Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Chapter 124 Zhu Chenyuan: Hello, Mr. Song

Chapter 124 Zhu Chenyuan: Hello, Mr. Song
“The boss is awesome”

"The boss is confused."

"How much money did you spend on this, boss?"

"I have been paying attention. The boss was only level one at the beginning, but now his consumption level has reached level 52."

"How much does level 52 cost?"

"More than half a million."

"Amazing! Did Lan Lu Yu hook up with a rich man?"

"It's over. My goddess is finished."

"What goddess? She's just a plaything of the No. 1 guy on the list."

"."

In the live broadcast room, comments were rolling like crazy, and as the popularity soared, the number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded 100,000+.

All this was just because an unknown big brother came to the live broadcast room and kept giving rewards, and he was giving out tips like crazy to the Magic Sound Number 1, which cost one thousand yuan each.

Such a big deal.

Song Jia, the assistant, had her face flushed with excitement.

As the anchor, Lan Luoyu was also breathing rapidly.

Within two hours of the broadcast, she had already participated in nine PKs, and she won every PK. No matter how many opponents came out, the boss with the ID "Scc" would follow, and gave at least 50,000 yuan worth of gifts each time.

The most exaggerated thing is that in the last PK that is currently going on, the host with millions of fans on the opposite side took action and directly gave gifts worth 500,000.

Right now, the PK enthusiasm on the opposite side has already overwhelmed the enthusiasm on our side.

With such exaggerated popularity, the live broadcast rooms of the two people have completely exploded. During this prime time tonight, it has completely exploded and attracted countless viewers.

Lan Luoyu felt the heat of the moment for the first time. He felt inexplicably nervous and dazed.

Fortunately, she was strong enough to calm down quickly. Facing the camera, she took a deep breath and said, "Thank you for the support of Scc boss. I just learned a dance. I hope you like it."

As he spoke, he stood up, faced the camera, and started dancing the internet celebrity dance he had just learned.

There is no need to mention winning or losing. With the current popularity, whether she wins or loses, she has already won.

"Wow, are you dancing now?"

"What a sexy body, and this dress is great too, Road Blocking Rain is going to be a hit."

"Is this the Road Blocker? Amazing, you have a really good figure."

"The key is that she doesn't look bad."

“I’ve paid attention.”

"."

"So, the boss isn't following?"

"The other team's sound wave value is already 550 million, and our Road Blocker is only 155 million. Brothers, please support us."

"There's such a big difference, I can't support it, I can only look to the boss."

"The opponent's operations team has taken action. They are very capable of seizing opportunities and their popularity is off the charts."

"Nonsense, knowing that there is a wild big brother on Lanluyu's side, he must seize the opportunity to create some heat."

"The boss is confused."

"."

With everyone's anticipation, many people were disappointed when they saw that there was only one minute left in the PK and there was still no movement on Lanlu Yu's side.

"It seems the boss doesn't plan to follow."

"The dance of the roadblocking rain is so hot."

"Very professional."

"Whether we win or lose, Lanluyu has won. With this wave, our fans have increased by more than 100,000, and the number is still increasing."

"."

Mansion, living room.

Song Cheng didn't look at his phone. Instead, he leaned back on the sofa and relaxed, admiring Jiang Fangyue's charming figure and dance.

The woman was standing on the tea table very boldly, using the expensive tea table as a stage. She was wearing a sexy lace hip skirt, her black stockings and long, slender legs, and 12-centimeter high heels. Her waist and hips were twisted coquettishly, and her eyes were even more charming and alluring.

It can be seen that the woman has some dancing skills.

And to this.

Wei Xuanxuan, who was standing by, had no time to watch the live PK on her phone. Seeing that the PK time was about to end, she couldn't help but remind him, "Boss Song, the other team has overtaken us."

Ok?
Song Cheng glanced at his phone, didn't pay attention, and operated it casually with his finger. Then he didn't look at it again, and continued to look at the woman in front of him who was kneeling on the coffee table with her beautiful legs in black stockings spread apart, her eyes were seductive, she was biting her fingers lightly, her posture was extremely charming and seductive, like a night owl.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Jiang."

He smiled, his body and soul burning, he reached out and pulled the woman's body into his arms and kissed her.

Jiang Fangyue embraced him face to face, with her waist straight and chest held high. She responded very hard and with boundless enthusiasm.

