amaotonovel Chapter 437 Indulging in Debauchery, Take Care of Your Health (Page 12)
Chapter 437 Indulging in Debauchery, Take Care of Your Health (Page 12)
Girls, I guess I'm done for. It's just too cold in Henan, and there's no heating. I can't even type a single word with my hands. I'll stop here for today and make up for the word count tomorrow. Remember to refresh the page, everyone! (crying)
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[Xu Qingqing: So, you're the one who banned Diamond Lao Gao's account, right?]
Xu Qingqing sounded surprised.
Like Zhou Linwu, she had guessed Xiaorui's identity, but she never expected the truth to be so shocking.
[r..: Hmm]
Mu Zhirui's reply was still concise, but she had just put down her phone to send a message to her assistant.
After learning the details and the truth of the matter, Mu Zhirui sent people to handle it.
Those malicious people, even if they linger in front of the camera for just one more second, pollute the live streaming area and offend her eyes. Naturally, they should be banned cleanly and thoroughly, without giving her any chance to make money again.
[Xu Qingqing: Looks like I'll have to rely on you to protect me from now on]
After sending the message, Xu Qingqing couldn't help but smile.
[r..: wrapped]
Mu Zhirui looked at the words on the screen, and a smile spread across her eyes.
Xu Qingqing is cheerful and unpretentious, and only feels comfortable and at ease with her sisters. This comfortable relationship makes her like this newly recognized sister from the bottom of her heart.
[Xu Qingqing: ? ??? ?]
On the other hand, the news that R-Emperor, the newly crowned tycoon on Douyin, broke Mei Yangyang's heart has spread like wildfire throughout the live streaming community and various platforms.
11 was chatting with fans in front of the camera when she caught a glimpse of the dense barrage of comments on the screen. She almost dropped her water cup and instinctively raised her voice: "Huh? R-Emperor is from the US?"
He was stunned for a moment after he finished speaking.
The image of Mu Zhirui sitting in the corner during the face-to-face competition a few days ago instantly flashed into my mind.
With her gentle eyebrows and bright, clean smile, she looks like a delicate young girl. It's hard to connect her with the American who can spend millions on tips and influence the direction of the live streaming industry with just a word.
"Her temper is just too good!" 11 came back to her senses and couldn't help but exclaim.
"No wonder, I thought she looked familiar. Turns out I'd seen her picture before." 11 scratched his head, his tone full of realization.
He himself is a streamer, and who in the industry hasn't fantasized that Heartbroken Pleasant Goat could suddenly enter their live stream?
When he first saw the topic of heartbroken Pleasant Goat, he even clicked to look at the photos and thought the American was both beautiful and authoritative. But when he met her in person, he didn't recognize her at all.
This is too dramatic.
The super-rich person he had been longing for unexpectedly barged into his live stream in a different guise and spent a lot of money.
11 couldn't help but laugh.
Does this count as his dream coming true?
It definitely counts.
[11, what are you laughing at so happily?]
[I'd be happy too, that would break Pretty Sheep's heart!]
[I met her in person in the US, is she as beautiful as she looks in the photos?]
"The US is much prettier than in the photos." 11 is right. Besides her appearance, what's even more attractive is her aura.
If she were just an ordinary person, he definitely wouldn't be able to resist pursuing her.
But he knew he didn't deserve it.
[Ahhh, she's rich, beautiful, and has a great body! What window did God close for my wife?!]
[The whole Diamond Lao Gao thing was definitely done by the US, no doubt about it.]
"Who is Diamond Lao Gao? What juicy gossip have I missed?" 11 was curious. Even though this matter had caused quite a stir, he didn't know. He was just too busy with work to casually browse Douyin like before.
Through the comments in the live chat, 11 learned the whole story.
He was indignant: "Can't people who disrespect women like this just die? They were given life by women, how can they be so ungrateful?"
"I won't comment on whether it has anything to do with the US, but people like Diamond Lao Gao should have been aborted in the womb."
[Hahaha, 11 is so good at cursing!]
[I am Diamond Lao Gao, and I am dead.]
[Upstairs, there's no need to make such a huge sacrifice.]
[As expected of my favorite streamer, her values are so upright.]
The value of the statement, "I will not allow anyone born from my crotch to discriminate against my gender," continues to rise.
【….】
So, is there any chance that the US will appear on the big screen? I'm a big fan of her looks.
【Same question】
"Well, I don't know either. It depends on whether she wants to or not." 11 himself really wanted to play games with Mu Zhirui, but while he wanted to, he couldn't just go up and ask her, could he? What a joke! Who did he think he was? What if the Americans thought he was teaching her how to do things and never came again?
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As the Masters organizer, Neck Bro, was bombarded with questions, he was not spared from the barrage of inquiries.
"Yeah, I heard about that a long time ago. To be honest, I never expected that the R Emperor we've been longing for would actually be the United States."
He twirled his phone between his fingers, his tone full of emotion: "She was really good when we played together offline before. She won almost every game. Her thinking was so clear that it was like she had a god's-eye view. Most importantly, she was very stubborn and not easy to fool. You couldn't even set a trap for her."
The live stream was immediately flooded with comments asking for a collaboration. Neck Bro glanced at them and smiled helplessly: "Let her be on the show? I'd love to, but think about it for yourselves, is she someone who lacks exposure? Not to mention money, the amount she spends on her live stream could buy the entire arena. How dare our little show invite her?"
