Delta: Everyone uses cheats, only I am a Tangren

"Open the door, Brother Mu, I'm at the door." Gao Zhan replied.

You call me brother and I call you brother too, we are both very polite.

Gao Zhan, who was outside the door, was carrying a bag of breakfast. He motioned for his colleagues to set the table and said, "Have breakfast first, Brother Mu. I'll tell you slowly."

"No problem." Song Mu nodded.

The breakfast spread on the table was extremely rich, ranging from tofu pudding to soy milk to various porridges, fried dough sticks, buns, and pastries. All kinds of food were available, and they were all hot.

"That's right, Brother Mu."

"The Douyin platform has drafted a new contract for you. Let me tell you about it."

Gao Zhan said as he pulled out a contract from his bag and began to read: "First, let's talk about the duration. Uh, there's no limit on the duration. You can live stream for as long as you want. For every hour you broadcast, I'll add 1 to the minimum."

Song Mu was stunned. Is there such a good thing?

Gao Zhan continued, "There's no gift sharing. You take whatever the audience tips you. The platform will cover all taxes. And there's also a guaranteed weekly salary of 1000 million. Even if you only stream for one minute that week, you'll still get your guaranteed salary."

Song Mu: “?”

Gao Zhan flipped through the next few pages and nodded, "That's all for the contract. Douyin wants me to ask for your opinion. If you feel there's anything inappropriate, please let me know."

"Their original words were that if you feel your salary is too low, you can increase it, as long as you agree."

"Ah, no need to add, just leave it like this." Song Mu waved his hand.

Add more?

Increase it to 100 million per hour?

Increase the minimum wage to 2000 million?

Yes, but it's not necessary.

Originally, Song Mu had no intention of using live streaming as his main business to make money. It was purely for fun. Another main reason was to find some like-minded and powerful men and women.

This is the same as playing games, it is more fun when there are more people.

Otherwise how to say...

The highest configuration for a game is not how expensive or good the equipment is, but friends.

"By the way, Brother Gao."

Song Mu drank millet porridge and thought of something very important: "Old Xu... No, the director doesn't have any business trips today, right? I have something I want to talk to him about."

"The director is in a meeting, Brother Mu." Gao Zhan glanced at his watch and added, "The meeting will end around 11:30 a.m. I'll remind you then, okay?"

"Okay, okay." Song Mu nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, Brother Mu, take your time eating. Feel free to tell me if you have anything." Gao Zhan said and left. He did not forget to empty the trash can before leaving.

I finished my breakfast...brunch while scrolling through my phone.

Song Mu thought that his two sisters must have gone to bed late last night, otherwise they wouldn't be awake at this time. After his left and right brains fought against each other for a few seconds, he decided to try the manual wake-up service.

Second floor...

Skip the second floor for now.

The main reason is that Tang Nuan's sleeping posture is very cool, so Song Mu doesn't dare to bet. If he loses the bet, he will calculate the amount of love Tang Nuan has for him. Tsk, it must be a bit painful.

Turn around and go straight to the third floor.

I knocked twice on Song Zijin's bedroom door, but no one answered.

Song Mu opened the door carefully and peeked out, only to find that Song Zijin was sleeping soundly with steady breathing. The bells of the Great Leiyin Temple were ringing one after another.

"Sister~!"

Song Mu whispered to no avail.

Song Mu walked forward quietly and stood beside the bed.

Then he was like the game loading screen that was stuck, with no next response for a long time.

"sister?"

"Jinjin~~"

"Song Zijin?"

After calling out softly several times, Song Zijin didn't respond at all.

Song Mu wondered whether he should do something more intense, like secretly eating something?

He thought so and did so, but he didn't expect that as soon as he lowered his head, he was grabbed by Song Zijin's lightning-fast arms and locked by the back of the neck.

Pull and tug,

Song Mu lost his balance and his head fell into Song Zijin's arms.

