Bring Your A Game, Mr
Chapter 556

Chapter 556 Cooking on a Livestream

Two months after that phone call, a livestream superstar, Flower Scen Mask, began to make the headlines. This bright star became popular through short video platforms, and she became a popular name overnight.

Even so, the public didn't know anything about her except her social media account and knowing that she was a girl.

But then, the bright star released group photos with famous artists one after another, and communicated with each other in the video comment area; even some legendary best actors and actresses were in it.

The entire Internet had a meltdown, and speculation about Flower Scen Mask was endless for a while.

The popular topics included: #Whols The Mysterious NewStar, #TheBirthAndPeakOfANewGenerationStar, and #TheUnpredictableButFirmBackgroundOfFlowerScenMask

At the time the mysterious Flower Scen Mask became a popular topic, a beautiful young man who did not sign a contract with any platform quickly copied her way of gaining popularity and gained a lot of fans. Soon, his popularity was close to hers, and they called him the Beautiful Genius.

On Valentine's Day, the mysterious lyricist and composer H posted on Twitter: 'A shout out to @Elise Sinclair! My lovely friend will have a livestream tonight. Everyone is welcome to join!'

Below the post was the livestream link, and the broadcasting time was 7.00PM.

A group of fans clicked on Elise's profile one after another, and when they saw that it was Flower Scen Mask, they immediately linked the two mysterious characters together. Soon, they became as excited as a kid on Christmas morning.

'Is this H's sub-account? Or are you H's sister?'

'I believe whoever is recommended by H will definitely not be bad. I'll follow her first!'

'I'm waiting for you. Pretty streamer, please show H during the livestream!'

'Seconded. The doctor said that I only have a few more days to live, and my wish before dying is to see my idol with my own eyes. I hope someone will convey this message to her on my behalf!'

'Yo, isn't that moral blackmailing? Don't care about them, H. Come sneak into my arms. I love you!'

Most of the comments were made by fans of H, and the nasty remarks of a small number of Internet trolls were almost buried by their friendly comments.

Winona was reading all of them while guarding the iPad when she received a call from Elise, asking her to go to work.

After staying at home for so long, Winona, who was about to grow mold, put down the phone and started to get ready. After two hours.

Winona stood outside the door of the indigo aluminum art gate and was shocked by the noble and luxurious villa inside the gate.

It had a European aristocratic-style exterior building design, with its door directly opposite to the musical fountain, and the houses stretched for several miles. At first glance, it looked like a top aristocratic school. Winona had never set foot in such a posh place before.

Soon, the electric door opened, and Winona walked toward the entrance door in a trance. Ahead of her was Elise standing at the door waiting for her, smiling and reserved.

"Hi, Winona. I officially welcome you to work." Elise hugged her gently.

"Thank you!" Still immersed in the beauty of the manor, Winona quietly exhaled before she mustered her courage and said to Elise, "Miss Sinclair, to be honest, I noticed that you had an extraordinary temperament that day, but I didn't expect you to be so rich..." "Me?" Elise smiled. "You misunderstood. This is H's house, and I just borrowed it for use."

"Oh... is that so?" Winona nodded, and then immediately widened her eyes sharply after speaking. "W-What did you say? H? Are we talking about the same H? Elise Sinclair... So, the Elise that H mentioned on Twitter was you? Flower Scen Mask?"

Elise shrugged her shoulders. "Well, you will be my manager from now on, so there is nothing to hide from you. Yes, it is indeed me."

"Gosh!" Winona shouted while looking at Elise. Unable to close her mouth from the excitement, she said in disbelief, "So, I am going to become the manager of H's good friend, the new generation livestream star? I'm not dreaming, right? This must be heaven, and I must be dreaming!"

As she said that, she slapped her face twice hard.

"Ouch, it hurts! Oh, my God! It's real!" Winona was stunned in place, but quickly reacted. Then, she looked up at Elise and said with uncertainty, "But, why me? I don't know anything, and I haven't even completed my internship. What if I can't manage your work properly and fail?"

When Elise heard that, she felt both amused and helpless. "I always trust the person in position. Like I said, I felt a connection with you, so I chose you. That's the reason. Also, it's not good to say something depressing before you even start."

Winona instinctively covered her mouth, and then quickly apologized. "I'm sorry. I won't do it in the future. I will try my best, Miss Sinclair!"

Elise smiled. "I trust you. Come on, don't just stand there. Come in. It's time for my first livestream later-you should do fine as the camerawoman, right?"

"Not a problem." Winona was full of confidence. "But what is the theme of our livestream?"

"Well..." Elise thought about it for a while, but had no idea. "I haven't thought about it just yet. Anyway, have you eaten? Why don't I make something to eat, and let's think while we eat?"

Winona's eyes widened, "Sorry, Miss Sinclair. I lied. I still have some shortcomings, I-ahem-can't cook."

"I never intended to let you cook in the first place. You are a guest, so just wait and eat." Elise walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and asked casually, "Should I just make some dumplings?"

"I'm not picky." Winona and Elise were about the same age, so there was no sense of distance. In addition, Elise was easy to get along with, so Winona went directly to the marble table and waited.

After sitting for a while, Winona had an idea and suggested, "Isn't cooking a good material for livestream, Miss Sinclair? Let's broadcast this. How about it?"

Winona had watched a lot of videos of making dumplings. Wasn't it just wrapping the stuffing in the dough and pinching it together? Plus, they could be eaten straight when they were cooked, and they were not difficult to make. Even if it was broadcasted, it should not attract the attention of any Internet trolls.

Even if it did, at that point, they could all be counted as marketing.

"Okay." Elise was about to pour the flour, and she thought about it for a while, then went over to pick up the mask. "Then, let me put my mask on first. I don't want to show my face too soon."

After Elise put on her mask and Winona adjusted the camera, they used Elise's Twitter account to start a livestream.

Because it was half an hour earlier than the agreed time, there were only a dozen or so spectators pouring in.

"Good evening, everyone. Today is Miss Elise's first livestream. She will simply make dinner for everyone. Everyone, please like and share the livestream! Miss Sinclair, wait. Interact with the audience before we start!"

Elise smiled and squinted. She then put down the salad bowl with flour and waved to the camera. "Good evening! I hope you guys eat well, okay? Today, I will be making some dumplings."

After speaking, she found that she was able to read the viewer's comments in the livestream chat box, so she bent down to take a closer look.

But what the audience behind the camera saw was her big steamy eyes and luscious long eyelashes.