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Chapter 147 Goodbye, World

In an instant, a banner appeared out of thin air on the entire app page, thanking Gu Jie for the reward, and also attached Ma Haotian's pseudonym and a direct link to the rewarded book.

This is equivalent to spending money to buy a free referral position.

Not bad.

"Woooooo, Jiezi, I have received a reminder."

"Thank you, I love you!"

Not long after, a message from Ma Haotian came.

Gu Jie sent a disgusted expression and turned back. When he was about to quit, the frequent private message reminders made the phone vibrate continuously.

After quickly turning it to mute, Gu Jie opened the private message, but the sender kept sending it.

"Lord and local tyrant, read my book, it's almost the same type as 'I'll have pliers right away'."

"Boss, I need a contact information. It doesn't matter whether you donate or not. I mainly want to make friends with you."

"My dear, I am so poor that I invite you to join the group chat, do you agree?"

"..."

In the private messages in the background, those who post links to books, those who ask to be friends, or even those who disagree with each other and pull people into the group, can be called a group of demons dancing wildly.

Gu Jie quickly exited the app and turned on the live broadcast platform.

It was already eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and none of the people Gu Jie followed were on the live broadcast.

He couldn't sleep either, so he scrolled and watched.

Suddenly, a familiar face appeared in the live broadcast room that he slid into casually.

It's Shen Manman.

Shen Manman is not singing, but dancing in Hanfu, with a beautiful figure, accompanied by fresh and elegant background music, it is really beautiful.

But after all, it is midnight now, and there are occasional unsavory comments in the comment area.

"I clicked into the live broadcast room in the middle of the night, this is not what I want to watch!"

"Does the anchor know how to wear Hanfu? In TV dramas, the shoulders are exposed, so tightly wrapped, what's there to watch!"

"I thought the live broadcast in the middle of the night dance area was a great god, but I didn't expect it to be here?"

"..."

"Manman always wears Hanfu like this."

"If you want to see bare shoulders, do so yourself."

"The dance area is based on dance skills and beauty. If you want to see something exciting, please leave!"

"..."

After the dance, Shen Manman saw the flames of war in the comment area, smiled and comforted the fans and said, "Don't be angry, everyone has the right to choose whether to watch or not, like or dislike, there is no need to argue with them."

"Yes, I have practiced classical dance since I was a child."

"Hanfu is not the same as in the TV series, it is an improved version, of course, it also borrows from Tang suit."

Shen Manman was not very angry, but began to popularize the knowledge of Hanfu.

It's just that in the comment area, there are still a few jumping feet who keep saying that it's boring, that Hanfu is not like this at all, and questioning the anchor's water time and other remarks.

Suddenly, a comment came across the sky.

[Poor to slag]: "Hanfu is a costume that has been passed down for 5000 years. It is not your fault that you are not smart enough to read books, but it is your fault to use poor knowledge to point out disgusting people in the country."

"Wow, he is a rich man who is so poor that he becomes a scumbag!"

"Big brother has come to the Manman studio!"

"Boss, big brother, I'm also a fan of Ruoxi and Manman, and I'm still your fan!"

"..."

As soon as Gu Jie spoke, some people who had just been Buddhist divers came forward one after another, wanting to be related to him.

Shen Manman had obviously heard the name of 'poor to scum', and said in surprise: "Welcome to the 'poor to scum' boss to the live broadcast room."

"Yo, isn't 'too poor to be dregs' very rich?"

"Yeah, if you have so much money and don't give any reward to the anchor, why are the fans cheering here?"

"Hahaha, whether it's 'too poor to be dregs' is still up for discussion. Now, many people have changed the same name. What if the anchor specifically asks someone to change the name just to support the scene?"

"..."

Facing the conspiracy theory in the comment area, Shen Manman obviously also saw it, and frowned slightly.

next moment.

The overwhelming special effects of the five-clawed golden dragon exploded on the interface of the live broadcast room.

"I'm so poor that I'm giving away five-clawed golden dragon x1 to the host!"

"To the point of being so poor that I will give the anchor five-clawed golden dragon x5!!"

"I'm so poor that I'm giving away five-clawed golden dragon x10 to the anchor!!!"

"..."

Who is 'too poor to dregs'?That is the number one local tyrant recognized by the entire platform.

