Chapter 010 Bloody
Disaster Wen Junrong was not surprised that his brother would ask about the master's situation. After all, his brother had suffered from insomnia for a long time. Last night, he finally had a good sleep and experienced the happiness of falling asleep. Naturally, he was reluctant to give up the opportunity to have no good sleep in the future.
How did that sentence go? Oh, the master is now his brother's cure!
Hmm, why does it sound weird.
Wen Junrong pondered over what was wrong with this sentence, and Wen Xiuyan waited for his brother's answer for a long time. When he turned his head, his silly brother looked like he was in a trance.
Wen Xiuyan: "..."
Fortunately, Wen Junrong quickly came back to his senses, and he didn't know where he got the courage from, and looked at his brother with dissatisfaction.
"Tsk, who didn't believe the master before, thinking that the master was a liar." Seeing that Wen Xiuyan was about to say something, Wen Junrong immediately said: "Don't say anything you didn't say, your expression at that time can explain everything."
Wen Xiuyan: "..."
The appearance of the young man suddenly appeared in front of him, looking at Wen Junrong.
Wen Junrong immediately hugged himself tightly, fearing that his brother would beat him.
However, he heard Wen Xiuyan say: "It's my fault."
Wen Junrong: "!!!"
His brother actually took the initiative to admit his mistake!
Wen Junrong was instantly stunned, temporarily forgetting that his brother looked as fierce as a Tyrannosaurus Rex, and actually negotiated a condition: "Brother, then you have to increase my living expenses. After all, if it weren't for me, could you have found the treasure master?"
He is still a college student now, and he still has to ask his family for living expenses, but his mother doesn't care about this at all, and the amount of his living expenses is completely determined by his brother.
This is also part of the reason why Wen Junrong is afraid of his brother, his life is completely controlled!
When he was in junior high and high school, if he made his brother unhappy, the other party would not do too much, but now that he is in college, Wen Junrong completely believes that his brother can completely stop his living expenses and send him to work.
So, it's no wonder that Wen Junrong is so scared.
At this moment, as he was talking, he saw Wen Xiuyan looking at him dimly. Wen Junrong was immediately frightened, shrank his neck, and defended himself: "I'm not doing this for myself. I'm going to thank the master, but my living expenses are not enough."
After he finished speaking, he saw Wen Xiuyan's expression eased a little: "Don't worry about the thank you. As for your living expenses, increase it by 10%."
Wen Junrong was very surprised. He never thought that his brother would give in. Hahaha, the master is simply his lucky star!
Hehe, with an extra 10%, he can buy game skins again!
Wen Junrong was happy, and with a smile on his face, he immediately pushed Jiang Yiqing's live broadcast room to Wen Xiuyan: "The master broadcasts live every day, usually starting at noon."
Wen Xiuyan lowered his eyes and clicked it. After clicking to follow, he went to the company.
After a good sleep, I feel much more energetic and can handle more work.
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On the other side, Jiang Yiqing left the temple, returned to the rental house, and made a simple meal.
His cooking skills are average, so of course the food is not as delicious as the ones sold outside, but it's okay as long as he is full.
Why is Jiang Yiqing so frugal suddenly? Because he just took the time to check how much it would cost to renovate the temple.
How to say it, after seeing that number, Jiang Yiqing wanted to not take the bus on the spot, he just walked back.
But home is a bit far away, Jiang Yiqing still spent the two yuan.
Now I'll save as much as I can, and feel sad for myself.
Jiang Yiqing sighed and turned on the live broadcast sadly.
Let's start!
A group of netizens seemed to be watching. As soon as Jiang Yiqing started broadcasting, a large number of netizens immediately poured in.
Jiang Yiqing raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"Qingqing, do you know what happened to me yesterday? Because I fell asleep on my desk while listening to you singing. I heard that when the leader came and saw me sleeping, his face turned black, and he asked my colleagues to wake me up. As a result, my colleagues called for a long time but I didn't wake up. The leader thought I was tired and made a sharp noise on the spot. They sent me to the hospital. If the doctor hadn't said that I was asleep, the leader would have thought I was dead. Because of this, when I went to work today, the leader was very polite to me. He also said that I worked hard and asked me to let him know if I was tired in the future, and he would approve my leave, hahaha. I hope the leader doesn't see Qingqing's live broadcast room and find out the truth."
"The people above are so cool. I was in a worse situation. I was walking on the curb, listening to the anchor singing, and I fell asleep. I even hit my head and got a big bump but didn't wake up. The doctor said it was a slight concussion QVQ."
"The previous ones told you not to trust Qingqing, but I was different. I believed Qingqing and lay down on the bed and had a good sleep haha. But my mom couldn't wake me up when she called me, and I was also scared. My dad beat me up in the morning."
"Yesterday someone said Qingqing was a liar, now they are slapped in the face."
"Wuwuwu, I love Qingqing even more. I was smart enough to click on the recording before Qingqing sang yesterday. Will it be useful to listen to the recording in the future?"
