readytorunbook Chapter 200 He is a cannon fodder internet scammer (26)
Chapter 200 He is a cannon fodder internet scammer (26)
The midnight show of "Jin Jin" started on time, and this time everyone found that "Jin Jin" was particularly sweet tonight.
She is especially sweet to her sponsors, and the sweetest one is to the sponsor number one on the list.
Everyone was happily enjoying the sweet words of the top guy on the list, being hooked by Jin Jin, and looking for their pants on the ground in a sour mood.
Only two people's faces became increasingly cold.
One is Mu Luan. He noticed the young anchor's deliberateness and abnormality, and wondered if he had encountered something. He wanted to contact him directly or even go to him directly, but he had to restrain himself.
The other is Zhou Chen.
How could he allow the prey he had set his eyes on to be soiled by others - even if it was the prey that took the initiative to soil it - this was even more unbearable and unforgivable.
Originally, Zhou Chen was enjoying the feeling of watching Si Cen from the dark while Si Cen was unaware of it. He wanted to enjoy it for a while longer, then slowly set hooks for Si Cen, watching him become suspicious, nervous, and panicky, and finally serve him a feast...
But he found he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Today's number one, oh my~ it's Brother Gougou again~ Is Brother planning to monopolize every live broadcast of Jinjin in the future?"
"Jinjin's only dog" did not speak, but immediately rewarded a starry sky spaceship, the meaning of which was self-evident.
The young anchor laughed softly and took the initiative to say, "If that's the case, then brother, would you like to add Jinjin's contact information? Private messages are not always that convenient and timely~"
The barrage went crazy.
[Wuwuwuwuwuwu… This is the first time that Jinjin Baby has added the boss’s contact information since the live broadcast! ]
[Tsk, how do you know she didn't add other bosses in private? As long as these marginal anchors are paid enough, they will probably book a room several times without even telling you their contact information in private.]
[Ah, hello Kuroko, goodbye Kuroko~]
Sure enough, the user was kicked out by the administrator of the live broadcast room in the next second, and was also given a one-stop service of being muted, blacklisted and blocked.
[Do you think my wife is still the helpless one? Ever since our dog brother appeared, not only has our wife's fans increased dramatically every day, but she even has an official room manager~ Haters, tell me if you are angry or not, Lululu~]
These discordant episodes did not affect Si Cen's mood.
As expected, he saw a colorful and bold word "OK" on the barrage, so he said with a smile, "Then I'll wait for my brother's private message~ Today's live broadcast ends here, babies, go to bed early, and see you next time~"
He ended the live broadcast without hesitation, leaving a bunch of reluctant fans wailing in the dark room and on the public channel. The fan group was discussing heatedly and envious of Gou Ge, the big shot who got the first friend position of Jin Jin.
The bosses on the list are all aware that Jin Jin never adds the boss's personal contact information, after all, they have all been rejected.
Although other fans were a little skeptical, they finally chose to believe Jin Jin.
So today, Brother Gou really stole the limelight and was envied by others.
Si Cen Yin had already confirmed that the dog was Mu Mu based on his previous intuition and tonight's free dinner, so he naturally felt justified in using him to stimulate the pervert who was peeping at the screen. He also did not hesitate to ask for his contact information. After all, he really wanted to see how his Mu Mu would respond this time.
No matter what, Mumu must be jealous tonight~
After all, he probably thought he didn’t know that “Jin Jin’s only dog” was him.
This wave is about me being jealous of myself ~ hehe^^
The private message from the backstage had not arrived yet, but Si Cen was not in a hurry. What he did not expect was that this guy still did not move until very late.
Si Cen was a little surprised. It wasn't difficult for an ordinary person to create a secondary account, but Mu Mu was going to...
Sure enough, after waiting for a long time, the contact information sent by "Jinjin's only dog" in the private message overlapped with someone in his friend list without any concealment.
He was even unwilling to do something like creating a small account to temporarily deceive himself.
M: Sorry, I didn’t mean to hide it.
M: Cen Cen, I can explain
In fact, if we really care about it, Si Cen was the one who concealed his identity first, and the account he gave to the boss last time was even a small account with no record. If we really talk about it, both of them concealed things, so it can be said that they offset each other, and neither side has much right to blame.
But Mu Luan still apologized.
This person... is really in love~
S: Uncle, I’m sleepy. Let’s talk about this later. Good night.
Mu Luan stared at the message intently, and three minutes later he admitted with a cold heart that Cen Cen had deliberately not sent the kiss emoticon.
He suppressed his anxiety and sent a message anyway.
M: Cen Cen, good night (╯3╰)(╯3╰)
Cen Cen was angry, so he helped him send his share of kisses.
Si Cen knew that this guy must have insomnia again tonight, but... I'm sorry, Mu Mu, please bear with it, Cen Cen doesn't have time to coax you now.
He dropped his phone and closed his eyes, pretending to fall asleep.
The system screamed in his head at a low volume: [That pervert Zhou is coming over here in security uniform... He's outside the door looking into the peephole, ahhh, so scary... Did he swipe his card to open the door? Where did he steal the card... He came in, so weird, he's so perverted, what does he want to do... He took out his handkerchief... Is it a drug? It's a drug, right? He's really cruel, isn't he afraid of surveillance? Host, should I electrocute him... Aaaaaa, he even didn't let the kitten go...]
Si Cen: ...
It's so noisy. Actually... Although he was a little worried about the system in the previous week, he has to admit that this week was the quietest week he had felt since he was bound to the system.
Ahem, we can't let the system know, otherwise the system's crying and electronic tears will drown the demon~
Zhou Chen's face looked very gloomy under the dim light in the room, and there was not a bit of the handsomeness of the school hunk who was known as the "flower of the high mountain".
He first covered the sleeping boy's mouth and nose with a handkerchief soaked in medicine, and then pinched the back of the neck of the shivering black cat in the boy's arms.
"Ha ha……"
The black cat was trembling and breathing fiercely at him.
Zhou Chen smiled grimly, "You still want to use your claws? Don't worry, I'll let Cen Cen see with her own eyes how I cut off your claws..."
He said this and pinched the cat's neck skillfully.
The black cat completely lost consciousness, and the system noticed it, so it stuck out its tongue and made a fainting gesture.
[Host, host...are you still awake? You must be awake, right? Host, wuwuwu...]
Si Cen: […Kid~Don’t cry at my grave, I’m not dead…but if you keep crying, I’m not sure.]
The system's crying stopped abruptly.
Si Cen let Zhou Chen pick him up with his whole body limp. He seemed to be completely stunned and had no feeling at all, but in fact he was already thinking about how to chop off Zhou Chen's hands to make him feel more relieved.
Then Si Cen felt that he was stuffed into something narrow by Zhou Chen.
He couldn't help but get a little irritable, but fortunately the system was very considerate at this time and quickly said, "Host, it's not a garbage truck or a cleaning truck... Zhou Chen is pushing a brand new, unused maintenance truck."
The original purpose of this car was to store some larger maintenance tools, but now it is barely big enough to fit a thin boy.
When he heard the system say that Zhou Chen pushed the cart and took him all the way to the hotel's utility room without any concealment, he knew that Zhou Chen had even arranged the hotel's surveillance system in advance.
More than ten minutes later, a group of high-end guests pushed a person in a wheelchair, who was covered tightly with a blanket, mask and hat, and walked out of the main entrance of the hotel into a luxury car. They drove away under the envious and respectful gaze of the doorman.