When someone pressed him about the relationship between the US and the F Emperor, Neck Bro simply shrugged, widened his small eyes, and said lazily, "How would I know? They're both big shots. You'll have to ask them directly. I wouldn't dare to speculate."
In fact, after R's identity was exposed, the most shocked people were not the netizens in front of the screen, but those who had met the American in person in private.
Brother Neck does have Mu Zhirui's WeChat, but their chat window is completely empty except for the match schedule and player list he previously posted.
What I said before was absolutely right—who do they think they are?
He could shamelessly invite Zhou Linwu to the show, but when facing Mu Zhirui, he didn't even have the courage to speak.
After all, they had only known each other for a short time, and their world was not one they could easily step into.
[Waaaaah, what a pity! I really wanted to see my wife in America!]
[Brother Neck, think of another way! I bet five cents that if the Americans came to your livestream, you'd have over 100,000 viewers in no time, believe it or not?]
[Exactly! Our Heartbroken Pleasant Goat's authority is in no way inferior to those of those popular celebrities, right?]
[The person upstairs is right! To put it bluntly, aren't celebrities just working for real capitalists like R-Emperor?]
【...】
The comments section was filled with diverse opinions.
But the person at the center of this turmoil was already fast asleep in his comfortable bed.
Mu Zhirui had a dream in which she returned to her original world, to a cramped rented room with peeling paint on the walls. She gripped her phone, her fingers trembling, and opened the bank card app.
The balance column showed a stark, impersonal zero.
She suddenly opened her eyes, her chest heaving violently, her forehead covered in cold sweat, and even the back of her pajamas was soaked.
I propped myself up to sit up, my fingertips still trembling. My first instinct was to reach for my phone on the bedside table, tap on my bank card, and then tap on my balance.
When that long string of numbers with several zeros came into view, her heart finally settled down, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and even her breathing became more even.
"This dream was terrifying..." Mu Zhirui muttered to herself, wiping the cold sweat from her forehead, her heart still pounding.
For her, the dream was as terrifying as being surrounded by a group of vengeful ghosts, each one baring its teeth and trying to take her life.
The one disease that cannot be cured in this world is poverty.
She died poor in her past life, so she has a lot to say about it.
With a somersault, Mu Zhirui jumped off the bed and stepped barefoot onto the soft carpet.
No, I have to go out and spend some money to soothe the shadow cast by this dream and comfort my frightened heart.
She pulled out WeChat and sent a message to Xu Qingqing.
Xu Qingqing happened to be here discussing business, and the two quickly arranged to meet at the mall.
As soon as they entered the mall, the staff with sharp eyes recognized Mu Zhirui at a glance.
The Goddess of Wealth always leaves a deep impression with her generous spending every time she comes.
Upon seeing her, everyone was startled and rushed forward to greet her with utmost respect.
Xu Qingqing wasn't familiar with the mall, so she followed Mu Zhirui the whole time, trying out perfumes and picking out jewelry. The two chatted and laughed, having a great time until it gradually got dark, when they finally picked up their bags of purchases and prepared to part ways.
Originally, everyone should have gone back to their own homes and mothers, but Xu Qingqing suddenly stopped and turned to look at Mu Zhirui, her eyes carrying a different meaning: "Xiaorui, do you know if there are any fun places around here?"
"Fun places?" Mu Zhirui paused, instinctively wanting to recommend a few trendy restaurants or quiet bars, but when her gaze swept over the not-so-pure smile in Xu Qingqing's eyes, she instantly understood, raising an eyebrow and asking, "Are you sure?"
Xu Qingqing nodded, her tone as calm as if she were talking about what to eat today, completely unaware of how shocking her next words would be: "Well, I've been exhausted from negotiating business lately, so I'm thinking of finding a few men to relieve the pressure."
Seeing that Mu Zhirui didn't speak, she patted Mu Zhirui's shoulder earnestly and began to act as a life coach: "Xiaorui, we work hard to earn money, isn't it all to make ourselves happy? Physical needs are very normal, there's nothing to be ashamed of mentioning them. But remember, men are just for fun, to pass the time. Never take them seriously, understand?"
She spoke earnestly, as if she were afraid that Mu Zhirui would go astray.
Mu Zhirui nodded, her fingertips gently stroking the bag strap, her eyes showing no surprise.
She had understood this principle long ago.
Life is short, so why not live it to the fullest?
but......
Xu Qingqing is looking for men? And several?
She's even better at having fun than I am.
Mu Zhirui casually gave an address.
Xu Qingqing has finally come to the right person.
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Mu Zhirui had visited almost every nightclub in the city that was somewhat famous, and she knew exactly which club had the best-looking male models, good physiques, and social skills.
It's not that she comes here often, but she's always surrounded by those greedy girls like Gao Yi and An Xingran, and they love to chat about these things when they get together.
It is often said that men become bad when they have money, but the same seems to apply to women as well.
Gao Yi no longer has to carefully budget her monthly living expenses. With a fuller wallet, she speaks with more confidence. "What a miserable life I used to live" has almost become her catchphrase.
She and An Xingran seemed to have completely unleashed their true nature. Things they dared not think or do before, they now do without hesitation, living freely and flamboyantly.
Mu Zhirui completely understood this, and even felt a bit of empathy for it.
After all, even after she became wealthy, she wasn't much better off than them. The desires she had suppressed in the past now had the confidence to be released freely.
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go!" Xu Qingqing said, affectionately taking Mu Zhirui's arm, her fingertips feeling slightly cool to the touch.