Jiang Yiqing looked at the crazy refreshing messages in a daze, and finally saw one clearly. He thought about it and replied, "It will be useful, but the recording is not as effective as yesterday's live broadcast. Friends who don't have serious insomnia can listen to it."
"Ah... I have serious insomnia. Can Qingqing sing live in the future? I will give you gifts."
At the same time, Wen Xiuyan, who was originally working, received a notification that the only anchor he followed had started broadcasting.
He clicked on the live broadcast room and originally planned to directly swipe the gifts, but found that he had to recharge first.
Wen Xiuyan called his assistant in and said a string of numbers: "Recharge this account with 5 million."
The assistant nodded. He originally thought it was a work account and wondered if 5 million was too little, until he found out that this account was Miaomiao Live's account.
Assistant: "?"
No, when did the boss start watching live broadcasts?
Well, it looks like it was just registered. As expected of the boss, he recharged 5 million right away.
The assistant muttered as he recharged the account to the maximum. Can the boss have a gray avatar? Of course not, the boss must be shining with gold.
The assistant handed the account to Wen Xiuyan and explained: "If the anchor you want to watch has a lot of viewers, the platform's high-level VIP entry effects will help him see you at a glance."
Wen Xiuyan recalled the crazy refresh of the live broadcast room yesterday and nodded: "Well, well done."
As he spoke, he opened the live broadcast of "Metaphysical Fortune Telling".
The assistant was so curious that he was scratching his head, but he didn't dare to peek, so he left with his head turned back every few steps.
At this time, Jiang Yiqing was answering fans' questions: "Of course, it's just a song."
As he was speaking, an account entered the live broadcast room with blinding special effects. Jiang Yiqing subconsciously took a look. After all, the special effects of Miaomiao's live broadcast were quite beautiful.
He didn't care at first, but when he saw the fans who had just asked him to sing at the end of the live broadcast began to give gifts, he was about to tell them not to do so, but suddenly a more dazzling special effect covered the entire screen.
[Premium VIP user "." dropped 100 deep-water torpedoes on the anchor "Metaphysical Fortune Telling". 】
Jiang Yiqing: "!!!"
If he remembered correctly, one deepwater torpedo was 10,000, and the one hundred...
Jiang Yiqing took a breath of cool air and quickly drank a sip of water to calm down.
Because of this "."'s generosity, Jiang Yiqing's live broadcast room directly rushed to the top of the real-time gift list, and a large number of viewers immediately poured in to see this rare spectacle.
"Good guy, 100 deepwaters, damn rich people."
"Wow, I've never seen so much money in my life."
"This account is a newly registered account, the level is quite low, and it actually swiped so much money right away?"
The level of Miaomiao Live Broadcasting must be checked in and sent gifts every day to upgrade, so money alone is not enough.
At this moment, Jiang Yiqing finally came to his senses and tried to look calmer: "Mr. Period..., did you swipe the wrong number?"
. : "Yes, you can only enter 100."
Jiang Yiqing: "..."
So the other party wanted to send more, but didn't know how to operate it?
He almost couldn't breathe. Although he was short of money, this kind of sudden wealth still made him feel uneasy.
Jiang Yiqing immediately said: "Don't swipe anymore."
. : "Well, thank you for yesterday."
Jiang Yiqing reacted and suddenly realized: "The "Second Young Master of the Wen Family" yesterday is your brother, right?"
Although Wen Xiuyan was reluctant to admit it, it was true.
Jiang Yiqing got a positive answer and finally knew why the other party swiped the gifts. He thought it was just singing a song, and there was no need to swipe so many gifts.
As a result, I saw "." posted another bullet screen: "After the live broadcast, check the backstage message."
It seems that there should be something else. Jiang Yiqing swallowed what he wanted to say for the time being and nodded: "Okay."
Let's chat privately later.
Soon, "." exited the live broadcast room.
"Huh, this is the aura of a big boss, right? I didn't dare to speak through the screen just now."
"One million can privately chat with Qingqing? I... I can do it in my next life!"
At this time, another account with special effects entered the live broadcast room, and the other party came up and brushed ten deep water.
Jiang Yiqing: "?" What happened today? He just lamented that he was so poor, but it turned out to be so useful?
"It's Yanyan! The two chefs are so happy!"
"Yanyan didn't broadcast live for the past two days. She must have heard about the arrest of Mr. Zhang and came here to thank Qingqing."
If we talk about the person who hates Chen Wanfu the most on this platform, this anchor "Yanyu" can definitely be ranked first.
Yanyu, whose real name is Yanyu, is a singing anchor with good looks. In addition, he is a boy, which is a great advantage for Chen Wanfu. It can be seen from the fact that Chen Wanfu and Jiang Yiqing didn't know each other before, but he rushed over to find trouble with Jiang Yiqing. When Chen Wanfu sees this kind of good-looking boy, he sticks to him like a leech and sucks his blood.
In addition, Yan Yu himself was relatively well-known, but he was troubled by Chen Wanfu every other day, which was simply unbearable.
