My System Forces Me to Live off Women

Chapter 493 - 330: The Meeting and He Yimeng’s Livestream (Part 3)

As soon as those words were spoken, the comments section became lively, with some defending He Yimeng and others siding with the man to attack her; there were all sorts of chaotic discussions.

"Beauty has the role and power to inspire goodness."

However, He Yimeng remained calm and, after quoting a famous Hegelian saying, replied with a smile: "There’s no need to get upset about how I’m dressed. Although this dress isn’t revealing, it indeed isn’t suitable for winter. It might seem like I have some other little intentions wearing it now... But you should know, I’m indoors, and there’s heating at home — it’s very warm. It’s perfectly suitable for me to wear this, and I’m very comfortable. Isn’t that enough?"

After a slight pause in her tone, He Yimeng continued: "On the other hand, you must realize that in this society, both you and I are laborers. I bought this camisole dress for a few dozen bucks on Pinduoduo, dressed up, and maybe each hour of streaming could get me a few hundred more. So why not? My clothing and makeup are just tools. If I can use these tools to improve productivity, why shouldn’t I?"

"As members of the labor class, we should all have such an awakening!"

Finally, He Yimeng delivered her conclusion with authority. Li Peifeng laughed, and the disputes in the comments section settled down.

"What is philosophy? Tell me, what is philosophy? This damn thing is philosophy!"

"Mom asked me why I’m kneeling while watching the livestream?!!"

"Mengmeng is right!"

"Deconstruction, everything can be deconstructed!!"

"Thank you, I am awakened. The labor class doesn’t trouble the labor class~"

Meanwhile, gifts all over the screen flashed across the livestream like snowflakes, including no shortage of large amounts of rocket flowers and castles.

Seeing this, He Yimeng simply said a few words of thanks, then addressed the male audience member: "It’s almost time. I’ve talked a lot with you, but it seems I haven’t helped you much. Finally, let me give you some chicken soup. Would you like to read along with me?"

The male audience member was silent for a moment, his tone clearly softened: "Alright."

"I hope other viewers can read along with me too. Read aloud, words have power."

Upon finishing, He Yimeng smiled, and the comments section erupted with responses; "Read", "Alright", "Mengmeng’s homework has come again! Quickly, quickly, quickly!"

He Yimeng moved the mic away, lightly covered her mouth and coughed, then put the mic back to her lips, with a serious expression, spoke deliberately:

"Before you become utterly exhausted,"

"Before you become incredibly busy,"

"Before you almost forget,"

"You should do the things you said you would do."

The male audience read along with He Yimeng, line by line, and the comment section repeated the words.

"How’s that?"

"Thank you!"

Subsequently, the male audience seemed to let out a long sigh, as if truly healed by these words, and after expressing sincere thanks, actively hung up the connection.

...

"Moshi Moshi~"

At 11:05, after He Yimeng finished her livestream, Li Peifeng called immediately to congratulate her on the huge success of her livestream and expressed pride in seeing his friend succeed.

But perhaps He Yimeng was a little tired right after the livestream, so she chuckled and didn’t seem very comforted: "You capitalist, of course you’re happy seeing the labor class earning money for you."

Li Peifeng was a bit speechless, but indeed, their relationship was that of boss and employee, so he couldn’t really argue and instead chose to change the topic: "Honestly, Mengmeng, you’re amazing. I was a bit worried when that man was throwing shade at you, but I didn’t expect you to react so quickly and answer so perfectly! Maybe later we can let Tang Yan and the others clip that segment into a short video, post it through other accounts, and put a bit of money into promoting it; the flow-in effect will definitely be good."

He Yimeng yawned: "Script."

Li Peifeng was slightly taken aback: "What?"

"That man was actually Tang Yan, but with a voice changer. Our interaction followed the script I had set up before..."

He Yimeng answered calmly and then seemed to realize something, surprisingly said: "You didn’t actually think I linked up with a random audience member, did you? So naïve?"

This is really like a big iron rod smashing a frog, absolutely top-notch!

Li Peifeng thought the scene in the livestream was real, but it turned out to be a scheme!

Now, Mr. Li felt all sorts of emotions, feeling like the frog being hit, silently paused and sighed: "It’s not that I’m naïve, it’s just that you, this astute female consultant, have a thicker skin than me! You’re really merciless!"