Chen Wenjie smiled awkwardly.
Without waiting for him to speak, Reba had already guessed what he meant and said on his behalf,
"This guy has no money on him. He only has 100 yuan on him.”
"If you don't pay in advance, you probably won't have the money to rent a house.”
Although Jiaxing Company would reimburse his rent, when he found a house, he had to pay a deposit to others. He even had to pay rent in advance.
Chen Wenjie had to pay for this part first, and then he would go to the company for reimbursement.
But he had no money, so how could he afford it?
Yang Mi sighed sympathetically.
"I didn't expect you to live such a miserable life.”
Uh.
Chen Wenjie smiled awkwardly.
He really wanted to say,"I'm sorry for embarrassing you!"
As a transmigrator, he did not expect his start to be so miserable.
Seeing that Chen Wenjie was silent, Yang Mi took out her phone.
"Your monthly salary is 2000 yuan, and you signed a two-year contract.”
"I'll give you an advance for a year, which is 24,000 yuan!”
"I'll add you on WeChat and transfer it to you. Tomorrow, I'll ask the company for reimbursement.”
As she spoke, Yang Mi tapped on the screen and unlocked it with her fingerprint.
The first thing that popped up was the novel page of " The Things Between Sister Mi and I."
When she was reading the novel, Reba and Chen Wenjie came back and went to open the door.
After seeing the novel page, Yang Mi's entire body quivered because he had told Reba that she had deleted the novel.
Yang Mi quickly exited the novel page, then quickly opened WeChat and looked up at the two of them. They didn't see their phone screens, so they didn't know that the book was in her phone.
Whoosh.
He heaved a sigh of relief.
Yang Mi relied on her strong mental fortitude to not show any signs of panic.
"Come on, add me as a friend and I'll transfer the call to you.”
Chen Wenjie took out his phone and added each other as friends.
Very quickly, 24,000 yuan was transferred to his account.
After receiving the money, Chen Wenjie felt his back straighten.
……
After dinner, Chen Wenjie washed the pots and bowls before leaving Yang Mi's place. He took the elevator to the 9th floor.
He also brought some ingredients and kitchenware up because he had promised to make breakfast tomorrow.
The room on the ninth floor was decorated exactly the same as the one on the eighth floor.
These two floors should have been renovated by Sister Mi.
After washing up, he lay on the bed and opened the system panel in front of him.
[Host: Chen Wenjie]
[Fame: 18,1024]
[Ability: God-level musical instrument, God-level singing, God-level language, God-level cooking, God-level Chinese medicine, God-level combat]
[System Shop: Enter]
With 180,000 fame points, he was still 820,000 away from the million-level lottery draw.
This gap was not small. He still had to continue working hard.
He had to reach 1,000,000 fame points before he could freely exchange for goods.
He still had two coupons left, which could be used to offset two million reputation points. He had to make good use of them.
Right, Chen Wenjie suddenly thought of something and asked curiously in his mind.
"System, if I have 2 million reputation points now, I will use them all to exchange for goods.”
"After that, I'll get another 8 million fame points. That way, I'll get a total of 10 million fame points.”
"Can I have a 10 million lottery draw?”
Chen Wenjie voiced out the doubts in his heart. He was more curious about how the lucky draw qualification was calculated.
The system quickly responded.
[Ding-dong. Master, the lucky draw qualification only counts the current reputation points. It doesn't count the consumed ones.]”
Oh.
Chen Wenjie was not surprised by this answer because he had guessed it himself.
If he only counted the points he obtained, he could use them as he pleased.
Now, he needed to plan the use of his fame to ensure that he could maximize his benefits.
The exchange of goods was very important. The system's lottery draw was also very important. It could allow him to obtain many god-level skills.
He had only reached level 100,000, and there were still millions, tens of millions, and hundreds of millions of digits left.
However, those levels were quite difficult to reach.
According to the system information, each person could contribute up to 10 fame points. The number of contribution points indicated the degree of obsession with Chen Wenjie.
The system also divided it into four levels: Passerby fans, hardcore fans, true love fans, and ashes fans!
Those who contributed less than 3 points were passersby fans. Chen Wenjie was dispensable to them. They admired his works, but they would not rely too much on him.
Those who contributed 4-6 points were hardcore fans. They had already begun to be obsessed with Chen Wenjie. They would search for him from time to time and pay attention to his information. When they saw news related to Chen Wenjie, they would unconsciously open it and take a look.
The ones who contributed 7-9 points were true fans who were very obsessed with Chen Wenjie!
To what extent?
For example, when Chen Wenjie participated in a talent show, they would pour milk to support him.
And the only one who could contribute all 10 fame points was ashes!
This level of fans was awesome. No matter what Chen Wenjie did, they would support him unconditionally!
Chen Wenjie felt that this true love fan and hardcore fan both had the feeling of a brainless fan.
If I have a lot of super fans in the future, I don't want them to do anything out of line for me.
The 180,000 fame points he had now should be mostly passersby who had contributed 1 or 2 points.
He still had to think of a way to get more people to contribute fame.
Sigh, the road is long and difficult!
……
, tickets!
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