The Rebirth of the Internet Celebrity Godfather

Chapter 375 I’m so miserable as a frivolous scholar

What is the purpose of human life? Human beings kill each other and compete for fame and fortune on this small planet. How ridiculous it seems in front of the huge universe? What is class? What is family? What is responsibility? What are genes?

?What is money? Why are we so obsessed with money?

The frivolous scholar lay on his back on his seat, smoking a cigar and blowing out a puff of smoke.

He watched the green smoke gradually dissipate in the air, and fell into deep thinking about life and the universe.

Just a minute ago, he made another big bet of 300,000. He thought he was sure of winning, but the result was exactly the same. After waiting for nearly half a minute, the one named "Jian Zhan" followed up and rewarded 300,000.

So now, there is still one more tiger than him on the opposite side.

Looking at the mobile phone on the table, the frivolous scholar seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and called Mr. Liu again.

The phone didn't ring for a few seconds before the person on the other end picked up the call.

The frivolous scholar's throat was dry. He brewed a few mouthfuls of saliva in his mouth. After swallowing, he said, "Mr. Liu, I need you to lend me another 300,000!"

"Are you crazy?"

"No, I'm not crazy. The other party is almost out of money. Really, as long as you lend me another three hundred thousand, I will definitely beat him! Don't worry, I will sell some of the financial products tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

If you can pay back your money, Mr. Liu, lend me another 300,000 yuan. You know, I have money, so I have to pay it back!"

"Mr. Wang!" Mr. Liu from the opposite side shouted, "Wake up, you've already got the upper hand, you've been fooled by the other side! I ask you, why did he catch up within three seconds at the beginning, and then took ten seconds?

Ten seconds?”

"Because he has no money! He also wants to top up!"

"What the hell! It's not that he has no money, this is a deliberate act. He just deliberately makes you think that he has no money, makes you think that you still have hope, and induces you to add more money. Don't you understand?

Tonight is basically his game, he deliberately lured you into a trap! Why is he always only one more tiger number one than you? He is just provoking you! He is giving you hope!

Let me ask you again, if you knew from the beginning that he had two million, would you still confront him tonight?"

Hearing Mr. Liu's words, the frivolous scholar shook his head subconsciously. If he knew that he would pay two million tonight, he would never confront "Jian Zhan". Even if he hated Xia Mo and wanted to get Xia Mo, the two

One million dollars was too high a price for him.

Mr. Liu continued: "You can't do it, right? But think about it again, why did you reward so much tonight without knowing it? Just for a fight of will? Just for a female anchor? Let me tell you! Opposite me

It’s probably the new boss at the end of summer, Cheng Yi!”

Cheng Yi!

Hearing this name, keywords rushed into the mind of the frivolous scholar: 37 million yuan to build a school, tens of millions of Internet celebrities, the creator of Li Ziqi, the godfather of short videos.

The frivolous scholar's pupils shrank. If Jian Zhan was Cheng Yi, then he might indeed have been tricked.

"His goal tonight is not just to help Xia Mo guard PK, but also to teach you a lesson!" Liu Gongzi's voice came from the microphone:

"Boss Wang, if I were you, I would cancel my account right now. No matter how much money I spent, it will be lost! I have some gossip. Cheng Yi is a very difficult person to mess with. He has a company funded by Tengxun. Don't worry.

Let him find you! That’s all, I’m done!”

After saying that, Mr. Liu hung up the phone.

The frivolous scholar thought about Mr. Liu's words. No matter how much he spent, treat it as lost!

Damn it, that’s two million!

How willing!

He glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room and suddenly became very angry.

[It’s been a minute, the frivolous scholar is gone, let’s disperse]

[Witness the sword-slaying boss beheading the frivolous scholar]

[The crushing of strength, as expected, there are people outside the world, and there will always be people in the world who are more awesome and richer than you]

[If you ask me, this guy called Scholar is just a bitch. Why is he sniping at other female anchors when he has nothing to do? It seems that the pattern is not big enough]

[That’s it! The sword-killing boss is a model of true men, the flower protector, he should be able to embrace the beauty now]

[I've been really upset with this frivolous scholar for a long time. What's the saying, 'I'm here, it means you won the PK', what nonsense, just pretending to be crazy, now I'm getting slapped in the face.]

The frivolous scholar looked at these barrages and was about to vomit blood from anger: When I was rich, I was called scholar boss, but now I am called "scholar" when I have no money, right?

He was so angry that he took the keyboard and started operating it:

"I'm screaming, I'm calling you mom! This is your anchor, not mine. You're just looking at me and giving me rewards. You don't do anything behind the scenes, right?"

"One or two poor guys are shouting here. If you have the ability, you can give me a reward of two million!"

"You're laughing so hard, I'm so broke with no money, I've played with more women than you've ever seen."

After a few angry words, he vented some of the anger in his heart, but he regretted it in an instant, but it was too late for him to regret it. The barrage he sent out was like water that was thrown out, and it was difficult to collect it.

The next moment, he was criticized by countless netizens.

[Now that I have discovered my family, I thought he was some kind of rich man, but now he looks like a nouveau riche]

[We don’t give rewards. After all, we still have parents to support. Unlike you, you have no mother.]

