Binding system, I became the richest man

Mingyue’s Weibo account has been authenticated by real name. Her identity as the Little Moon painter was exposed before, and she gained a lot of fans. It can be said that she has her own traffic.

"MOON can also draw, ahhh, I will be a big fan from now on, sister is really a genius."

"This is what we call a person of both talent and beauty. Xiaoyou has always been creating a persona of a talented woman, but now it has completely collapsed!"

"This circle is full of truth and falsehood. There are countless people who set up their personas for traffic. I just didn't expect that she would become really popular. It's a pity that she became arrogant after becoming popular."

"As a professional, I would like to say that I am also a member of the Music Association. In fact, for people who study music, being able to join the Music Association is actually a recognition of their own abilities. Xiaoyou could have achieved something even if she hadn't been a host. It's a pity that she enjoyed the prosperity of the Internet and lost herself."

Xiaoyou watched helplessly as a large number of his fans left, and some even stopped following him and turned against him.

"What should I do? I didn't expect the matter to become so serious. Why is Mingyue so unreasonable?"

She called her boyfriend to complain.

"Xiaoyou, Mingyue is not an ordinary person. She is the girlfriend of Mr. Mo of Xingyao Group and has even met his parents. Don't confront her. Apologize to her in private first and try to forgive her. Information on the Internet is updated quickly, and your popularity will fade in a few days. When the time comes, you can come out again and be active online again soon."

When she heard her boyfriend asking her to apologize to Mingyue, she was extremely unhappy, but there was nothing she could do.

"Okay, I'll try it first."

She followed the @ sign under her account number to find Mingyue’s official Weibo account, and then sent a private message to Mingyue, but unfortunately there was no response for a long time.

She gnashed her teeth in anger, but what made her even angrier was yet to come.

The platform directly cancelled her account, and she could no longer live broadcast on that platform.

She has worked hard to get to this level. She can easily make money by playing a few songs online and chatting with netizens. Who would still want to survive in the music industry?

But the platform just cancelled her account, and that big account with tens of millions of fans was gone just like that, and she had accumulated that much fan base bit by bit.

Her mentality exploded now. She didn't even remember to apologize to Mingyue. She just started fighting him directly.

"Even if you are Mr. Mo's girlfriend, you can't use your power to bully others! What right do you have to cancel my account? Is this your character?"

Xiaoyou was also completely mad. She had lost the account on which she depended for survival, and her mentality had long since collapsed.

The reason why she switched to being a host was because it was too difficult to get into the music industry, and there were too many talented people. The Music Association alone had many mid-level members, and although there were few senior members, they accounted for half of the country.

Although junior members like her are very impressive in the eyes of musicians, only she herself knows how insignificant she is compared to others, and she needs to work twice as hard to get to the top.

Playing the piano and learning all the time is obviously something full of artistry in the eyes of others, but it requires a lot of mechanical practice to achieve qualitative change through quantitative change.

She was really fed up with the feeling of calluses on her fingers. She enjoyed the admiration of fans and the easy money, but now everything was ruined.

Mingyue’s fans are all very busy and have been following the updates of blogger Xiaoyou, so as soon as she posted a post, they knew about it immediately and quickly @Mingyue.

Mingyue couldn't help but sneer. This man really took things for granted.

"Using power to oppress others? That's impossible. The music you played involved plagiarism, and your live broadcast maliciously incited your fans to cyberbully others, so I banned you. Isn't this reason enough?"

Mingyue replied to her quickly.

"By the way, I don't need my boyfriend to deal with you. I have shares in your platform, and I have the right to deal with the company's contracted anchors, including you."

Mingyue's words were clearly a dimensionality reduction attack.

——"Hahahaha, I used my ultimate skill right next to someone's face and ended up pooping a huge pile of shit."

——"Yin Yang others use their boyfriends, but in the end they can crush her to death with just one finger."

——"Hey, isn't this the beautiful, rich and innocent piano blogger? How come you are doing so badly? My little Jasmine was almost forced to quit the circle because of your mockery of her poor piano skills. Now you are finally getting your comeuppance."

——"What white, rich and beautiful? I checked and the owner of the villa she live streamed on has no daughter at all."

......

“Ah ...

Xiaoyou looked at the sarcasm and ridicule in the comment section and got so angry that she threw her phone away.

The phone with a broken screen lying on the ground suddenly rang, and Xiaoyou picked it up while suppressing his anger.

"What?"

She said in a bad tone.

"Did you listen to me? I asked you to apologize, not to provoke me!"

Her boyfriend was also numbed by her magical operation.

“But she cancelled my account.”

