Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

In the dilapidated and dirty bathroom of the rental house, yellow and moldy tiles were dirtyly attached to the wall, stains appeared in the gaps, and debris was piled everywhere.

"Pfft...cough cough cough!"

Qing Wan suddenly sat up from the bathtub, breathing heavily, and coughing continuously due to the choking of blood.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, 001 was also in a very miserable state, with his tied white hair scattered and the human skin on the left cheek faded due to energy loss, leaving only a continuously flowing dark green data stream.

In the previous world, at the moment Ye Qing self-destructed, the Void Realm quickly locked onto them.

At the critical moment, 001 had to mobilize all the captured energy, and finally escaped with Qingwan.

But the price paid was also unprecedentedly heavy.

Not only was all the captured energy consumed, but Qing Wan's spiritual power was also completely exhausted, causing his already fragile soul to be in imminent danger.

When the soul is weak, the spirit of the succubus will also weaken. In 001's opinion, this should be a good thing.

However, taking a look at the fate of his current body, he felt a rare sense of irritation.

Ming Xiwen was the only daughter of the Ming family, but she lost her mother at the age of 13 and her father remarried when she was 14.

After her stepmother and stepsister came into the house, Ming Xiwen was constantly bullied and framed. She tried her best to resist but was treated as a psychopath.

At the age of 16, he was sent to a mental hospital by his father, and then he was disfigured by a real mental patient who poured hot water on him.

She was not taken away until she was 18, but by then her stepmother and stepsister had completely taken over her place.

They teamed up to murder Ming's father and sent Ming Xiwen to prison for two years for violating trade secrets.

Ming Xiwen, who is now out of prison, is 20 years old. He did not even finish high school. Not only was he disfigured, he had also been in prison. No one wanted to hire him even for the cheapest job.

So she had no choice but to hide in a rented house of a few square meters, using a second-hand mobile phone and working as a faceless anchor.

Fortunately, after wasting years, she became indifferent to life and death, and this sad and vicious mouth actually helped her earn some money for food.

However, the good times did not last long. Knowing that she was released from prison, her stepmother intended to wipe out the root of her trouble. She spent a large sum of money to buy her life and even pretended to commit suicide.

"What is her wish?"

Qing Wan dragged his body, which was so thin that only a skeleton was left, out of the bathtub and stood in front of the dirty mirror, looking at the face.

His eyebrows were sparse, his facial skin was covered with wrinkles and burns, his yellow hair was as dry as weeds, and he looked as ugly as a little monster.

[At all costs, make Qiao Qingzhu and her daughter live a life worse than death, and make all those who let her down regret for the rest of their lives, and never get what they want. ]

[And become a world-class star who has never been seen before or since. ]

Just as 001's slightly weak voice was about to fall, there were several "bang bang bang" knocks on the door.

The force was so great that the already tattered iron door looked even more shaky.

"Hey! Ming Xiwen! Your rent, utilities and other payments have been overdue for over a month! Are you going to pay or not? If not, get out of here right now!!"

Gao Chuan outside the door frowned, impatiently wanting to kick the door to drive the people out, but the next second, the iron door in front of him was suddenly opened slowly.

Qing Wan came out and looked up at the man in front of her.

He has sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, handsome features and dark skin. He is very tall, probably about 1.9 meters tall, with muscular body. Coupled with his short hair, he looks fierce and violent.

But at the same time, she could also see an extremely strong "vitality" in him.

This is exactly what she needs.

Qing Wan lowered his eyes, curled the corners of his lips slightly, and suddenly pulled the person into the house.

"Ming Xiwen you..."

As the door was slammed shut, Gao Chuan's words were stuck.

He stood there in a daze, and the white mist that emerged from between his eyebrows slowly surrounded Qing Wan.

With the nourishment of vitality, the dried-up spiritual energy finally recovered a little and quickly repaired the wounds on the body and the burns on the face.

Half an hour later, Qing Wan let out a breath softly and moved her fingertips away from Gao Chuan's eyebrows.

The man who had sucked a lot of "anger" from her looked a little pale. He staggered for a while and fell to the ground with a bang.

The rental house was small and crowded to begin with, and once Gao Chuan fell down, there was no room for Qingwan to put his feet.

At this moment, 001 reminded again: [It’s time for you to go live. ]

Ming Xiwen starts broadcasting at 6pm every day and ends at 3am. The content of his live broadcast is to curse and compete with others on the microphone.

Because she never shows her face, and her mouth is so sharp and venomous that she can make the other person look humiliated without using a single dirty word.

This method can increase followers quickly, but it is also extremely easy to offend people.

And Ming Xiwen wanted to make money as quickly as possible, so she did everything she could to become famous.

They try to take advantage of the popularity and traffic, and even dare to publicly scold Slayer, the gaming anchor who has the most fans on the entire Internet.

The blogger's account has been blocked due to the scolding from the other party's fans, and now everyone is waiting for her to start the live broadcast, ready to kill them all.

Qing Wan rubbed her stomach. The lack of food and spiritual power made her feel listless.

After some effort, I moved Gao Chuan to the bed and finally made some space for the live broadcast.

At the same time, Donghu Mansion.

In Yingyang's luxurious bedroom, the young man wearing headphones has long eyebrows, phoenix eyes, skin as white as jade, and is handsome and noble.

He lazily closed his eyelids, his long, bony fingers pressing the mouse, and his skillful and excellent operation constantly attracted rewards from people in the live broadcast room.

The amounts are huge and the forms are varied.

But Xiao Qinghuai didn't even look at them, let alone thank them one by one like other anchors.

Fans are used to it. After all, as the only son of a top family, this amount of money is probably not even as much as his daily pocket money.

"Hey, Qinghuai, that little anchor named Funny Talk is online. Hahahaha, do you want to teach her a lesson?"

The gloating voice of a friend was heard, and then his childhood friend Cheng Yi also joined in the fun.

"Really? I've never heard anyone dare to scold you like that in my life. It's like a dung beetle spraying perfume, not worth smelling. And there's a frog embroidered on the back of a tadpole, it's just showing off your mother. Hahaha, what's wrong with her mouth?"

When this was mentioned, Xiao Qinghuai couldn't help but frown.

There are people who try to take advantage of his popularity, but this is the first time he has met someone as unscrupulous as witty talker.

Not only did she curse him, she also spread rumors that he was pursuing her, and she acted out all kinds of erotic fantasies, which was disgusting.

Xiao Qinghuai's eyes were full of disgust, and after quickly finishing this game, he planned to personally confront this shameless woman on the spot via microphone.

He really had tolerated her for a long time, and Bu still couldn't feel better even if he scolded her in person.