They kissed again in front of him.

Wei Xuanxuan couldn't help but take a look, which made her breathing quicken for a moment, and then she quickly retracted her gaze and calmed herself down.

Look at the live broadcast again.

In the live broadcast room, the comments went crazy again. The audience in the live broadcast room saw that Lanlu Yu's PK sound waves moved again, and it surged all at once. The sound waves of 155 million directly surged to 1155 million.

The gift special effects of Magic Sound No. 1000 continued, and the number reached !!!

"Hiss, one million!!!"

"The boss is so stupid, he just paid one million!!!"

"My god, one million. I would have to starve for ten years to earn that much."

"The boss's consumption level is 59, which means he spent 160 million."

"unbelievable."

"."

The live broadcast room was boiling again, and the host with millions of fans on the other side simply admitted defeat and stopped following.

Can't keep up.

It was so exaggerated that assistant Song Jia's brain suddenly stopped working and she was dumbfounded.

After Lan Luoyu finished dancing, he was speechless when he saw that his side had surpassed and crushed the others in terms of sound wave value.

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.

There is no such thing as a free lunch. Why does this person support me so much? For his own health?
For a moment, she was overwhelmed with thoughts. When the PK was completely over and the dust settled, she could no longer hold it in. She hurriedly apologized and turned off the live broadcast.

"call"

In front of the computer, Lan Luoyu breathed a sigh of relief and his body collapsed.

"Sister, why did you turn off the broadcast?"

Song Jia said excitedly: "It's so popular, we should strike while the iron is hot and broadcast it for a while longer."

Lan Luoyu came back to his senses and shook his head.

The limelight is too great, she can't handle it now, if she continues broadcasting, something bad might happen.

The main reason is that I feel uneasy.

It's really unsettling to have a boss who appears out of nowhere to PK with me.

"How much did the boss give as a reward?"

She couldn't help but ask.

Song Jia quickly checked the gift data in the background and said with red eyes: "One million and six hundred thousand."

1.6 million
Lan Luoyu looked at the gift data and his expression became dazed again.

After the platform takes half of the profit and pays taxes, I can get 600,000 yuan from the two-hour live broadcast.

Very exaggerated.

She subconsciously calculated her current income.

The general advertising quotation is about 30,000 yuan per line. Because it is a professional two-dimensional cosplay, the quotation for games can be higher, at least 50,000 yuan.

After deducting the platform fees and taxes from these quotations, you will still have 60% to 70% left in your hands.

I receive at least four advertisements every month, an average of one per week.

In addition, being invited to various comic exhibitions and signing events offline can also bring in a lot of income.

Basically, the monthly income can be around 200,000 yuan, and up to 300,000 yuan.

But half of these profits have to be used to maintain the studio he founded and pay employees' salaries.

Photographer, lighting technician, editor, stylist, copywriter, action director, assistant
The reason why she was able to quickly gain one million followers is because of her solid professional qualities.

After deducting these costs, her monthly personal income is only about 100,000 yuan.

One million a year.

At the moment, the income from two hours of live broadcast is equivalent to the income from half a year of hard work.

So relaxing.

These six hundred thousand came too easily.

Lan Luoyu was speechless for a long time. After coming to his senses, he subconsciously asked, "Jia Jia, did this person send me a private message?"

Song Jia looked at it and shook her head: "No, sister, the boss didn't say anything, just like a reward robot."

"I have already thanked your boss on time, but he hasn't responded yet."

and so.

Who is this person and why does he praise himself so much?
Lan Luoyu opened Scc's personal account and checked it carefully, but found that this account only followed herself, did not follow anyone else, did not like any posts, and had not posted any videos.

It’s a straight-up business account.

She couldn't understand it. She felt inexplicably exhausted both physically and mentally, and didn't feel the joy that comes from making money.

"Let's do this for now."

"I'm tired, Jiajia. I'm going to rest first. You should also rest early."

Said, got up and left.

"Sister, you can still sleep?"

Song Jia couldn't help but say, "Shouldn't you send more private photos to your boss right now?"

"This is a big boss who can easily spend more than one million."

What private photos?

What if it’s a bald, middle-aged, greasy man?

Lan Luoyu felt a lot of pressure. He ignored his assistant and left the live studio in silence.

"How can we keep the boss like this?"