At this point, Xiaoyou could no longer contain his anger, and his knuckles gripped the phone tightly, wishing he could break it.

"There is more than one live streaming platform, you can always switch platforms in the future. You are a hot topic yourself, and you will soon be popular again. If you make such a fuss now, those companies will not sign you again because of Mingyue and Mr. Mo's feelings. As long as you apologize sincerely, they may not pay more attention to you. Now everyone knows about it."

She and her boyfriend were college classmates, both studying music, but she studied vocal music and had learned piano since she was a child, while her boyfriend studied arranging music.

Her boyfriend also contributed to her rapid rise to fame, but after she became famous with "Monogatari", she began to look down on her boyfriend, thinking that his talent was all exaggerated.

"What else can you do besides scolding me every day? If you were of a higher status, I wouldn't be bullied by others. They have Mr. Mo to protect them, what do I have?"

The man paused, he didn't expect his girlfriend to turn the tables on him.

"Oh, it's my fault. I blocked your path to the sun. I can't protect you, go find someone who can!"

With a sneer, the man hung up the phone.

The man thought he was not a morally upright person, but he had done his best for his girlfriend. He didn't expect to end up like this.

Xiaoyou started to panic after the call was hung up.

She already has nothing and can't afford to lose her boyfriend.

She is not a beautiful, rich girl. Her parents work in wealthy families. Although it is not decent to say it outside, they earn a lot of money, so she lives a good life.

She was able to live broadcast in the villa because the owner of the villa, whose mother worked, lived abroad and the villa was temporarily looked after by her mother.

Her mother grew up with the young master. Now that the young master is married, the master's family has always been good to her mother.

His monthly salary is 8 yuan, and his father earns yuan a month.

So she had the money to study music and create a beautiful, wealthy and fair image online.

"What do you mean?"

Xiaoyou is a proud person at heart, so even though she was afraid of losing her boyfriend, she did not bow her head, but immediately called to question him.

The man was just a little angry. If Xiaoyou had spoken in a gentle tone or apologized on the phone, he would not have done anything. But she was clearly wrong and she still refused to lower her noble head. He could not afford to serve her.

"I mean, we broke up."

The man was also a straightforward person, and he increasingly felt that they were not the same kind of people.

"I don't agree—"

Xiaoyou screamed loudly, and the high-decibel, piercing sound was transmitted to the man's ears through the mobile phone.

"I don't need your consent to break up. I am officially informing you that we have broken up."

The man frowned and hung up the phone again.

Xiaoyou immediately continued to call, but the call never went through.

"Bitch, you are all bitches, you just want to see that I can't make money. When I get up, I will make sure you guys pay."

Xiaoyou screamed crazily like a madman.

#Due to Ms. Su Xinyou's misconduct, she will no longer be a member of the Music Association. #

The news released by the Music Association became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Since switching to the live streaming platform, she has never practiced the piano properly and her vocal music has also fallen into disuse.

Most of the people on the Internet were laymen, and she could get overwhelming praise for just a few tricks, so she never kept up with the regular practice.

With the title of a member of the music association, even if she can no longer make it through live streaming, she can still teach a few students and make money.

The Music Association’s straightforward Weibo post blatantly accused her of misconduct, and her career in music has been completely blocked.

"Youyou, what's with all those people scolding you online? And what does that music association mean?"

The incident caused a huge uproar on the internet and also alarmed her parents.

The two have always known that their daughter was doing live streaming, although they didn't quite agree with it.

They were both lucky enough to meet a good host.

With only one daughter, it is inevitable that she will be a little spoiled.

Although they think that if they study hard in music, they will be able to perform on stage or become those singers on the Internet, they all like it. Being a broadcaster feels a bit unprofessional.

But since their daughter liked it, they didn't object.

I didn’t expect that my daughter would be condemned by everyone on the Internet this time.

"Mom, someone is trying to harm me. Someone is trying to harm me online."

She cried in her mother's arms like a three-year-old child.

"What's going on? Tell me."

"Don't ask. I want to go abroad to relax."

She buried her head in her mother's arms and kept silent about what she had done.

"Well, I'd better not do live broadcasts anymore. Those people online are very aggressive. They are what you call 'keyboard warriors'."

"understood"

Xiaoyou said in a muffled voice, with embarrassment flashing in her eyes. Now it's not about whether she wants to live broadcast or not, but no platform will want her.

"I'll give you thirty thousand, go and relax."

Her mother said reasonably.

"Thirty thousand is not enough."

Speaking of this, Xiaoyou said.

"I'll give you another twenty thousand."