[You used your parents’ death pension as a reward?]

[Go home and play with your mother]

[Stinky Sabi, you are called a scholar. You are a scholar like you. Do you deserve it? Maybe in reality he is like a pig with a fat head and big ears. He can only make up for his inferiority by giving rewards to female anchors.

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[I talk about how many girls I’ve slept with to show my strength, but it’s just because I have no other competitiveness]

[The brothers are so justified in scolding him, unlike me, I have no quality, I can only scold him: Damn, next door]

The grand occasion of Hu Xiaojin's live broadcast room also attracted Cheng Yi.

Cheng Yi looked through the comment records and after understanding what happened, he also participated in the battle:

"I think this PK is just between the two of us. There is no need to bring other netizens in. Let's just give the host ten tiger numbers and treat it as a substitute for all the netizens."

After posting this barrage, Cheng Yi immediately rewarded Hu Xiaojin with 10 Tiger Ones.

The audience in the live broadcast room was immediately impressed by Cheng Yi's operation.

[Look, this is the gap, who is a really rich person and what is a nouveau riche]

[It’s simply a judgment call]

[Seriously, this shabby scholar is not worthy of carrying the shoes of a swordsman]

When Hu Xiaojin saw Cheng Yi's barrage, he was also surprised and said: "Thank you, thank you to Jian Zhan Dao Ten Hu Ya No. 1 for the reward. I love you. In addition, Jian Zhan Dao, can you give me some attention? People.

We dance every night~It’s so beautiful~”

Cheng Yi replied: "No, no, I'm afraid my family will be jealous at the end of summer. Okay, I'm going back."

After saying that, Cheng Yi returned to the live broadcast room in late summer.

Hu Xiaojin saw that after a while, the PK bar came over again, and there was still one more tiger number one than her.

[Hahaha, the anchor failed to seduce]

[Laughing to death, Xiao Jingre’s face is touching her cold ass. I didn’t expect that the big boss has a soft spot for me, so I won’t take the bait]

[Stop talking and scold the scholar for this idiot. If you keep talking, Xiao Jin will cry]

Seeing the ridicule barrage, Hu Xiaojin showed a wry smile and was filled with envy.

As a female anchor, who doesn’t want to meet such a top brother?

I will always support you, always stand for you, and always stay loyal to you! No matter how difficult the PK is, we will fight, no matter how beautiful the female anchor is, she will never rebel!

She regretted that such a top brother was not hers, but she did not complain that such a top brother did not change his banner for her.

If I can change my flag for her, I can also change my flag for the next female anchor.

That's still the perfect top brother.

Compared to the eldest brother Cheng Yi, Hu Xiaojin felt that the "frivolous scholar" was completely inferior.

When the frivolous scholar gave her a reward, she was quite grateful to this big brother. She felt that this big brother was not cruel, but he was very rich and mysterious.

She even couldn't help but fantasize about what kind of person the frivolous scholar was offline.

Is he wearing a suit and leather shoes, handsome, gentle and elegant, walking in the shopping mall?

Especially since he is also called "frivolous scholar", he must be quite educated, elegant and well-spoken, right?

Hu Xiaojin wanted to win over this big brother, so she met him offline.

But as soon as the "frivolous scholar" started to curse, she asked her viewers to reward her, and also said "your anchor".

In an instant, a faint voice came from Hu Xiaojin’s ears:

That was her fantasy and filter about the frivolous scholar broken.

If we use the words of later generations, it would be a very low head.

So much so that now Hu Xiaojin doesn't even want to thank the frivolous scholar.

Yes, you rewarded me with this 1.5 million, but are you willing to reward me with this 1.5 million?

You are just using me to snipe at the end of summer!

To put it bluntly, with or without me, I am just a tool. If you ask me to say, for this 1.5 million, I should be more grateful to myself, to Xia Mo, and to the sword-killing boss.

If I'm not lucky enough, will I make it to the end of summer?

If it weren't for the live broadcast and PK at the end of summer, would there be a fight between gods tonight?

If the sword-killing boss never confronts you, can you reward him so much?

If the frivolous scholar knew about Hu Xiaojin's inner thoughts, he would probably want to die, and he would not be able to get back the money he spent.

But even if he didn't know Hu Xiaojin's inner activities, seeing the entire live broadcast room scolding him like crazy, he still felt uncomfortable enough.

And it is foreseeable that as tonight's "PK" spreads more and more, his comments will be picked out.

It may even lead to angry comments from the entire platform and even other platforms. After all, his comments just hit too many people.

Damn it!

The frivolous scholar slammed the table angrily.

I received a reward of two million, but not only did I lose, but I also lost my life! Not only did I lose my life, I was also scolded like crazy!

Why bother? The frivolous scholar felt extremely remorseful: I should have listened to Mr. Liu a long time ago. I should have just lost the two million. Now I have lost my face, and I can say that I have gained nothing.

He lay on his back on the chair, glanced at Xia Mo's pretty face in a hazy state, and couldn't help but shed a tear for himself:

How miserable!

(End of chapter)