He stopped broadcasting two days ago because of Chen Wanfu. He was really scared. No one could withstand such long-term mental bullying. Miaomiao Live was unwilling to ban Chen Wanfu. Yan Yu once wanted to quit the Internet or change to another platform for live broadcast.
But he couldn't make up his mind because he had to save enough money for his mother's treatment.
Some time ago, Yan Yu saved enough money, so he stopped broadcasting for a few days. During these days, he didn't dare to read private messages.
In addition, he was busy preparing to see a doctor for his mother, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the news on the Internet.
Therefore, after he registered an expert number online and prepared for his mother's medical treatment, he had time to pay attention to other things.
As expected, the private messages in the backstage were about to explode again.
Yan Yu's fingers trembled and his face turned pale. When he thought about clicking on the message and seeing those insults again, he didn't have the courage to read it. Anyway,
he had saved enough money for his mother's medical treatment and was ready to quit the Internet, so he had to read these...
just as he was about to close the private messages, his eyes suddenly caught a familiar eye. The other party was a big fan of his live broadcast room, so Yan Yu was very familiar with it.
Seeing that there were more than a dozen unread messages, Yan Yu was afraid that something had happened, so he hesitated for a while and still clicked it.
After reading the content clearly, he was completely stunned.
"Master Gong" was sent to prison by a fortune-telling anchor? No, it was a fortune teller who figured out that the other party was a murderer, and now "Master Gong" has been arrested.
Yan Yu almost thought it was April Fools' Day, otherwise why would he play such a joke?
But this is his biggest fan, why would he play such a joke on him, the other party knew how much he hated "Master Gong".
With a glimmer of hope, he clicked on "Master Gong" who was blacklisted by him in the background, carefully removed the other party from the blacklist, and then clicked on the other party's homepage, and found that "Master Gong"'s account was really banned!
It's not fake, it's really true.
When Yan Yu realized this was true, he cried on the spot. He actually likes live broadcasting very much. Before "Master Gong" appeared, he looked forward to live broadcasting every day and looked forward to fans praising him.
He was a poor student since he was a child and was rarely praised. Later, when he started live broadcasting, he realized for the first time how happy it was to be praised by so many people.
Until "Master Gong" appeared... Fortunately, everything is over now.
Yan Yu was alone in the room, crying and laughing. When he calmed down, he wiped his tears and opened the live broadcast room of "Metaphysics Fortune Telling". No matter what, he had to thank the other party.
So, Yan Yu gave Jiang Yiqing ten deep waters in one breath.
In addition to the money for his mother's medical treatment, he also saved part of the money to ensure that he would not be short of money when he stopped live broadcasting in the future.
But now he can continue live broadcasting, so he doesn't have to worry about so much.
After Yan Yu finished giving the gifts, he sent a connection request. He had to thank the other party in person.
Jiang Yiqing knew the other party's identity through the barrage, and it happened that no one was connected at the moment, so he directly clicked to agree.
The live broadcast room was divided into two.
"Wow, it's a visual feast. Who knows? I didn't know where to look for a moment."
"Wow, one is flamboyant and the other is well-behaved. I just want to ask, can't a person marry two handsome guys at the same time?"
"Upstairs, stop dreaming. In fact, you can't get either one."
Yan Yu just cried, his eyes were a little red, and he said sincerely: "Thank you, I had planned to quit the Internet."
"No need to thank you." Jiang Yiqing smiled, and her beautiful face became even brighter: "He rushed up to increase my traffic and gave me money. How could I miss this opportunity?"
Yan Yu was amused unconsciously, and his tone was much more relaxed: "Anyway, I really have to thank you."
"I feel bad for accepting your gift for nothing." Jiang Yiqing's eyes fell on Yan Yu's forehead and he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Otherwise, I'll tell you a fortune and I'll pay you for it."
Yan Yu knew that Jiang Yiqing was very good at fortune-telling, but he was not there and had never really experienced it, so he didn't have
much of a sense of reality. The barrage of comments refreshed madly, which made Yan Yu agree. After all, they had really seen with their own eyes how accurate the anchor's fortune-telling was.
Yan Yu naturally wouldn't refuse Jiang Yiqing's kindness and nodded with a smile: "Okay, then I'll leave it to you." Jiang
Yiqing looked serious: "Do you have plans to travel tomorrow?"
Yan Yu was a little surprised and nodded: "Yes, then this time... did it go well?" After
he finished speaking, he clenched his fists nervously.
His mother has a tumor and will be hospitalized tomorrow to prepare for removal. Yan Yu finally got an appointment with a famous specialist.
Jiang Yiqing naturally saw his nervousness and did not keep him in suspense: "Your mother's disease has a good result."
Yan Yu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
He did not say that he was going to treat his mother tomorrow, but the other party was right.
"However, you will have a bloody disaster on the way tomorrow." Jiang Yiqing frowned slightly and said, "The only way to avoid it is to stay at home tomorrow."