Quick wear: the female supporting role is slapping the face like crazy again

Chapter 49 The Son of Luck's Money Worshiping Ex-Girlfriend ([-])
Thinking of earning tens of thousands of dollars in a month, the eyes of a few people suddenly glowed, and they looked at You'an with stares, calling for their father to bring him.

"what is this?"

Seeing how many people are interested in the anchor industry, You'an continued to encourage: "Which top anchors can get hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars by just advertising, as long as we seize this opportunity , become a big anchor, are you afraid that you won’t be able to eat delicious and spicy food in the future?"

You'an knew that Li Mengyao's roommates were all children from ordinary families, and felt that a salary of tens of thousands was already great, and estimated that the most powerful anchors would only earn tens of thousands a month, just like peasants think that the emperor is just steamed buns If you are full, you won't be hungry.

"Is it really possible?"

"Hundreds of thousands, millions?"

"Can we do it?"

Hearing You'an's words, Li Mengyao's three roommates were all excited, and the flames of hope in their eyes stared at You'an: They went out to look for jobs, except for sales, and the rest of the salary did not exceed [-] yuan. Anchor, work hard to get a salary of tens of thousands. Now, how can you not be excited when you hear that you can get hundreds of thousands or millions?
"Of course, as long as we work hard from now on, what is impossible?"

"There is always someone who wants to be a top Internet celebrity, and someone who can earn such a high income. Why can't that person be us?"

"We don't wait for success, we create it."

"Two months ago, Song Yuze and I were huddled together in a leaky rented house and eating instant noodles. Now, two months later, I have already saved over [-] yuan, eating delicious food and drinking spicy food. So, sisters, do you still think it is impossible? ?”

……

After You'an made a series of words, Li Mengyao's three roommates were so excited that they immediately took out their mobile phones, followed You'an's instructions to register a certain account, and began to learn how to make short videos.

But before they officially started creating the short video, You'an took out the contract he had drawn up, signed the contract with several people, and acted as their agent.

Although these three roommates of Li Mengyao did not help Li Mengyao's career in the previous life, in the end, these three people were the only ones who helped Li Mengyao collect the body.

Whether it is to repay the kindness of collecting the corpse, or to repay a few people for taking care of the original body in their daily lives, or even simply to help a few simple women, the contracts You'an gave are all fair, even , which is more biased towards the anchor side.

Those three people had no experience in live broadcasting, and they had to learn from You An. Now, after hearing what You An said to sign a contract, after learning about it, they felt that it would not do them any harm, so they all signed the contract.

After signing the contract, You'an began to systematically train the three of them, combining their own characteristics, to tailor their own personalities, and then publish them on various social platforms.

When he was busy training a few people, You'an didn't neglect to manage his own account. After all, only his own account was done well. Wouldn't it be easy to bring in new people?

……

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The whistling wind was accompanied by crackling hailstones, and Song Yuze, who was awakened by the cold wind and wet rain, rubbed his heavy head, looked at the dark room, and muttered: "Are you asleep?"

Curling up on the sofa in one position for a long time made Song Yuze's legs numb as if being eaten by thousands of ants. He leaned on the back of the sofa and looked around the room. There was no other person, only The cold wind and rain flapped the door that the ex-girlfriend left open.

"Tong'er, Tong'er..."

He took out his phone and checked the time. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Zhou Xintong must have gone out to find his tutor to revise his thesis, and Song Yuze, who was inconvenient to move, yelled a few times into the dark room.

However, the only response to him was the crackling sound of the hailstone hitting the window glass.

Unlocking the screen, calling Zhou Xintong's number several times, the response I got was "Sorry, the person you dialed is busy, please try again later..."

"Bitch, I don't know how to come back at night, I must have gone out to fool around!"

The cold wind and dampness invaded Song Yuze's body, and the anger in his heart because he was hurt by his ex-girlfriend again in the afternoon surged up, and it became worse. He yelled at Zhou Xintong's phone number: "Bitch, your man is being bullied by others." Now, you still have the mood to fool around outside."

"You don't obey women's morals at all. In vain, I said that after sleeping with Bai Ping, I will let you be the boss. You are a fucking boss."

……

The yelling and cursing echoed in the room, but as soon as it reached the outside, it disappeared in the stormy night. After cursing for a while, Song Yuze finally got up from the sofa and bought a cup to play with Zhou Xintong before regaining consciousness in his legs. Sentimental cheap red wine, sitting in front of the short table, eating the lo mei bought at noon.

The astringent taste of red wine mixed with the greasy feeling of marinated chicken came back to his mouth. Hearing the sound of rain outside the window, Song Yuze became more and more irritable after eating. In the end, he still drunk most of the bottle of red wine past...

Seeing this scene in the Mirror Flower Terrace, the strategy system kept cursing: Shit, son of luck, is obviously a complete liar!
A scumbag who not only lied to women, but also lied to the system.

Thinking of myself as a system from the main world, if I hadn't been blind and fell in love with this scumbag, how could I be caught in my mouth by a system that is not popular?
A few seconds before being swallowed by the system dog, the strategy system roared in its heart: If it could do it all over again, it would never have anything to do with this useless scumbag...

However, at this moment, its thinking is destined to be just a luxury.

As Gouzi closed his mouth and made a swallowing movement, the strategy system was swallowed by Gouzi again.

At the beginning, You'an threw the strategy system directly to Gouzi, and Gouzi swallowed it whole. How could he know that the opponent was too powerful for him to digest it.

It had no choice but to spit it out, borrowed the chainsaw in the Sea of ​​Consciousness space, sawed the strategy system in half, and swallowed it separately. This time, the dog lying on the bed felt full The feeling was not so strong, I rubbed my stomach clockwise, feeling the juice from my internal organs slowly corroding the strategy system, and then, a warm current came from the depths of the internal organs, slowly flowing to the limbs, making the dog feel so comfortable Lie on the bed and slowly absorb the energy of the strategy system...

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"System, help me use the props on Bai Ping's body..."

It rained all night, and Song Yuze, who was suffering from a headache after a hangover, walked around the house, but he never saw Zhou Xintong's figure. He made a call and was still on the phone. Can't help muttering: I am the proud son of heaven, you woman don't know what is good, since you don't lick me, then don't blame me for someone outside.

(End of this chapter)