Song Jia sighed and looked at the boss's private message again. There was still no reply, so she could only feel regretful.

Luxury house living room.

After the live broadcast ended, Song Cheng temporarily let go of Jiang Fangyue, who was in a limp state, and checked the time.

It's already nine o'clock in the evening.

He looked at his phone, thought about it, and decided not to contact Lan Luoyu. He would wait until the comic convention was over and then show up to meet this woman.

"It's getting late." He exhaled, stood up and said, "Boss Jiang, is anyone here?"

Jiang Fangyue's beautiful legs in black stockings were tightly crossed, her aroused look showed no signs of stopping, and she picked up her cell phone to take a look.

"coming."

"I've been here for half an hour."

Hear the words.

Song Cheng nodded and said, "Let's go and meet Teacher Wei. Please sit down for a while."

on the sofa.

Wei Xuanxuan also looked at the time and nodded in agreement.

No welcome.

Song Cheng embraced Jiang Fangyue's charming figure and left with her.

Look at the woman's crossed legs in shiny black silk stockings, her staggering high silk heels, and her exaggeratedly twisted buttocks.

Wei Xuanxuan couldn't bear to watch it and sighed again in her heart.

It's a matter of mutual consent, so she can't say anything. There's nothing to say.

after all.

She herself is quite magical now.

Watching the man leave, I felt inexplicably reluctant.

The phone suddenly rang.

Wei Xuanxuan came back to her senses, picked up her phone and looked at the caller ID. It was her husband.

Feeling strange physically and mentally, she answered the phone.

"Hello, Xuanxuan."

My husband's voice rang out on the phone: "It's so late, haven't you finished get off work yet?"

Wei Xuanxuan hesitated for a moment and said softly, "There is a patient with a serious condition. I am giving him a private consultation."

Husband: "Okay, I'll go to sleep first. You should come back early. Drive slowly and be careful."

The phone hangs up.

Wei Xuanxuan suddenly felt inexplicably lonely and disappointed.

In the past, she would enjoy this kind of dullness, but now she feels inexplicably uncomfortable and wants some passion.
"Song Cheng."

Muttering to herself, her eyes fell on the pair of silver diamond-studded 12-centimeter high heels. She paused, then slowly put her delicate flesh-colored jade feet into them.

Feeling better.
She thought of Jiang Fangyue's coquettish gesture just now, looked at the coffee table in front of her, and pursed her lips.

Such behavior will be very exciting.
The gate of the community.

The olive green SU7 was parked quietly.

Zhu Chenyuan looked at the prosperous and luxurious high-rise buildings in the community in front of him, smoking a cigarette and waiting, with no sign of anxiety on his face.

I'm getting engaged soon and I'm looking at houses.

Looking at the surrounding environment, he suddenly felt excited and considered discussing with the woman whether he could buy a house in the second phase of Yunhe Mansion.

Buying a house here will make it convenient for me to go to get off work, but it is a bit far from my wife's company. The house I'm interested in is quite close, but the environment is obviously not as good as that in Yunhe Fuyuan.

Thinking.

In the sight, a woman with a delicate body wrapped in an ice silk sun-protection jacket and long black silk legs exposed to the air, with her crossed silk legs, came into view.

The woman today is very beautiful. She has her hair done and puts on exquisite makeup. She is still wearing sexy shiny black stockings, which glow charmingly under the light.

The high heels are also very sexy, black with red soles.

Zhu Chenyuan felt a warm feeling in his heart when he saw this, but then he frowned slightly.

Because the woman was walking forward with her arm around a strange man quite intimately.

As he got closer, the man came into view.

He is tall, well-proportioned and handsome. Even as a man, he thinks he is very handsome and charming, and can't help but admire him.

However, compared to praise.

After seeing the man's appearance clearly, Zhu Chenyuan was stunned, then surprised and surprised.

Come to your senses.

He quickly walked over and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Chen Yuan."

Jiang Fangyue called out with a charming smile, but she did not rush forward to greet him, and still held the man's arm.

"Mr. Song."

Zhu Chenyuan didn't care about the woman, and hurriedly said, "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here."

See this.

Jiang Fangyue blinked, stunned.

Song Cheng was also surprised and said, "Manager Zhu, it's really a coincidence."

He knew this person, who was the deputy general manager of the property department of Yinhuan Building.

