Su Luo returned home dejectedly.
There are still two hours until Su Jiani gets out of school.
Su Luoping lay on the bed in the bedroom, her lifeless eyes staring blankly at the ceiling.
He made a decision: from today onward, he could no longer indulge her without any limits as before.
For her future happiness, for her to be able to live a normal life, I've decided we can't continue like this.
Buzz buzz buzz!
The phone on the bedside table vibrated.
Su Luo reached out and touched her phone, swiped the screen with her finger, and opened WeChat.
Latest news from Rose.
"Luo Bao, do you really want to win tomorrow's competition?"
Su Luo frowned slightly and replied, "I do."
Didn't Rose say she'd help me in her live stream this morning? Why is she suddenly asking this? Does she not want to help me anymore?
rose:
"Do you know how much Bai Bing made in a single PK match during her peak?"
Su Luo thought for a while, and admitted that he really didn't know.
"have no idea."
Rose: "At its peak, the turnover reached 150,000!"
"Wow!"
Su Luo couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "So high? I really didn't know! How did Rose know?"
By the way, this account is just Rose's alternate account. She probably has a main account too. Maybe she watched Bai Bing's live stream before, which is why she knows about it.
150,000 in revenue is a lot! At its peak, Rose only managed to generate a little over 50,000 in revenue for him. Even including the casual fans in his live stream who might contribute over 10,000, the total is at most 70,000.
Su Luo took a breath and asked tentatively.
"It's so high! Waaah, sister, can you help me win?"
rose:
"You know, I'm just a construction worker, my salary isn't high, so raising 150,000 yuan all at once is really difficult, but..."
Su Luo blinked, it seemed like there was hope. "But what?"
rose:
"I always eat dinner alone, there's no one to keep me company, I'm so lonely..."
Su Luo hesitated for a moment before replying slowly.
"Does my sister mean if I have dinner with you, you'll help me win?"
Rose: "That's one way to understand it..."
In the office, Song Lingshan couldn't help but smile. It seemed that Su Luo's emotional intelligence had improved a lot during her recent live streams, and she even understood the hidden meanings in her words.
Su Luo fell silent.
This deal is truly a win-win situation; it's practically a windfall.
If I have a meal with Sister Rose, she can help me beat Bai Bing tomorrow and generate a turnover of over 150,000.
Even after deducting half from the platform, half from the company, and the portion paid to the government as taxes, I can only receive 30,000 yuan.
But Sister Rose spent a whopping 150,000 yuan of her own money on herself, which is more than a year's salary.
150,000 yuan in exchange for me having dinner with her?
Is it really worth it?
I'm just a small streamer with over 100,000 followers, not some hot celebrity.
Could there be some other conspiracy? Maybe they're taking him to get kidneys, or maybe the other person has some kind of perverted fetish and wants to trick him into going there to torture him?
Su Luo typed a line of text with trembling fingers.
"Sister, is it really enough to just have dinner with you? No, no other requests?"
rose.
"What, what do you want with me? I'm a virgin, and let me tell you, I'm a respectable person, I don't date casually."
"..."
These words immediately made Su Luo feel guilty.
So, it turns out I'm the one who offended him? And it's his fault?
He's overthinking it, imagining a pure, innocent young woman as a demon or a pervert.
Immediately explain to Rose.
"Sister, I... I didn't mean that. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."
Seeing Su Luo apologize, Song Lingshan, who was watching from outside the screen, couldn't help but laugh out loud. How silly of him! He believed everything she said. She had just thought he had become smarter, but it seems he hadn't become much smarter.
He's still as stupid as ever. Looks like I need to change his nickname in my contacts. I'll call him "Silly Dog".
After laughing for a while, she sent another message to Su Luo.
"Don't be afraid. If you're worried, I've already chosen a restaurant for you. Actually, I just want to be friends with you first."
Su Luo: "Okay, can I send you a picture, sister?"
I've been chatting with Sister Rose for a month, and I still don't know what she looks like. Her WeChat Moments are completely clean.
It would be awkward if we met and mistook each other for each other.
rose.
"No need, I'll come find you later with a red rose in my hand."
"Oh well."
Su Luo started looking for a restaurant, booked a high-end star-rated hotel that was close to her home, sent the location to Sister Qiangwei, and made an appointment with her.
Then, Su Luo got up and went to the kitchen to cook for her daughter.
Even if he doesn't eat at home, he still makes sure to cook for his daughter. He sets the time after his daughter gets out of school so he can wait until she finishes eating before leaving the house.
While washing the vegetables, Su Luo's mind uncontrollably began to fantasize about what Sister Rose looked like.
Could she be a beautiful woman?
Probably not. A woman who is so generous and wealthy, yet keeps her social media profile clean and doesn't post any photos of herself, could she really be a beauty?
If a beautiful woman is so rich and young, she must have no shortage of high-quality men around her.
Is it really necessary to spend money online to seduce male live streamers and enjoy a virtual sense of presence online?
Forehead!
That person must be ugly.
How ugly is it?
Is it so ugly that it makes him lose his appetite?
Su Luo shook her head. No.
Even if she's ugly, she's still the generous mom who showers her with gifts every day.
So what if he's a little ugly? Tomorrow we're going to throw 150,000 yuan worth of gifts at him to help him beat up Bai Bing!
Even if he's ugly or can't eat, he can't show the slightest impatience or disgust.
After all, she was his sugar daddy's mother.
I'll have to rely on her to help me escape poverty in the future; she earned 100,000 yuan in salary last month.
That's over a million a year, so he's considered a high-income earner!
Good, good, keep it up.
Su Luo prepared the meal and sat on the sofa waiting for Su Jiani to come home.
A short while later, the door opened from the outside.
Su Jianni walked in and saw Su Luo sitting on the sofa reading a magazine.
Before she could even take off her schoolbag, she ran up to Su Luo and placed her cold hand on the back of Su Luo's hand.
"It's so cold outside, I'm freezing!"
Su Luo immediately pushed her daughter away and said seriously.
"Hurry up and wash your hands, then eat."
Su Jiani pouted helplessly.
"Hey? Are you in a bad mood? Why are you suddenly so serious?"
She glared angrily at Su Luo, put down her schoolbag, turned around and went into the bathroom, turned on the tap and started washing her hands.
Su Luo watched Su Jiani's figure, feeling uneasy, but still told herself to let things be this way from now on.
I can no longer spoil her like before and do everything she wants; I need to keep my distance from her.
After washing her hands, Su Jianni sat down at the dining table and found that she only had her own bowl and chopsticks. Su Luo was sitting opposite her and showed no intention of eating. Puzzled, she asked.
Aren't you going to eat? Aren't you hungry?
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