The father who had been standing by said immediately.

Xiaoyou agreed reluctantly. She was a well-known anchor, so she made a lot of money.

However, she also spent a lot of money. In order to show off and create an image of being rich and beautiful, she bought a lot of flashy things.

She became famous very quickly, but the time was too short and she had no chance to cash in. She basically relied on tips and the like.

She still has more than 800,000 yuan in her hands, which is enough to live for a while.

It is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality, and it would be better to ask for money from her parents. Anyway, she is the only daughter of her parents, and the money will be hers in the future, so it is better to give it to her now.

Xiaoyou spends his parents' money lavishly without feeling guilty at all.

Mingyue no longer paid attention to her.

"Little Moon, you haven't been out for a long time. Did you miss writing a song? When will you draw a picture for us again?"

"Little Moon, have you forgotten us by Daming Lake?"

The comment section finally returned to peace, because the composition of these fans is quite complex, some came from the account of Little Moon Painter, some are fans who like her looks, some came from the account of MOON Music, and some are CP fans of her and Mo Hengzhi.

Mingyue couldn't help laughing as she watched the fans making jokes in the comment section.

"I've been studying wood carving recently, and I've randomly picked 50 fans to give out small gifts. You can make a wish, but it may not be granted."

As soon as Mingyue’s lucky draw link came out, the comment section was boiling.

——"Ahhh, capture the little enchantment alive."

——"Take a front row seat, it's still warm."

——"The lottery has been drawn, I hope I can win."

——"Wood carving? I am born in the year of the dragon, I want a dragon."

——"Then I also want a life-size wooden sculpture of myself."

——"Don't be too outrageous, those two upstairs. Miss Mingyue has only recently studied wood carving, and yours is too difficult. I'm different, Miss, I'm a CP fan, can you carve one of you and Mr. Mo for us? Hehe~"

——"Your wishes are more outrageous than each other, but I'm different. As long as I can win a prize, even if it's just an apple, I'll be happy."

......

Mingyue looked at the number of people participating in the lottery backstage. In the blink of an eye, it had reached hundreds of thousands. It was really fast.

She looked at the small objects in the space, all of which were her practice works. There were all kinds of strange things.

The next day Mingyue announced the list of winners.

[Yuanbao, help me filter out the wish information of the winners. ]

Of course, Yuanbao is faster in this kind of thing. Within minutes, their wish information was projected onto the transparent panel in front of them.

There are actually three zodiac signs: rabbit, tiger and dragon.

It just so happened that Mingyue had carved several sets of the twelve zodiac animals in different shapes while practicing, and she took out these three animal wood carvings from them.

There were also people who wished for a life-size wooden sculpture of their idol, which Mingyue thought was not a difficult task. She could still fulfill the fans' small wishes, so she quickly carved it in the virtual learning room. Because time flowed at a different speed, it took only ten minutes to come out.

Mingyue picks and chooses among her own practice works to meet the fans' requirements, and if there are any that are really not good enough, she will carve them for them.

Fifty small wooden sculptures were neatly placed on the floor mat in the living room. Mingyue sat there cross-legged and raised her mobile phone to take a picture.

"My army is about to set out, please receive it!"

A cute emoticon was added after Mingyue.

——"Ahhhh, so cute, I saw my little rabbit, it must be mine."

——"My tiger is also majestic and powerful."

——"My idol is so handsome. I seem to see some hair on him."

——"I didn't have high expectations. I just participated in the lottery because I liked Miss Mingyue. I didn't expect the wood carving to be so good. I was so happy."

——"I've already started showing off on WeChat Moments before I even got it, hahahahahaha."

——"This is so neat and tidy, it really looks like a wooden army."

......

Mingyue bought some exquisite wooden boxes, put the small wooden carvings in them, and attached greeting cards.

Because these are for training, they are not the best wood.

Mingyue felt a little guilty about making such a big fuss about the lucky draw.

Then, using the remaining corners from the previous jade carving, he polished out many crescent-shaped pendants in different colors.

She bought fifty sterling silver chains at once from a nearby jewelry store and hung the crescent pendant on them.

The monotonous silver chain instantly became colorful, blue moon, purple moon, ink moon, green moon. Although these raw materials are the scraps of Mingyue jade carvings, they are all leftover good jade materials.

So the color, glossiness, and water head are all very good.

"I'm a little tired."

Mingyue worked on it for a long time in the virtual space and finally finished it. A crescent bracelet was placed in each box, and the color of the crescent was random.

By the time she came out, stretching, several hours had passed.

She changed her clothes and went out, mailing the things one by one according to the addresses counted.