Chapter 9
Even after Wei Ge had been lying in bed, tossing and turning, staring at the ceiling and unable to sleep for an hour, Xing Zhao's words were still spinning in his mind.
"Okay, I'll quit smoking starting today."
Wei Ge buried his head in the pillow, what was going on in his mind? Was it for him?
Definitely not, it must be because he said it was for his health.
As a man, it's time to start taking care of your health at the age of 30. Quitting smoking is definitely for a happy life in the future. Wei Ge would never do such a self-indulgent thing.
Just as I thought of this, there was a knock on the door.
Wei Ge suddenly jumped up from the bed, glanced towards the door, and subconsciously adjusted his appearance in the air.
He knelt on the bed with his body straight and said solemnly to the door: "Come in."
So polite. Wei Ge is very polite when he is nervous, but now he is a little nervous when he sees Xing Zhao.
Xing Zhao pushed open the door and looked at Wei Ge who was kneeling in front of him. His hand holding the water cup froze for a moment. What was going on? Why was this kid greeting him in such a way?
It feels like having a whip in your hands at any time and anywhere.
I was thinking in the wrong direction, cough cough.
Xing Zhao closed the door, coughed twice, and placed the water in his hand on Wei Ge's bedside.
"I noticed your face was very red in the car just now. Maybe you have a fever or the flu recently. Take some vitamins to improve your immunity." After saying that, Xing Zhao handed a bottle of medicine in his pocket to Wei Ge.
Wei Ge took it with both hands, solemnly as if he was receiving an imperial edict.
"Thank you, uncle." Wei Ge was well-behaved, and Xing Zhao was also happy.
So Wei Ge took the vitamins under Xing Zhao's gaze, and Xing Zhao left the room under Wei Ge's gaze.
The minds of these two people are more complicated than each other, but on the surface they appear more serious than each other.
It was not until Xing Zhao closed the door and the room fell into silence again that Wei Ge began to roll around on the bed with the medicine bottle in his hand.
It's okay that he's handsome and oppressive, but why is he so attentive?
Wei Ge did blush, but it was because of shyness and shame. Xing Zhao thought he had a fever and was concerned about him.
He is not a love-brained person. Who can resist such a successful, gentle and strong dad-like boyfriend in his 30s?
Thinking of this, Wei Ge got up from the bed, turned on the computer, logged into the ARKI account, and quickly clicked the live broadcast button.
[The host is in a good mood today, so as a fan benefit, I will broadcast for an hour.]
After clicking the start button, Wei Ge started singing on the microphone without paying attention to the 0 viewers displayed in the upper right corner.
Being a host is like this, shameless.
Moreover, his live broadcast with a virtual image can allow him to be even more shameless. He is usually introverted and shy in public, but now that you can't even see what you look like on the Internet, what's wrong with letting himself go?
After singing a song called "Secret", the numbers in the upper right corner kept changing. Some people came in and quickly escaped, while others complained before leaving.
[December Fool]: The host’s singing is so bad, I suggest he change his career.
[Ducks jumping into the water]: What the above person said is right, follow and retreat.
If you don’t like to listen to it, then don’t listen to it. But you still have to post it to make people unhappy. Now the host is a little unhappy.
He has practiced this song for a long time and it is the best song he has ever sung.
The number in the upper right corner turned to 1 again, and a golden light suddenly flashed on the screen, and several large words ran from left to right.
Welcome Super Supreme [Bai Ye] to this live broadcast room again! I wish you happiness every day, progress every day, and wealth every year! ! !
This was the welcome message Wei Ge had specially prepared for Bai Ye. There was no other way, his sponsor gave him too much.
Bai Ye is the only one who keeps sending gifts in Wei Ge’s live broadcast room.
This guy is rich, but he has good taste. He likes everything Wei Ge says and does.
Wei Ge found that he was very fond of this kind of little cat's routine. At least his own cartoon image had been praised hundreds of times.
Generally speaking, these people are probably the kind of greasy uncles with beer bellies who are a little shy in real life, don't like to talk to others, and look at cute kittens on the Internet at night.
That’s fine, just give me the money.
Making money is not bad, so who cares who the person is? We won't meet in person anyway.
"Brother Bai Ye is here! Bobo will sing any song you want to hear for you~" Wei Ge acted coquettishly and made a heart shape with his hands towards the camera.
I have to say that his modeling is really great. Such greasy movements matched with his handsome two-dimensional face don't feel out of place at all.
It does fit.
[Bai Ye]: It’s all fine. I’m in a good mood today. If I sing well, I’ll send you rockets.
This is not a coincidence, we are in such a good mood.
I just like this kind of sponsor who is in the same mood as me, which makes me feel even better.
Wei Ge sang a few more songs with ghostly howls. Bai Ye was indeed in a good mood today. He got a rocket for every song he sang.
It directly pushed Wei Ge to the top of the hot list.
The number of viewers has increased from 1 at the beginning to 10,000 now, and the most important thing is that no one leaves once they come in.
Everyone wants to see how bad this rich man’s taste is and how rich he is.
[Broken Sailboat]: What's going on? What kind of track is this? Heterophilia? This doesn't sound good. Why are there so many gifts?
[Wise God]: Oh my god, let’s tag Uncle Hat in. This doesn’t feel right. Is he using the platform to launder money?
