Jiang City.
The summer evening finally had a hint of coolness.
The people who were originally hiding indoors and eating the air-conditioner also went out one after another.
Hot pants and a short skirt flew in the air, and her awl-shaped face was the same color.
Ye Beichen was finally willing to come out and enjoy the beautiful scenery after spending a long time in the mall's air-conditioning.
"We can't go on like this. We have to find a new job!”
Ye Beichen secretly made up his mind.
However, just as he walked out of the mall, a microphone came up to him.
Ye Beichen did not find this scene strange.
Such a scene was common on the streets of Jiang City.
One camera and one microphone, it was a street interview.
How much do you earn a month?
How much do you think you can survive in Jiang City for a month?
Do you have a room?
These questions were all questions that interrogated the soul.
The interviewees were often covered in dust, but they could only force a smile.
Normally, Ye Beichen would hide far away when he encountered such a scene.
But this time, he was caught off guard.
"If you had one million yuan, would you be willing to spend 990,000 yuan on luxury goods for your wife?”
Under the thick foundation of the female streamer, there was a smug smile.
Ye Beichen's face darkened.
F * ck, did he have to be so sharp?
One million yuan for his wife to buy luxury goods for 990,000 yuan?
Only a bitch like you could think of such a question.
Idiots!
"Can you understand my question?”
The female host pressed on step by step.
"I'm not willing." Ye Beichen replied coldly.
"What?! You're actually unwilling!"
The female streamer exclaimed exaggeratedly.
"Brothers, did you hear that?”
"This man said he's unwilling!"
"He's actually unwilling to spend money on his wife!”
F * ck!
It was actually a live broadcast!
No wonder he used a phone.
He wanted Ye Beichen's reputation to be ruined!
At this moment, the live broadcast room was flooded with bullet comments.
The cameraman read it out loud.
"You can't even bear to spend money on your wife, scumbag!”
"Women need money to be pampered. You're not even willing to pamper your own woman.”
"B * tch, if we women don't spend money for you, how can you have the motivation to earn money?”
"You're so poor that you won't be able to earn a million yuan in your lifetime!”
……
Ye Beichen's face was already dark with a hint of green.
F ** k, a woman's rights b * tch, she's really f ** king harmful!
He glared at the female streamer and was about to leave when he suddenly stopped.
Fishing Universe System, binding.
Binding successful.
System!
It was actually the system!
It was too timely!
The scenery in front of Ye Beichen suddenly changed.
The square, the female streamer, and the cameraman had all disappeared.
What replaced it was a grayish-white world.
A translucent interface appeared in front of him.
[Host: Ye Beichen]
[Level: LV1 (0/1000)]
[Points: 0]
[System Space: Empty]
[Mission: None.]
A cold electronic voice sounded.
"The host has a novice gift bag waiting to be received. Do you want to receive it?”
Then what were they waiting for?
"Receive it!"
" Congratulations to the host for obtaining three white Fishing Cards and one silver Fishing Card.”
After receiving the information, Ye Beichen immediately understood the Fishing Universe System like the back of his hand.
" Use all the Fishing Cards!"
A white lake suddenly appeared in the grayish-white world.
The thread that appeared out of thin air fell into the white lake.
"You've fished up 50,000 yuan. You can withdraw it.”
"You've fished up the Perfect Temperament Card, which can make the host's temperament perfect.”
"You have caught 20,000 shark fins. You can recharge Douyu's platform.”
Ye Beichen was shocked.
50,000!
Temperament Card!
Shark fin…Douyu shark fin?
Forget it, it was better than nothing.
The white lake water disappeared.
Another silver lake appeared.
The thread fell into the silver lake.
"You've fished up a Ferrari Rafah.”
F * ck!
Ferrari Rafah!
Ye Beichen couldn't afford a car, but he was a real car enthusiast.
He remembered that Rafah's most common configuration cost more than 20 million.
The top-tier version would cost more than 60 million!
Invincible!
The silver Fishing Card was awesome.
"System, withdraw money, use the temperament card, and store Rafah at the nearest parking spot!”
His phone vibrated.
Ye Beichen's pocket sank at the same time. It was his car keys.
After exiting the fishing world, the female streamer's sharp voice sounded again.
"Did everyone see that? This gentleman must have never seen a big scene before. He was actually scared silly by us.”
Ye Beichen smiled at the streamer.
"A million? I've never had so little money on my card.”
With that, he walked around the female streamer and left.
Behind him, the female streamer quickly caught up.
As he chased, he screamed excitedly.
"Did everyone hear that? The loser is so angry that he's bragging."
"Look at what he's wearing. Big pants and flip-flops. He actually dares to brag like this!”
"Guess where he's going? I'm guessing he's planning to escape on a shared bike.”
"What the hell, why is there a Ferrari here? I didn't see it just now.”
"No, this car is so cool. It seems to be the one mentioned on the Internet…something. It's worth tens of millions!”
"That idiot actually walked straight to the Ferrari! You're still pretending with us!"
"If the car was his, I, Guoguo, would eat the microphone today!”
"Beep beep beep."
A sudden voice sounded.
The Ferrari door opened.
Ye Beichen turned around and shook the key in his hand.
"I've never been that poor."
With that, he got into the car and started it.
The window rolled down and Ye Beichen smiled at the female streamer who was standing there in a daze.
"Remember to eat the microphone."
"By the way, is it considered a luxury item if it's bought for 990,000 yuan?”
He stepped on the accelerator and sped off, leaving the female streamer and cameraman in a mess.
In the live broadcast room, the bullet comments flooded the screen.
"F * ck, rich people nowadays have such weird tastes?”
"What are you talking about? That's called keeping a low profile!"
"Didn't I say he was a godly tycoon? You don't believe me!"
"F * ck, that's a Ferrari Rafah! Rafah, who only qualified to buy five Ferraris under his name! One million was not even enough to buy a tire!”
"I've never been so poor…I'm kneeling before a tycoon.”
"I can't even reach the level of poverty.”
"Trash streamer, how dare you ask such a stupid question! Clear the stage!"
"Let's go, let's go, you sensationalist trash streamer!”
"No, I'm not leaving. I'm waiting for the host to eat the microphone.”
"Right, host, eat your microphone!"
"Host, eat your microphone!"
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