The Godly Cultivation System: The housekeeper's boyfriend is actually the main god

Who knew that Nan Jingyou just smiled politely and rejected the request flatly.

"Sorry, I don't want to live stream with strangers, and I have to go shopping now, please find someone else, sorry."

After saying that, he took a step forward and prepared to leave.

Who knew that the girl would not give up until she achieved her goal. When she saw the number of live broadcast viewers rising steadily, she didn't want to give up this handsome guy.

She quickly ran to Nan Jingyou and stopped him, saying in a tender voice:

"Little brother, just promise me, it will only take a short while, and my friends in the live studio all want to say hello to you."

After saying that, she actually thrust the phone straight in front of Nan Jingyou.

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the handsome face that suddenly enlarged on the screen, and the barrage of comments almost took over the screen.

[Ah, my little brother is so handsome]

[Oh my god, can I watch this without paying extra? ]

[Hey, isn't this handsome guy from AMG? Why is he empty-handed? Did he not buy anything? ]

[He must have gone in there to show off. He doesn’t look like a rich second-generation from the way he’s dressed. He must be a poor loser.]

[Pretending to be cool is the most disgusting]

【…】

All kinds of comments were flying around in the barrage. Fortunately, Nan Jingyou couldn’t see them, otherwise his face would have turned green with anger.

But his mood is not much better now.

The system in his mind had already given him a countdown. There were only about two hours left, and he still had to spend more than 20 million.

How could he have the time to help others broadcast live at this time?

Moreover, the female anchor's behavior was really offensive.

He suppressed his discomfort and didn't confront her. He smiled as politely as possible and said, "Madam, I really have something to do, and I don't want to broadcast it live. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Also, please move aside. You've already wasted a lot of my time."

The female anchor felt a little embarrassed by his blunt words, and she also felt a little resentful towards Nan Jingyou.

In the past, when you stopped people on the street to do live broadcasts, they would all agree directly with a smile. Even if some boys’ girlfriends didn’t want to, the boys would still persuade their girlfriends to agree.

Who knew that I would suffer a setback at the hands of Nan Jingyou today.

But even if she is unhappy, she has to maintain her own personality.

She said to the screen in a friendly manner: "It seems that Bobo is not sensible. It doesn't matter. I originally wanted to give some benefits to the babies, but now I have to give up."

"Brother, don't blame my fans. This is all my fault. If you want to scold someone, just scold me."

Seeing Nan Jingyou being so ungrateful, the fans in the live broadcast room immediately began to feel sorry for the host.

Even though the host was wrong in the first place, they still preconceived that it was Nan Jingyou's problem.

The barrage of comments slid even faster than before, but this time they were all cursing Nan Jingyou.

[You are such a pretentious person, you don’t even give me, Princess Bobo, face. Go to hell]

[The man below is unlucky]

[How can you be like this, handsome guy? I still like you, it’s not worth it]

【…】

There are also speeches with relatively positive outlooks.

[Oh my god, I think this little brother is innocent, okay? Not only was he hit by a scammer for no reason, but he was also scolded by you guys. Are you crazy?]

[Yes, I wanted to say it a long time ago, but the other person politely declined. Do you have any questions? Didn’t you hear that the other person was in a hurry? ]

[I am convinced, a bunch of brainless zz]

【Braindead fans】

【…】

However, such remarks were quickly attacked by the host's fans, and the content of the barrage became chaotic.

Many passers-by who were unaware of the inside story also clicked into the live broadcast to watch the fun.

Nan Jingyou didn’t know what was going on in the live broadcast room, but he was still annoyed by the female host’s confusing words.

He has seen a lot of these green tea bitches in high school and college. It can be said that he is a walking expert in identifying bitches.

Now that she had come to him, he didn't want to be polite to her anymore.

"I'm telling you, do you have a problem with your comprehension? If so, I can help you sort it out for free."

"First, you broadcast me live without my consent, which violated my portrait rights. I have the right to sue you."

"Second, I have no obligation to help you live stream, and after I clearly refused, you should immediately stop harassing me."

"Third, I've already told you that I'm in a hurry. You've stopped me again and again, which has seriously delayed me. I can ask you to compensate for my losses."

"Fourth, I didn't say anything about your fans, nor did I blame or scold them. I only have a problem with you. Got it?"

"Finally, I have a piece of advice for you. If you don't want me to sue you, please stop live streaming me immediately. Also, please move aside. You are blocking my way."

The female anchor and netizens in front of the screen were stunned by Nan Jingyou's clear and sharp words, and netizens even forgot to post comments.

By this time many passers-by also knew the whole story. It turned out that the anchor wanted to force others to broadcast live, and after being rejected, he even wanted to stab them in the back.

The passersby who were previously attacked by the female anchor's fans started to become active again.

[Haha, the anchor's defense is broken, I didn't expect that others would see that you are a green tea bitch and don't even want to give you face]

[You deserve it]

[The little brother is so handsome, and has a positive outlook, I like him]

[There is this kind of green tea around me. She is so pretentious in front of my friends of the opposite sex. It's really disgusting]

……

Nan Jingyou ignored the live broadcast and walked straight past the female anchor towards the luxury store in front.

After the people walked away, the female anchor came back to her senses. She stared at Nan Jingyou's back with a hint of anger in her eyes.

Didn’t she forbid her to do live broadcast? Yet she insisted on doing it.

This man just came out of an AMG and had nothing in his hands. Maybe he was a poor man pretending to be rich. She wanted to follow him and expose his true face so that netizens could criticize him.

She did what she said. Holding the mobile phone holder, she quickly walked towards Nan Jingyou, while telling the netizens in the live broadcast room her purpose.

Her actions drew applause from many netizens.

Maybe life is really too boring, and it is really hard for them not to love this kind of face-slapping plot.

Nan Jingyou didn't know that he was being stuck again.

He came to the second luxury store he had chosen and followed the same process as before. He went in and started picking things and swiping his card to pay.

But unlike before, this time it went very smoothly and I didn’t meet anyone I didn’t like.

But in the same way, the store manager inside also became respectful after seeing his black card, and Nan Jingyou once again became the super VIP of the store.

Nan Jingyou still temporarily stored his things in the store, preparing to have them delivered to the door when he moved.

After coming out of the store, he went to several other luxury stores one after another. After spending more than 10 million on clothes and shoes, he decided to go to the second floor to look at watches.

Compared to clothes and shoes, he prefers things like watches and cars.

The female anchor who followed him stealthily had no idea whether Nan Jingyou paid the bill or not since the services in these luxury stores were very high-end.

So when they saw that Nan Jingyou always came out empty-handed, they were more convinced that he was a poor loser who went in to pretend to be a rich man and wanted to experience the life of rich people.