"The rain kept falling, and the atmosphere wasn't harmonious. Under the roof of pain, you gradually felt your heart changing.”
……
In the room, Yang Lin hummed a song and cooked.
They were in a good mood.
The rain was still falling on the Gobi Desert, but he did not have to worry about what to sing for the next episode.
He felt extremely relaxed.
Beside him, Yang Mi was helping him cut vegetables.
As he cut, he said,
"What kind of song is that? I thought you were really going to apologize.”
"In the end, you made her cry behind bars.”
"Don't tell me you really want to send CEO Jin in?”
Yang Lin laughed.
"Ha, apologize? What apology? Only those who had no contribution to society would apologize!”
"I'm just trying to disgust him. I'm not planning to stay in the entertainment industry anyway, so why should I be afraid of him?”
He was right.
He had only posted that song to disgust Jin Jiaran.
He did not have any other intentions.
Yang Mi pursed her lips and subconsciously wanted to retort.
However, he suddenly fell silent.
That's right. She was no longer in the entertainment industry. For some reason, she suddenly felt very relaxed.
Perhaps it was time for him to rest for a while.
After cooking, the two of them chatted while eating.
"Yang Lin, what are your plans for the future?”
Yang Mi asked.
"Me? I don't have any plans for the time being. If I can't survive in the entertainment industry, I'll just be a fortune-teller.”
Yang Mi was stunned. A fortune teller?
What the hell!
It was not related to anything at all.
However, on second thought, it did seem to be related to it.
This morning, she had specially watched the rain on the Gobi Desert.
Sometimes, he really felt that Yang Lin was quite magical.
It seemed that he could really do something incredible.
Her curiosity was piqued.
Shaking her head, she didn't ask any more questions. Instead, she focused on eating.
After dinner, Yang Mi received a call and left after saying goodbye to Yang Lin.
He didn't say anything, but he looked worried.
Yang Lin was lying on the bed alone when his phone suddenly rang.
He picked it up and saw a text message:
"Your bank card ending with 4567 has a balance of 3274.5 yuan after deducting the service fee of 1.5 yuan.”
Yang Lin immediately sat up.
Damn it, he realized that the biggest problem he was facing now was actually making money.
She had been busy with the program and had a place to stay.
He had actually forgotten about this.
Now, he only had 3,000 yuan left in his bank card. If he didn't have any more income, he would starve to death.
"Make money, make money, think of a way to make money!!”
Yang Lin began to think.
The first thing he thought of was his two songs.
One was "Snow," and the other was "The Rain Continues."
Now, these two songs were ranked very high on the various major charts.
This represented a lot of money.
Unfortunately, the copyrights to both songs belonged to " Superstar of Tomorrow."
This was clearly written in the contract.
The copyright of all original songs that the contestants wrote during the competition did not belong to them.
All of them belonged to Emperor Star Entertainment.
That's right, it was so domineering.
It was a tyrannical clause among tyrannical clauses.
But the problem was that if you wanted to participate in other people's programs, you really couldn't do anything about this contract.
The Dragon Country lacked everything except for people.
There were many people who wanted to participate in the show, so it was not a big deal.
However, Emperor Star didn't go all out and left a way out for the singer.
They all gave the singers a small share of the profits.
Although the share wasn't much, it was still something.
Now that he thought of this, Yang Lin felt a little heartache.
That was all white silver.
Sigh, there was no hope of falling out with the Emperor Star now.
But how was he going to live in the future?
Could it be that he was going to the construction site to move bricks?
It was possible. Anyway, he was quite strong now. It was not a problem to move a hundred yuan at a time.
Sigh, no, no, that would be too embarrassing.
Although he was not an idol, he was more or less a celebrity.
He still had to carry the burden that he should have.
But if he didn't carry bricks, how could he earn money?
Was he really going to read people's fortunes?
Yang Lin thought about it helplessly for a long time, but he could not come up with a clue.
In the end, he could only helplessly take out his phone and turn on the music. He was prepared to watch a Short videos first.
However, just as he turned on the teasing voice, he suddenly remembered.
Sigh, no, he could totally do live broadcasts to earn money.
Didn't you see those internet celebrities? All of them are earning a lot of money.
And now, he had four million fans.
If he did a live broadcast and tipped each person a dime, it would be 400,000 yuan.
Haha!
Just do it.
With his fame, he could easily earn a few million yuan by doing a few live broadcasts.
Then, he would buy a house.
It was not a good idea to stay at Yang Mi's house all the time.
