God-level boss: traveling to another world

Chapter 83: Master, has he finally thought of me?

"What happened before? Hey? Do you know something?" The person next to him keenly noticed something.

But Ah Hei couldn't say anything. He could only shake his head and stuff popcorn into his mouth. In order to change the subject, he directly stuffed the girl who asked the question with popcorn.

……

On the podium, the host gave his opening remarks with great enthusiasm, while the people below were waiting for the exciting moment with great excitement.

Sitting on Feng Yuan's right was a middle-aged woman who looked very kind. Her right thumb subconsciously stroked the bracelet on her left wrist.

Perhaps it was because the girl next to her was too calm and too dazzling. The middle-aged woman looked at Feng Yuan from time to time but did not speak.

"The splendor of dawn paints a brilliant trail"

"The brilliance of sparks embellishes the brilliant journey"

"..."

"I'm sure everyone has been waiting for this moment for a long time! At this exciting moment, let us first warmly welcome the guests who are here today!"

"They are technology tycoon Song Dongye and literary master Mo Shuqian..."

There was warm applause at the scene. Amid the applause, several tycoons who were introduced stood up one by one and bowed slightly to everyone.

Then came the most exciting moment. When "Su"'s name was called by the host, Feng Yuan stood up slowly and walked to the podium.

Countless flashes were madly aimed at this girl, at this girl who was all the rage in the audience, as if they wanted to dig out everything about the girl through the black mask on her face.

Feng Yuan said some routine opening remarks with a normal expression, and after accepting the prize and a bank card, she bowed politely to everyone, and then thought that it was time to leave.

As a result, the host asked her some questions about a series of novels she had written. After Feng Yuan answered them one by one, the host still did not intend to let Feng Yuan go.

"Ms. Su, what do you think about the fact that everyone is curious about your true identity? Do you have any plans to reveal it?" The host smiled gently, and her question expressed everyone's thoughts.

Everyone in the audience was quietly waiting for the girl's answer, feeling both expectant and nervous. But seeing that the girl was wearing a mask, everyone almost already understood the girl's answer.

"…If I want to keep it a little mysterious, would you guys mind?"

Feng Yuan actually really felt that there was no need for that. Of course, the main reason for not revealing her true identity was because she was worried that her family would find out. After all, her changes were really too great.

Although some people started to make a fuss and said they "mind", most people expressed their understanding. However, they still felt very sorry.

"Then, mysterious Miss Su, can you tell me whether all the 'Su's' on the Internet are you?"

The scene was very quiet, and everyone was waiting for Feng Yuan's answer. In addition to the true identity of "Su", what everyone was more concerned about was perhaps whether this "Su" was the same person.

"Yes." These two words suddenly started to boil as if dropped into a frying pan, causing a thousand waves.

Feng Yuan didn't want to hide the fact that this was the same person, so there was no problem in telling her, as long as people didn't know that this person was her.

What she didn't know was how many people were alarmed by the two words she said.

No matter it was the host, the audience at the scene, the netizens who were watching the live broadcast with their mobile phones, or the students who were paying close attention to the award-winning situation, all of them were shocked beyond words.

The host's eyes were as big as bells, and he looked at Feng Yuan in shock while holding the microphone. Although he had some vague guesses in his mind, they were far less shocking than her own admission.

No one noticed that in the judges' booth, a man in formal attire was looking at the dazzling girl on the stage with tears in his eyes...

When Feng Yuan came back, a young woman who looked very cold sitting on her left raised her eyes to look at her, scanned her up and down, and then commented lightly: "17 years old, it's really amazing."

Feng Yuan nodded slightly and didn't say anything, but she felt a little surprised in her heart. She had to admit that this woman's eyes were indeed very sharp.

If it were based on the age of this body, it would indeed be 17 years old, but if it were her age, it would be far off.

The cheers from the audience grew louder and louder as big prizes were awarded one after another. Feng Yuan contentedly held the bank card in her pocket.

Although it was not the first pot of gold in her life, it was also a considerable bonus. Plus some of the money she had scraped together, such as bonuses and so on, she would donate it. She felt very happy just thinking about it.

"System, it's time for you to play a role again. Please count for me how much money is in my account." Feng Yuan summoned the system and then waited secretly.

"Master, have you finally thought of me?" The system said inexplicably sourly.

"Come on, stop talking nonsense."

"Oh."

Inexplicably, she felt a little aggrieved. Why did Feng Yuan always feel that the tone of voice sounded a bit like someone else's...

However, the system still took inventory of Feng Yuan's account and explained everything one by one.

"First of all, you have so many self-created songs, the profit is nearly 15 million, plus the copyrights you sold to others, it's at least 10 million...

I hung all the paintings you painted before on the art wall for you. If someone offered to buy them, I would just sell them at the highest price. I calculated that there were 30 million. Of course, this included the paintings that Mr. Qian and Mr. Li specially asked you to paint...

I won’t talk about the articles you wrote, you already know it in your heart. Look, there are at least several million in this bank card, and science fiction awards are never stingy..."

The system was still chattering about the money Feng Yuan had earned, and Feng Yuan interrupted her and said, "Stop, just tell me the final total amount, there's no need to talk about the process."

Why is he so long-winded? He's just like those people who report progress to me all day long...

"You should always know where you make your money from, right?" the system said somewhat helplessly.

"No, I'm only responsible for making money." Leave the job of collecting and counting money to the system.

"..." The system was speechless. Only Feng Yuan would not care so much, right?

But he still obediently reported the total amount of money Feng Yuan earned to Feng Yuan. Hearing such a huge amount, Feng Yuan said "hmm" lightly.

"If we donate it all, will there be a lot less?" Feng Yuan thought about it and decided to ask about what she was concerned about.

"... Less?!" The system was truly shocked. Could it be that Feng Yuan didn't know how much that much money was?

"I feel like it's a lot, but I feel like I... um... I don't feel anything." Feng Yuan said.

Logically, she should be happy after earning so much money, but she felt nothing. She just felt like she was completing a task, and she didn't feel a sense of accomplishment after completing it.

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