Chapter 41 Mysterious Fan, Waltz on Ice



Jiang Jin finished speaking.

Her small fan base has yet to react.

The haters couldn't hold back any longer and started to criticize Jiang Jin!

[Su Yi Xuan Xuan xs: Look at what you are capable of. Not to mention whether you will be frozen if you go out in this environment, the country has said that rescue is on the way. Doesn’t that mean the disaster is over? Are you more powerful than the country? 】

【灬寻灬: I am dying of laughter. You are a person who doesn’t even take good care of your parents, and yet you come here to start a live broadcast to persuade your fans to go out and find supplies? What good intentions can you have? 】

[Yuan: It’s freezing outside. I survive every winter by freezing myself with my beauty. This year I don’t dare go out. And most people in the south are like me, right? Jiang Jin, you don't care about the life and death of us in the South at all. 】

【...】

Amidst so many bad reviews.

Jiang Jin keenly captured the comments of some real fans.

A faint warmth arose in my heart.

This live broadcast is not just to repay them for speaking up for themselves on the Internet.

It is also to repay the help of an unknown fan when he was out in Tianhai City in his previous life.

If it weren't for the help of that unknown fan, she and Leng Feng would probably have been buried alive under the ice.

I just don’t know if the unknown fans who helped me can see my live broadcast.

......

Let me explain this on two sides.

Inside a cold building that has been without power for three days.

Next to a blazing bonfire, an artistic man with a flowery ponytail was turning on his cell phone.

The light from the cell phone shone on his face, which looked pale due to weakness.

It added a touch of morbidity to him.

On the screen of his mobile phone was Jiang Jin’s live broadcast.

"Ding Dong!" 』

A clear reminder sounded.

A prompt popped up on his phone screen:

[The remaining battery power of your phone is 10%. Do you want to turn on the power saving mode? 】

Faced with this message prompt, he simply closed it.

He wrapped the heavy blanket tightly around himself and whispered softly:

"It looks like tonight is the best time to collect food."

"There's no need to save the last of the food at home."

"Eat them first, and recover some strength until dark."

"Ha! I kept saying that my mom forcing me to learn skating was useless, but now it comes in handy, right?"

"My mom had the foresight to think this through... Unfortunately, she passed away early."

As he spoke, his memory went back to his middle school days.

The image of a girl with a high ponytail and a washed-out school uniform at the gate of Tianhai City Key High School comes to mind.

That day, both his parents died in a car accident.

When I was feeling confused and was about to drop out of school, I received a bottle of White Rabbit candy from that strange girl.

Her words from the beginning still lingered in his mind:

"When you are troubled, eat a piece of candy and you will feel better!"

"This was originally what I was going to eat today, but since you're so depressed, I'm going to give today's happiness to you."

And that person was none other than Jiang Jin.

He once verified this in Jiang Jin’s live broadcast room where he was selling goods.

Plus, the face hadn't changed at all, so there was no way he would remember it wrong.

Since then, he has been going in and out of Jiang Jin's live broadcast room from time to time, buying some cosmetics that he doesn't need, trying to repay his gratitude in this way.

It was because of this situation that he believed what Jiang Jin said without a doubt.

And if the country really had a way to rescue, the help would have arrived long ago.

Why wait until now?

Apart from the sound of a helicopter flying in the sky, there was no other movement.

The relief supplies were delayed in arriving, and the food he left behind could only last for three days at most.

No matter what, he was going out to gamble.

"Crack"

"Crack"

The sound of chewing instant noodles echoed in the empty room.

He also did not forget to melt the frozen ice into water in the iron kettle to make a bowl of fragrant instant noodle soup.

As for the furniture?

During the power outage, he had dismantled and almost burned all the furniture for heating and other purposes.

He still has the compensation money from his parents' accidental death. It's just some furniture, but he doesn't feel bad about it.

"Ding ding ding..."

The man who was drinking soup suddenly heard the low-battery reminder tone of his cell phone.

When looking at the phone.

The phone is turned off!

"Ah!" The man sighed, ate all the food quickly, curled up into a ball, wrapped himself tightly, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again.

The bonfire in front of me has gone out.

Without the warmth of the campfire, the temperature of the blanket dropped rapidly, and his originally warm body was instantly invaded by the cold.

Woke up from the cold!

"Shaha!" The man exhaled gently towards his hands.

He stretched his body to make sure his joints were not frozen, then put on heavy gloves, picked up the sled and walked outside.

Whispering softly:

"The power in the Welcome Garden has not been cut off yet."

"Perhaps I could consider staying there for a while?"

As he was thinking, he had already put on his skates and started running in the whistling cold wind.

The temperature of more than 60 degrees below zero made his face numb instantly.

He kept his lips tightly closed, even though the scarf had completely covered his neck.

He still felt the biting cold wind blowing in.

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Fortunately, this is still within a residential area, so he can move back and forth between buildings.

Once you leave the community, the real test of the severe cold has just begun.

Just at this moment.

Some residents upstairs heard the noise below.

They all looked towards him who was skiing.

His face showed contempt and disdain:

"I was originally wondering if there would be any fools who would believe what Jiang Jin, that heartless internet celebrity, said, but I saw it just as the sun was setting!"

"Boss, quickly close the window. Let's shine the flashlight on him so that the neighbors can see him!"

"Right, right, right! It just so happens that the high-intensity flashlight I bought earlier is not being used, so I'll take it out today and make him look bad in front of the neighbors!"

"..."

The words fell.

An oversized flashlight was dragged out from under the bed by the woman.

The man took the flashlight out of the box, not caring about the cold.

It was set up directly and shone towards the person skiing outside the window.

A strong white light shone on him, tracking him continuously.

Soon it attracted a large number of neighbors to watch:

"Hey? What's with that light? Is it from Old Xu's house?"

"It seems like he was chasing after someone and taking a photo?"

"Look, see what's going on."

They poked their heads out of the building and looked at the man being chased by the light.

He was like a technical skater on an ice rink, performing a solo waltz.

Some of the young girls were surprised and opened their mouths wide.

"So handsome!"

"Is that from our neighborhood? His skating skills are amazing."

"With the environment outside, it would be great if he was my boyfriend. Then he could bring back food and we could eat together!"

"..."

Some people even zoomed in and took photos with their mobile phones as he passed by them.

Rescue people in Tianhai City!

After all, we all live in the same community. What if we manage to get something for free?

At 10:30 in the evening, Jiang Jin closed the live broadcast.

Lying on the rocking chair, he let out a long sigh, and before taking out his phone to watch a video, he whispered softly:

"You'll see my live broadcast, right?"

"Seventy percent of the fans have flocked to the live broadcast room, which should include you, right?"

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