Sitting in a dilapidated rental house, the little transparent March coincidentally entered a field he had never known before, the "live broadcast circle", and slowly became a small professional player due to subsequent accidents. He who once loved games never imagined that the rules of the live streaming industry he was involved in were as deep as the ocean. Who can treat others sincerely in this unfamiliar field and accompany him on the road to fame? Who can ignore all kinds of worldly short-sightedness and accompany him to be proud of the world all the way?
