"Sister Wan, can we really do it like this?"
Behind the set, Meowmeow chan glanced at the night view outside the floor-to-ceiling window, surveyed the upscale aerial banquet hall, and then looked down at the gaudy dress she wore, feeling somewhat uneasy.
This was her first time doing something like this since she started streaming.
In the past, whether she was streaming alone or interacting in PKs with other broadcasters, it was all about singing and dancing in front of her phone.
Even if only a meter or two away, she could see the barrage of comments and gifts.
If something felt off, she could adjust right away.
But today was completely different.
In the nearly five hundred square meter banquet hall, the streaming equipment was set up tens of meters away from them.
They couldn't see the screen at all.
Whether fans were cheering them on in the comments or trolls were chasing them with insults, they had no idea.