When he went there in the morning to sign the purchase agreement for the 36th floor with the developer of Yinhuan Building, the deputy general manager of the property department was also present. He only knew his last name was Zhu, but he didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

"I didn't expect you to be the client Fangyue is serving this time."

Zhu Chenyuan thought a lot at once, but reacted quickly, smiling and saying, "Thank you for taking care of Fangyue."

No?

Are you blind?

Jiang Fangyue blatantly held the arm of the man beside her and couldn't help asking, "Do you know each other?"

Zhu Chenyuan nodded and said, "This morning, Mr. Song acquired the 36th floor of Yinhuan Building. I had the honor of meeting Mr. Song."

It's just an office space acquisition.

Song Cheng didn't take it seriously at all and just left after signing the contract.

But Zhu Chenyuan had a deep understanding of the scene and the occasion at that time. Everyone in the company attached great importance to Mr. Song.

"36th floor of Yinhuan Building?"

Jiang Fangyue was surprised for a moment, and then calmed down.

She is willing to spend 10 million to hold a comic convention and give a mansion worth tens of millions, which is enough to show how strong the financial resources of the man around her are.

Acquiring an office building is nothing.

"You're welcome."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be Mr. Jiang's partner."

Zhu Chenyuan sighed: "It's fate. We are lucky to have a relationship with Song Gu."

"By the way, Mr. Song, what are you doing?"

He glanced at the woman and the noble and mysterious man in front of him, and noticed the intimate behavior between the two.

"The decoration this time is very beautiful. Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Jiang. I'm here to see you off."

Song Cheng said helplessly: "Meet you by the way."

Now that they knew each other, he felt it was difficult to speak.

Zhu Chenyuan smiled and said, "You are too polite. Yueyue should do all this."

talking.

He couldn't help but joked, "You came to see me specially, you don't want to snatch Yueyue away, do you?"

Song Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "What would you do if I robbed it?"

Zhu Chenyuan shook his head and said, "You are so perfect. If you snatch me away, no woman can refuse you. However, I will not give up easily."

So determined?

Song Cheng was surprised and shook his head slightly.

See this.

Jiang Fangyue loosened her arms and said with a slight frown, "Mr. Song, thank you for your care. We will leave first."

Song Cheng glanced at the woman, nodded slightly, and said no more.

"Mr. Song, we'll leave first then."

Zhu Chenyuan said seriously: "If you need anything in the future, you can just tell us."

Song Cheng watched the two of them leave.

He had originally planned to reveal his cards, but the current development was somewhat unexpected. Although his attitude had been made clear, Zhu Chenyuan remained indifferent and did not intend to give up.

Thinking.

He turned and left, having to give up for the time being, and then sent a little bee over to protect the woman, just in case anything happened.

And at the same time.

In the departing car.

Jiang Fangyue sat in the passenger seat, her beautiful legs in black stockings tightly crossed, holding the milk tea her fiancé had bought for her and sipping it gently.

Look at the man driving seriously.

She said calmly, "Chen Yuan, are you okay?"

Ok?
Zhu Chenyuan exhaled and smiled, "That's great. Mr. Song is not an ordinary person. We can get to know each other, and there will be a lot of benefits in the future."

Jiang Fangyue frowned slightly, bit the straw gently, and the bad thing in her body started to act bad again.

Slow down.

She breathed a sigh of relief and said charmingly, "That's not what I'm talking about."

Zhu Chenyuan casually said, "You want to say that Mr. Song is interested in you?"

Jiang Fangyue did not comment.

"It's normal."

Zhu Chenyuan said calmly: "You are so beautiful, it would be strange if Mr. Song is not interested in you."

Jiang Fangyue asked curiously: "So."

Zhu Chenyuan groaned, "It's very strange. I didn't expect that I would be so calm."

"To be honest, if it was any other man, I would definitely be angry if I saw you holding hands like that just now. Even if I imagine it in my mind now, I would be very angry."

"But if it's Mr. Song."

"Too good, Mr. Song is too perfect. Even I, a man, think he is perfect. He is handsome, rich, and not arrogant or domineering."

He is no match for a man like this.

The car slowly stopped on the side of the road.

Zhu Chenyuan looked at the woman with a serious expression.

"Yueyue, you."

"Are you in love with Mr. Song?"

(End of this chapter)

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