It's easy to fake his name, but it's really hard to fake his generosity!
So the best way to defeat the rumors is to directly use money to block those people's mouths!
"Enough is enough!"

Shen Manman hastily opened his mouth to stop Gu Jie from continuing to tip.

"Poor God, don't give any more rewards, it's just a few people, I don't even care about it."

[Poor to the point of scumbag]: “If you encounter a scumbag, report it directly.”

"Wow, the poor god is so strong!"

"Qiangshen is right, let's report and go!"

"Ah yes, scolding is nothing, report them directly!"

"..."

With Gu Jie taking the lead, Shen Manman's fans reported those jumpers one after another, and soon their speeches could not be seen, obviously they were banned.

Shen Manman once again expressed his gratitude to Gu Jie: "Thank you, poor god!"

"Although you are very famous on the platform, I remember that you should not have appeared in my live broadcast room."

"But I don't know why, I always feel that we should know each other!"

As Shen Manman's words came out, the comment area was filled with 'hahaha'.

"Manman is the Poor God I met in a dream."

"Where~ Where did I see you~"

"Oh~ in a dream!"

"..."

"You...don't be joking, I'm serious."

Shen Manman was also amused.

However, Shen Manman's sixth sense is really strong. Gu Jie didn't respond positively to her doubts. After rewarding two five-clawed golden dragons again, he quit the live broadcast, put his phone on the bedside to charge, and went to sleep .

When he woke up the next day, Gu Jie was still brushing his teeth when he heard tinkling from downstairs.

After going downstairs, I looked at the kitchen and saw that the Jiang family brothers and sisters were busy inside.

"Are you making breakfast?"

Gu Jie walked over and asked.

Jiang Jun said embarrassingly: "I stayed for one night in vain, and I have nothing to repay, so I planned to make some breakfast...but..."

"Why don't you tell us who you want to kill?"

Jiang Fei also straightened her face and said to Gu Jie.

Gu Jie couldn't laugh or cry, "Forget it, let's order takeaway."

In fact, there are still dumplings left by Xu Huili in the refrigerator, but it is obviously not enough to eat, so I decided to order takeaway.

As soon as the phone was taken out, Zhao Yichuan's call came in.

"Master, good morning!"

"Yichuan? What do you want from me?"

"Look at what you said, so I must have something to do with my master? In fact, it's almost the same."

Zhao Yichuan laughed and said: "Didn't I say a few days ago that my dad would hold a birthday party for me again? It will be held at my villa at noon today."

"Okay, I'll go!"

Gu Jie readily agreed this time.

After Gu Jie hung up the phone, he started ordering takeaway food. Half an hour later, there was a knock on his door.

Gu Jie opened the door and saw an old man outside.

The old man was empty-handed, obviously he wasn't delivering food. Looking at his gray hair, he looked like a fairy.

Gu Jie asked the old man, "What's the matter?"

"I'm here to find you!"

"There is a problem with the distribution of the system above!"

"Normally you can't get the system, so I want to take the system back!"

The old man said to Gu Jie indifferently.

Gu Jie frowned, he couldn't believe what the old man said, and asked the old man, "What did you say?"

"I'm talking about a god-level crazy system!"

As the old man spoke, he put his hand on top of Gu Jie's head, and with a sudden jerk, he felt as if he wanted to pull the system away from his body.

Gu Jie believed what the old man said, and he immediately said to the old man: "Let go! There is a problem with your distribution system, why should I take this responsibility? This is unreasonable!"

"You have received great benefits!"

"Isn't it fun to make people despair first, then to have hope, and finally to despair?"

Gu Jie asked the old man.

The old man sighed and said to Gu Jie: "I can't help it, this system will be left on you for the last day, and I will take it back after one day!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he disappeared in a flash.

Gu Jie recognized the fact.

Now that the system is on his last day, make a truly crazy move.

Gu Jie went to the kitchen, picked up a knife, aimed at his heart, and stabbed it fiercely.

Severe pain appeared instantly, and blood gushed out.

"Ding!"

"The host's action triggers a crazy crit!"

"The system rewards the host one trillion!"

"Because the host's madness has reached the mythical level, the system randomly rewards the host with [-] health points!"

(End of this chapter)