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

Nan Jingyou snorted, "Xiaobai, you don't understand. If I directly asked him for his account number and told him to transfer money to her, he would think I was a liar."

"Besides, my reward to him not only helps him vent his anger today, but also increases his exposure on the platform. When he broadcasts live in the future, won't more people be able to see it? This can also be considered as a disguised way of promoting opera culture."

"Okay." Xiaobai thought it made sense.

While communicating with Xiaobai, he did not forget to pay attention to the developments in the live broadcast room.

The anchor was scolded so much that he lost his mind. He didn't say a word and just stared at the barrage.

The netizen who was abusing was still continuing to curse. Some netizens who couldn't stand it said a few words to him, but they were also followed by him and started to curse too.

Nan Jingyou looked at the nickname "Daddy Boss" with disgust and let out a soft click of his tongue.

He is not a good person indeed. He even wants to take advantage of others by using their nicknames.

After exiting the live broadcast room, he first took a look at his account and found that Xiaobai had indeed recharged 20 million Chinese yuan into it for him.

He quickly changed his nickname to "I heard I'm an 18th-tier star."

After doing all this, he found the most comfortable position in You Che's arms, and then began to prepare for the next battle with high morale.

After he entered the live broadcast room, he directly threw out a carnival.

Before everyone could react, several carnivals appeared in succession, and the screen was full of gift special effects, dazzling everyone's eyes.

"Fuck, is this really a rich guy?"

"There are ten carnivals in total, worth thirty thousand dollars!"

"Oh my god, my two months' salary is less than 30,000."

……

Inside the rental house, Meng Nuanxing looked at the series of gift special effects on the screen and almost couldn't keep her balance.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.

But the next scene almost made his heart jump out.

Because gifts were still being given out in the live broadcast room, he took a look at the gifts he had received. There were now more than thirty carnivals, and the number was still rising.

Until… the number of carnivals stopped at 100.

It is worth exactly 300,000 Chinese yuan.

Meng Nuanxing was both happy and scared. She was happy that with this money, at least her mother's medical expenses for the next year would be taken care of.

What he was afraid of was that this top brother would make some demands that he couldn't meet.

But before he could stop worrying, he saw that the number one on the list actually spoke up for him in the barrage.

He directly @ed the netizen who scolded him, and commented: "How can you be so embarrassed to scold me for so long for a gift worth less than 100 yuan?"

"How about I give you a hundred carnivals and you eat shit while standing upside down?"

"@Dad Boss, why don't you just say whether you agree or not? Are you scared?"

Netizens who like to watch the fun also @爸爸霸霸 this netizen.

It turned out that the man had actually run away.

In the villa, Nan Jingyou sighed and cursed inwardly, "Coward."

You Che stroked his waist from time to time, as if he was petting a cat.

Nan Jingyou nestled comfortably in her boyfriend's arms, but her hands did not stop swiping the gifts.

This time, he played two hundred carnivals in a row.

At the same time, his action of brushing 300 carnivals in Meng Nuanxing's live broadcast room was also reported in the scrolling subtitles of the live broadcast room on all platforms.

In an instant, tens of thousands of netizens flocked into Meng Nuanxing's live broadcast room, wanting to see who this rich man was.

Soon, the number of people in Meng Nuanxing’s live broadcast room soared to 500,000, and continued to increase.

As soon as the netizens who came to watch the fun entered the live broadcast room, they saw wave after wave of carnival sweeping the entire room.

Netizens had never seen such a scene before, and they even forgot to post comments, with all their attention focused on the number of gifts.

However, this local tycoon seemed to have no intention of stopping.

Until... Nan Jingyou's hands became sore.

"Hey, it seems this rich man has no money."

"I spent three million Chinese Yuan, that should be enough."

"Could this anchor be a newcomer that some guild wants to promote? Are they trying to build up momentum for him?"

"Look at the nickname Tuhao. Why do I feel like I'm the big guy that the anchor next door spread rumors about?"

"No way, it should just be a coincidence."

While netizens were discussing this, Nan Jingyou was nestling in You Che's arms, looking at him with a pitiful look.

"You Che, my hands are sore, can you help me finish the rest of the money?"

You Che's lips curled up slightly, and he pointed at his lips, "Master, just acting like a spoiled child is not enough."

"buying"

Nan Jingyou stamped those thin lips without hesitation.

A faint fragrance from You Che's body came into his nose, and he couldn't help but sniff.

You Che pinched his fingertips, his eyes as deep as a bottomless pool of water.

Nan Jingyou's actions just now made him want to tear the person apart and eat him.

If he hadn't had any reservations, he would have executed the man right there and then.

"Hurry up, help me get gifts, and then go to bed." Nan Jingyou handed the phone to You Che.

You Che took the phone, fiddled with it for a few times, and then put it on the coffee table.

Nan Jingyou took a quick glance and saw that his phone was automatically sending gifts to the live broadcast room at a very fast speed.

……All right.

He has real skills, you can't compare to him.

He leaned back into You Che's arms, and the two chatted casually.

When he picked up his phone again, all the gifts had been redeemed.

A total of 6666 carnivals, plus an additional gift worth 2 Chinese Yuan, converted into Chinese Yuan, would make up exactly million.

The people in the live broadcast room were stunned by this scene.

Including anchor Meng Nuanxing.

If he had been just excited and scared before, now he was just terrified.

Twenty million, even after deducting the platform's commission and personal income tax, he still got nearly ten million.

With this money, he no longer has to worry about his mother's medical expenses.

but……

What request would this number one on the list make of him?

……

Seeing that he had become dumbfounded, Meng Nuanxing's fans all used barrages to remind him.

"Host, stop standing there like an idiot. Thank the top guy on the list."

"Yes, yes, yes. Go and ask the top brother on the list what he wants. We must keep this big money sponsor."

"Wow, I watched helplessly as the anchor became a multi-millionaire, but I am still the poor fellow."

"My life is stable, well, stable and poor."

Seeing the barrage, Meng Nuanxing quickly came back to her senses.

He bowed deeply to the camera and said sincerely: "Thank you for the gift from the netizen 'I heard I'm an 18th-tier'. If you have any requests, as long as they are within my bottom line, I can agree to them."

After saying this, Meng Nuanxing waited nervously in front of the screen for a reply.

Even netizens are beginning to look forward to what kind of requests this number one will make.

At the same time, everyone is also guessing whether the number one on the list is a man or a woman, old or young.

……

Hearing what Meng Nuanxing said in the live broadcast room, Nan Jingyou's lips curled slightly.

It seems that this person has good character and is a person with bottom line.

He thought about it and sent out a message.

"I don't need you to do anything for me. I just hope you can continue on the path of opera, and remember to spread our Chinese opera culture in the future."

"Don't forget your original intention, and you will succeed. China needs artists like you who can carry on the tradition."

Nan Jingyou's two sentences once again confused netizens.

How come this is different from what they thought?

Are they too dirty-hearted?

All they were thinking about was how the No. 1 on the list would date the anchor and where they would go for dinner together, and finally the two of them started to have some conflicts.

The result...is this?

He deserves to be rich. His ideological awareness is different from that of ordinary people.

Is this the mentality of rich people? If they learn from this, maybe they will become rich!