Li Feiyu took out his mobile phone, and a moment of longing felt in his heart.

It has been more than two years since he came to Bluestar. Unlike the high-ranking anchors, he can chat with a large number of fans every day, and he does not have a high social status.

He has always been lonely on Blue Star. The only way to get rid of this loneliness is to call his family.

He knew that some players would use this live broadcast with their family members to be sentimental and to attract fans, but Li Feiyu never did that.

"Block the ten-minute live broadcast."

Li Feiyu chose the shielding function.

Although the Sheneye system can monitor the player's every move in real time, the player is also eligible to propose "blocking" to interrupt the live broadcast for a short while.

It's just that based on Li Feiyu's previous ranking, he can only block ten minutes a day.

Now that he has been promoted to more than 70,000, the daily blocking time has changed to fifteen minutes.

"Beep, beep."

The phone rang, and a gray-haired man in his sixties put down the instant noodles in his hand and wiped his mouth at a construction site in the East Asia region of the earth.

"Son's phone number?"

He quickly cleaned himself up, wiped off the oil and dust on his beard, and ran out of the low temporary dormitory with the phone.

This is a video call, so he doesn't want his son to see the construction site behind him.

"Hey, son, how come you have time to call today, how are you doing well over there?"

Li Mingyuan showed a simple and honest smile, looking at Li Feiyu in the camera, hiding a trace of longing.

He knew very well that his son was not doing well at Blue Star. He also knew that his son did not want to watch his live broadcast. No one wanted to be seen by his family in embarrassment.

However, he also knows very well that money is not easy to make. Li Feiyu chose to participate in such a show back then in order to reduce his pressure and allow his sister to go to school.

"Dad, I'm fine, how about you, didn't you take care of mom in the hospital?"

Li Feiyu was a little confused. Normally, if he called his father, his mother would also be nearby, and his father basically stayed with his mother in the hospital.

"Haha, didn't you take your mother out for an outing? Look behind me. The air in this big mountain is good. She went to the toilet."

Li Mingyuan spoke a bit stiffly, and at the same time deliberately showed the lush trees behind him.

This construction site was built on the outskirts of the city, but there are indeed many trees. As long as the camera does not turn, Li Feiyu will not be able to see the reinforced concrete construction site in front of him.

"Outing?"

Li Feiyu was stunned for a moment, but he never thought that his father would deceive himself.

"Then I will wait for Mom to come over and talk to her for a while."

My mother was seriously ill, but in the previous video calls, my father said that she was getting better, and Li Feiyu was not too worried.

"This...too many people line up in the toilet, maybe next time. Your mother just went."

Li Mingguang lied awkwardly, and at this moment, a rude voice came from nearby.

"I said, Lao Li, when you owe us the money, you can pay it back. Seventy thousand is not a small amount. The workers are embarrassed to take care of you, so I can only open this mouth."

A fat middle-aged man appeared in the video, wearing a hard hat, and his face full of dissatisfaction.

Li Mingyuan said in shock.

"Well, I'm talking to my son, can I talk about it later?"

He was scared into a cold sweat, and said quickly.

"Feiyu, there is something wrong here, don't worry, it's not a big thing, I will deal with it first."

"Wait!"

The voices of Li Feiyu and the fat man fell at the same time, and he saw the phone taken by the man, and a fat face was almost squeezed on the screen.

"This is your son? Okay, your mother is seriously ill and needs money for the operation. Don't you know, your father in his sixties is working at the construction site every day. Isn't it possible to see you as a son?"

The fat man’s question made Li Feiyu a little confused. His mother was seriously ill and needed surgery? Didn’t you say a while ago that the illness is about to heal?

"Old Liu, return your phone to me!"

The father fought over with the fat man.

The fat man continued.

"Our workmates put together 70,000 yuan for your dad. This money was not brought by the wind!"

"All right!"

Li Mingyuan was dismantled, and Li Feiyu finally understood why his father was embarrassed and dodged before.

"Dad, tell me, how much does my mom cost?"

Li Mingyuan knew that he couldn't hide his son. He took back the phone and sighed, as if he was seven or eight years old, said.

"It costs 300,000."

Li Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief, 300,000. Fortunately, he was rewarded for being promoted yesterday, and he got 500,000 directly, otherwise the money would really be out of the question.

"How much do you owe?"

Li Mingyuan sighed.

"You owe a hundred thousand yuan."

After he finished speaking, he almost didn't dare to look at Li Feiyu's eyes, but when he looked up, he found that his son's expression was not as embarrassed as he thought.

"Dad, listen to me, I am now in the rankings. I am not short of this money. I will call you right away. You pay the money first, and then take the rest and give my mother the operation."

"The little girl is going to college too, buy her some new clothes. This girl likes stinky beauty. I'm fine here, dad, don't worry about it."

Li Mingyuan and the obese worker raised their heads instantly and looked at Li Feiyu in disbelief.

300,000 Earth Union Coins, according to today's currency purchasing power, is equivalent to the previous 2 million China Coins! Where did this kid come from?

Li Feiyu did not talk nonsense. After turning off the live broadcast, he directly chose to transfer all the funds in the account to the account of the Earth Alliance.

He originally wanted to leave some money and change to a better place for himself, at least without sharing the rent with others, but at this moment, he transferred all the money out, and suddenly became a poor ghost again. .

Only the bonuses earned in the previous Big Appetizer competition are left for living expenses.

Li Mingyuan looked at the hung up call, and soon, a message popped up on the phone.

"You have received a transfer of 500,000 yuan, and the current balance on the card is xxxxx."

The breeze blew by, and there was a burst of coolness in the mountains and forests, and Li Mingyuan seemed to wake up suddenly, holding his mobile phone, his eyes flushed.

"Good son."

This money, for them, is life-saving money!

Today's medical methods are extremely developed, and as long as the money is in place, there is almost no failure in the operation.

"Old Liu, I can pay this money back, thank you for that."

Li Mingyuan said slowly, the fat man fell silent, patted Li Mingyuan's shoulder, envied.

"You have a good son... Don't blame buddies, everyone doesn't have much money, but you are different, I think you are going to send it."

Fatty also knew at this time that Li Feiyu was an anchor of a survival show, and he could get a reward of 500,000, and there would be no less rewards after that.

At least, Lao Li doesn't need to work in this place anymore.

Thank you for reading this story at wuxiamtl.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like