If someone found out, they would really think that he was a kept man.
He immediately turned on his computer and started the live broadcast.
As soon as the broadcast started, a lot of people flooded into the live broadcast room.
"Wahaha, Yang Lin, you're actually streaming? What a strange story."
"Yang Lin is broadcasting."
"Haha, capture Yang Lin alive, and I'll ask you, what do you mean by 'Tears Behind Prison Barriers'?”
"Yang Lin, I've already called the police. I feel that you've really been in prison.”
"I told you to apologize, so you're going to send Jin Jiaran to jail. Haha.”
"Let me ask you, which cadre can withstand such an apology?”
……
Seeing these comments, Yang Lin was speechless.
What did he mean by sending him in? He just wanted to disgust Jin Jiaran.
He didn't have the ability to send them in.
Up until now, the reward for the rain at Ma Jiatan had not arrived yet.
It was probably not time yet.
He was also anxious!
As he spoke,
Tens of thousands of people had entered his live broadcast room, and it was still increasing.
Soon, it was close to 100,000.
100,000 online users might seem small, but it was actually very terrifying.
Many big streamers on Douyin didn't even have 100,000 online views when they started streaming.
Yang Lin was happy to see this, and he was thinking of a great plan to make a fortune.
However, after waiting for a long time, no one tipped him, so he prepared to give him a wave of hints.
"Cough cough, hello everyone, I'm Yang Lin. I heard that Douyin has a donation function. I'm very curious, what's its use?”
Hearing Yang Lin's words, everyone was a little stunned. Then, they burst into laughter.
"Pfft, haha, even hinting at a reward is so fresh and refined. I'm impressed.”
"Haha, the main character is really down-to-earth.”
"I was going to give you a Carnival, but I won't do it now. I don't mean anything else. I just love to go against people.”
"I'm not going to farm either. Haha, you're so anxious.”
"Everyone, listen to me. Don't send gifts.”
"Alright, hahahaha!"
……
Eh? Why are you still fighting with me?
Yang Lin was anxious.
"Ahem, I really didn't mean for everyone to send gifts. Yes, yes, I just wanted to experience it.”
Looking at Yang Linyou's expression, which was as if he was holding back his pee, the fans were even more amused. They said,
"Forget it. No matter what you say, we won't farm. What can we do?”
"What? You're allowed to argue with others, but we're not allowed to?”
"I won't. I'm so anxious! Hahaha."
Yang Lin had no choice.
She felt that this year's fans were too difficult to bring along.
You're all donkeys. You don't want to pull them away, but you want to retreat.
At this moment, someone asked,"
"Yang Lin, when will the rain at Ma Jia Tan stop?”
"That's right, that's right. It's been six days. I heard that a lake has appeared on the ground.”
"Don't tell me we'll only stop after we turn into an oasis?”
"If I don't send gifts, the rain won't stop!" Yang Lin said angrily.”
"Hey, I have a bad temper. I won't farm. Let's see what you can do.”
"That's right. We won't do it. We definitely won't do it. We want to do it for free.”
"Everyone, don't send gifts. I just want to see if the rain will stop.”
"No, no, I definitely won't do it this time!”
……
Tsk!
If you don't want to farm, then don't farm. I owe you guys!
Yang Lin rolled his eyes.
Someone asked,"What are we doing today? Are you still looking at the little sister?"
Yang Lin had the same intention. He didn't know anything else!
Hence, without a word, he led everyone to watch other people's videos.
"Damn, he really brought us to watch videos again. I'm impressed!”
"Can't you sing us a song or something?”
……
Yang Lin was not used to their bad habits.
You don't even want me to send gifts and you want me to sing? There's no way.
At this moment, Yang Lin had just entered the live broadcast room of a beautiful blogger named Qi 'er.
This beautiful live streamer was wearing a very, very short dress.
His thighs were faintly discernible.
However, because he was sitting on a chair, he could not see very clearly.
The audience in her live broadcast room was shouting,
"Stand up, stand up and take a look!”
"I can't catch the password."
"I'm so anxious. Quickly stand up!”
Yang Lin stared at her thighs and saw that the beautiful streamer had no intention of standing up.
He was about to leave.
But at this moment…
Ding! Detected that the blogger will die in 5 minutes
[Option 1: Remind the blogger and receive 10 attribute points.]
[Option 2: None of your business, get 1 million yuan in cash.]
How could this work?
Yang Lin was a little confused.