[Black Skin Mirinda]: Who is laundering money on the live streaming software? All the commission goes into the software. It must be because of the package. We are all part of their game.
Wei Ge was singing with his eyes closed and was very devoted to it. When he opened his eyes, the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded 10,000 and the prize pool was overflowing.
Bai Ye was a little too happy today, so happy that he didn't care about money at all.
"Brother, brother!" Wei Ge was so anxious that he couldn't hold it anymore. "Don't brush it, don't brush it, it's too wasteful. Let's stop here today. I know I sing well. Come and listen to it next time."
Before the audience could reply “Backlash, the host’s singing is terrible,” Wei Ge had already clicked to end the broadcast.
I can't stand any unpleasant words, no matter how unpleasant they are, they are still my head.
But today I am a little too excited. No matter how happy the white guy on the opposite side was before, he never made so much money. How happy must he be today?
Wei Ge looked at the balance in his backstage that had doubled, one, two, three... seven?
Earned a million dollars singing in one night?
Are you crazy?
He doesn't even dare to make a million from painting, but at least he relies on real ability. Why does he sing? He knows what kind of person he is. There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world.
Did this guy rob a bank? The platform took half of it. Brother Bai spent two million tonight.
Is this how rich people spend their money?
Wei Ge thought about it and poked Bai Ye in the backstage.
[A Gezi]: Brother Bai, do you have the payment code? I will return the money to you. No reward without merit. Have you drunk it?
[Bai Ye]: I feel like I'm drunk? Didn't I say I'm happy?
He was happy, but Wei Ge was nervous. How could he pay back such a large sum of money?
[Yizhigezi]: Brother, I'm just a student. I came here to promote the anime characters I drew. We're not offline... and we don't have any relationship.
Wei Ge had heard about what was happening in the circle. It would be a bit unreasonable if the big brother gave him one million yuan and he could still keep his body.
[Bai Ye]: Don't worry, I admire your talent and don't want to meet you offline.
Wei Ge breathed a sigh of relief and saw Bai Ye opposite him was still typing.
[Bai Ye]: I have a little problem. Sometimes I just want to spend some money. Your one million is not a big deal.
[A Gezi]: Thank you, Dad.
【white night】:?
[A Gezi] withdrew a message.
[Yizhigezi]: Thank you, the sponsor.
I almost got the relationship wrong. There is only two words between "dad" and "sugar daddy". One gets beaten and the other collects money.
If he doesn't want anything, then he won't be polite. Wei Ge carefully withdrew the money from the system, fearing that it would be stolen by hackers tomorrow. He had never seen so much money in his life. He would apply for a new card tomorrow to deposit the money.
It turns out that making money is so easy and you don’t have to pay anything.
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Xing Zhao sat in the study, rubbed his brows and glanced at the computer, which displayed the ARKI page and a dialog box.
The person on the other side of the dialog box is called [Yizhi Gezi].
The message still stops at the other party's words: "Thank you, financial sponsor."
College students speak directly, but he is also this person's financial sponsor. This young anchor has only had him as a viewer since the first day of the broadcast.
He really thought this guy was good at modeling and illustration, and originally wanted to see if he had any other skills before considering whether to cooperate with him.
A few days ago I heard that this kid is also a student of Luda Academy of Fine Arts, which makes things easier.
If he is really capable, he will definitely stand out in the competition, which can be regarded as a test for him.
As a capitalist, he must put profit first. He estimated that the kid opposite him would bring him benefits, but it also depended on whether the kid could seize the opportunity.
As for the 2 million, it is indeed a bit too much.
He is the kind of person who likes to spend money like crazy when he is stimulated, and something has stimulated him recently.
Wei Ge.
When he opened the door, the child was kneeling on the bed and looking at him eagerly, looking both obedient and pitiful.
The more Xing Zhao thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong with him recently. Could it be that he had fallen in love with a child? How was that possible? There was almost eleven years between them.
He was helping his senior brother take care of his son, not marrying his senior brother's son home.
The child is a good child, it’s me who is too bad.
Whenever Xing Zhao couldn't control the images in his mind, he wanted to spend money to divert his attention. But after listening to the host singing so many songs, he felt inexplicably calmed down.
He can't tell whether the singing is off-tune or not. Everyone in the comment section is scolding the host for his bad singing, but he can't hear it.
No matter how the host sings, it is definitely a good medicine. After listening to the host singing, I have no other desires.
A good song is one that can suppress desires. Its effect of purifying the mind is better than pure music. Good songs should be appreciated.
Two million was not enough to buy him a pair of leather shoes, so he just sprinkled some water and left.
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Wei Ge didn't know when he fell asleep while lying on the bed. Anyway, when he woke up, he was not in the quilt. He fell asleep as soon as he lay down yesterday and didn't have time to cover himself with the quilt.
He shuddered, took out his cell phone and checked the time. It was only five in the morning.
I was thinking of going back to sleep, but the trending searches that kept popping up on the app attracted Wei Ge’s attention.
[ARKI's president secretly met with ten models late at night, both men and women, and the chaotic life of the wealthy family caused a sharp drop in the stock market]
It is indeed a leading platform, and the president’s private meeting with a model can affect the stock market.
Wei Ge thought about it and his hand involuntarily clicked on the news interface.
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