"Don't make any noise, sleep for five more minutes~~"

I'm so tired of urging for more updates, I'll go on a hunger strike tomorrow!

Chapter 131 Director Xu: You want to marry two wives? That's it? Forget it!

The most classic of all classics, "Sleep for Five More Minutes".

It was more than half an hour later when Song Mu regained consciousness. After waking up, Song Mu looked confused and looked up to meet Song Zijin's curious gaze.

"what?"

Song Mu was stunned for a moment, and found himself kneeling beside the bed... asleep???

Song Zijin reached out and pinched Song Mu's face, sighing: "Just now you were locked up by me, didn't you scream? You almost died, do you know?"

Song Mu: “?”

Almost?

No impression at all!

Song Mu scratched his head and slowly remembered.

More than half an hour ago.

Song Zijin subconsciously locked Song Mu's neck and dragged him into the Great Leiyin Temple... But Song Zijin forgot her instinct and used the arm triangle choke.

Song Mu had no recollection of this at all. He only remembered the fragrant and soft compresses in the Great Leiyin Temple, and then he quickly lost consciousness.

Fortunately, Song Zijin woke up quickly.

Otherwise, keep Song Mu locked up in that position for half an hour... He should be dead.

"It's hanging, it's almost hanging!"

Song Mu was filled with fear, muttering to himself, "I've only been here a few days, and I haven't even started enjoying the money I've earned yet, so I'm leaving? No way, no way!"

Scare me

Song Zijin sat cross-legged on the bed, not saying a word, just holding his chin and looking at Song Mu.

Her slightly messy hair was casually scattered on her shoulders, and her cool pajamas were a little too big. Song Zijin didn't look cool at the moment, but rather lazy.

"Is it nice?"

"nice."

"Just watch it for another five minutes."

"it is good."

"..."

Dian Zhong Dian Zhi: Sleep for another five minutes, watch for another five minutes, and eat for another five minutes.

Song Mu went downstairs to the living room. He had originally remembered to wake Tang Nuan up, but when he went downstairs, he was completely absent-minded. All he could think about was the soft and fragrant Great Leiyin Temple and the sweet mouth.

Gone.

My head is filled with all this stuff.

Until Gao Zhan called.

Song Mu then noticed that it was already 12 noon, and couldn't help but sigh in surprise: "It's said that young couples like to cling to each other when they are in love. A day is gone in the time it takes to bite each other... The happy time is so short, so short!"

Answering the phone: "Hello, it's me, Brother Gao. You said, um, um, okay, I'll call the director right away."

hang up the phone,

He took a deep breath to calm himself down and regain a clear mind. Song Mu even wrote out a draft in his mind several times and thought it over again before calling Director Xu Baohui.

The call is connected.

Xu Baohui: "Hahaha, Song Mu, congratulations on your wealth!"

Song Mu: "..."

Damn this old man!

Did you know that this sentence, like Tian Wenjing's, is a code for the new era? Did you know that as soon as you yell, I subconsciously gather my spirit! !

One sentence completely changed Song Mu's train of thought.

"Huh? Where are the people?" Xu Baohui wondered.

"Here I am, Old Xu."

Song Mu sighed and muttered, "How did you know I found two barrels of rocket fuel last night? Oh, Old Xu, this stuff is very useful, right?"

"What rocket fuel... rocket fuel? Two barrels?!" Xu Baohui's voice was uncontrollably raised to the maximum.

"Yes." Song Mu replied.

There was silence for a few seconds.

Xu Baohui whispered, "Rocket fuel is very useful. It's a specialty of the aerospace base, but its drop rate is incredibly low, so low it's negligible. Even if we tried to buy it at dozens or even a hundred times the price, we wouldn't be able to get it."

Song Mu looked thoughtful and asked, "So its purpose is...strategic?"

"It has greater strategic significance than research, as it can be directly applied to the battlefield."

Xu Baohui thought for a moment and continued, "I'll definitely take you to visit the base later. Then you'll understand the significance of these things."