He didn't expect to trigger a system notification when he watched someone else's live broadcast.
He had originally thought that he would have to get a certain distance away.
He didn't expect it to work even through the internet.
He looked at the second option.
Yang Lin was amused.
Money was a good thing.
He only had 3,000 yuan in his bank account now.
He had eaten his last meal and didn't know what to eat next.
With this one million yuan, it was enough for him to be carefree for a while.
The clubhouse had a young model, a foot massage, and a whole set of health care.
It was simply delightful.
Therefore, he naturally chose…one.
Yang Lin was on the verge of tears.
What was money? Attribute points were so important!
He didn't love money, he loved attribute points.
10 attribute points was a huge sum of money!!
Wuuu!
……
Ding! The host has completed the selection. Please complete the mission as soon as possible.
After the system sent out the notification, there was no sound.
Then, an image appeared in his mind:
Five minutes later, the fan on top of the beautiful live streamer's head suddenly fell, and the high-speed rotating fan directly cut her neck.
Instantly, blood flowed like a river!
Looking at the tragic scene of the beautiful girl streaming in his mind, Yang Lin felt a little better.
It was true that he loved money!
However, between money and a fresh life, he still felt that life was more important.
"Cough cough!"
Yang Lin cleared his throat and started to leave a message in the comment section of the beautiful streamer.
"Hello, please stand up and leave your current position, because you will be in a bloody disaster in a while.”
Because he was broadcasting live, his fans could naturally see what he was typing.
Once the bullet comments were sent out, the fans almost burst out laughing.
"F * ck, is there really no idol baggage?”
"Although I really wanted her to stand up, I didn't expect there to be such a bloody disaster.”
"I'm convinced. I told you to be down-to-earth, but you shouldn't be in hell.”
"A brilliant plan, a bloody disaster, hahaha!”
"I suddenly feel that Yang Lin is probably the idol with the least burden.”
"Yang Lin, you know how to use the Bloody Disaster, hahaha!”
"Did you hear that, beautiful? Hurry up and stand up. If you don't stand up now, there will be a bloody disaster.”
"A bloody disaster? It's not your period, right?”
"Pfft, you have such a strong taste."
……
Yang Lin's live broadcast room was about to explode with comments.
His fans were overjoyed. They all thought that Yang Lin wanted to see the beautiful woman's long legs.
The main character was an old pervert.
Looking at these bullet comments, Yang Lin felt like he was about to die of innocence.
Who wanted to see his legs?
Alright, he admitted that this beauty's legs were indeed very white, but was this the main point?
The main point was that she was really going to suffer a bloody calamity.
Who the f * ck is the pervert!
He helplessly continued to send bullet comments.
"I'm serious. Get up and leave. You don't have much time left.”
With the delay just now, there was only a little time left on the countdown timer above Qi 'er's head. If she did not leave now, it would be too late.
Of course, Qi 'er also saw Yang Lin's comments.
However, she thought that Yang Lin was trying to get him to stand up.
She had seen many people like this. Didn't they just want to see her legs?
Haha!
She wasn't going to let him see it. She was relying on this to attract traffic.
At this moment,
The bullet comments in her live stream were also bursting with laughter.
"Haha! This brother has a good idea. Why didn't I think of it?”
"I'll be frank. This is a good idea.”
"A bloody disaster. Pfft, I'm laughing.”
"Qi 'er, please be more serious. Maybe there will really be a bloody disaster. Pfft, haha, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it in.”
"What's wrong? Is the fortune-teller here to see your beautiful legs?”
Sigh, if I don't listen to the old man, I'll suffer a loss!
Yang Lin saw that more than a minute had passed on the countdown timer above Qi 'er's head and was a little anxious.
"I'm serious. Hurry up and leave your seat. It'll be too late if you're late.”
Yang Lin sent another bullet comment.
Of course, the netizens in the two live broadcast rooms laughed even more happily.
No one believed him.
At this moment, Qi 'er saw Yang Lin's comments.
In front of the camera, she smiled and said,
"Big brother, as long as you cast a small cloud for Qi 'er, I'll stand up.”
Douyin's small cloud cost 50 yuan, which was 5 yuan.
But how could Yang Lin have five yuan to buy her a gift?
He was still waiting for others to give him gifts.
"Cough cough, listen to me. You really are in a bloody disaster. Quickly stand up and let me see…Hey, no, quickly stand up and leave that place!”
He typed.
In the next second:
Ding! You have been removed from this live broadcast room!
……
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