The Godly Rich System: Becoming a Rich Woman Starts with Rewards

When Ye Lan watched a puppy bathing video for the first time, she realized how hard it was to bathe a dog. She felt so tired that her face turned red and her heart started beating fast just by watching it.

It took two hours to give the dog a bath, but she finally felt refreshed.

Sure enough, it is impossible to go to bed early.

At one o'clock in the morning, Ye Lan and Si Yang were video chatting while watching the 009 live broadcast.

This was the first time Ye Lan saw Yaoyao and the others dance.

She had seen girl group dances before, and had the impression that most of the girl group dances were sexy and seductive, but 009 was really different.

A very mature song by a girl group from country H, with Yaoyao and the other five members plus the camera work of a professional photographer, it is not an exaggeration to say that the scene is like a stage performance.

Her usual funny female persona completely collapsed, transforming into a professional girl group.

[Ahhh, Yaoyao is so beautiful~]

【Dots are so cute! 】

[Yuzu, kill me!!! Aaaaah!]

【Ah Wei is dead! ! ! !】

My sister hit me!

Ye Lan wanted to give a gift, but she couldn't bear to disturb such a beautiful performance.

Siyang was fascinated by Ye Lan and felt a little jealous.

"Is Lanlan beautiful?"

"They look great! So beautiful! As expected of 009, they really look like a professional girl group. I can't even imagine what your company's Yehus are like."

Siyang was also lying in the quilt at this time, revealing his strong chest.

He rubbed his shoulders with one hand and muttered softly, "My skin feels a little dry~"

As soon as he said this, Ye Lan's gaze returned to him again.

A barely perceptible hint of pride appeared at the corner of Siyang's mouth.

Ye Lan stared at his shoulder for a while: "Apply some body lotion."

"I haven't used it before, does Lanlan have any recommendations?"

Ye Lan uses a new product from the beauty salon, which she developed herself. It is worth five figures and is not available on the market.

"Mine is specially made and works very well. Can I send you two cans?"

Siyang blinked his eyes and looked very innocent: "I have never used it, I don't know how to apply it, and there is no one around to help me apply it."

Ye Lan understood what he meant.

"Looks like you need someone to help you apply body lotion~"

Siyang leaned closer to the camera: "Yeah."

"Who do you want Siyang to help you apply it?"

Siyang's ears were pink: "It would be nice if it was Lanlan."

Siyang really is like this. He used to be upright and his eyes were determined as if he was burning with some will, but as soon as you tell him a joke, his face turns red like a cooked crab.

Now I am driving by myself and blushing by myself, Ye Lan really loves me!!

Ye Lan was about to say something when he heard Yaoyao's scream from another phone.

"Aaaaah, thank you for our big intestine fried shit!!!"

"Thank you all for the gifts. Today is our last day! We're currently... in first place in this stage, so we just need to hold on. We won't be playing anything else today. Let's go out and play PK to get some traffic."

Dahai's voice is better today than last night, but it is still hoarse.

Siyang saw that Ye Lan's attention was drawn away again and sighed silently.

There are now 009 people in 2's live broadcast room. The first one connected was 006 from his own company. 006 is now ranked 5th and is about to be eliminated.

"You guys are amazing. Did you get first place?"

The host on the other side was very surprised.

Dahai laughed and said, "It's okay. My brothers and sisters are usually very low-key. How do we play?"

"...Well, let's do a group dance for the loser."

"That's it."

Both sides mute their microphones.

During the last team competition, Siyang and his friends met 006, who were also 5 very nice girls, but not as crazy as 009 and his friends, and most of their fans were male.

Sometimes we have to admit that when there are too many male fans of a certain type, the live broadcast room becomes a bit different, especially those Emperor Puxin who are not very good themselves but like to criticize others everywhere.

As soon as the PK started, the opponent pressed forward directly.

But the 009 family was not a pushover either, and they caught up immediately.

Ye Lan didn't make any move either. They all knew each other, so they couldn't make the score too bad at this time.

This victory was won peacefully. After 006 finished performing the dance, their host suddenly spoke.

"Have you ever connected with an anchor named Mr. Chen?"

"No."

"Then don't connect. I guess he will connect you today."

"Why?" Dahai was very curious.

The host on the other side was silent for a moment. "This host loves to make dirty jokes, and if you're down, his fans will come over and stir up trouble. Yesterday, we almost didn't make it into the top 5. I'm just giving you a heads up. He loves to be vulgar and stir up trouble. Yesterday, he said he was going to block you, so I guess you guys are off the air."

Dahai took two seconds to speak: "He has already sent us a connection request."

"Don't answer, they're really annoying."

The sea was silent.

Suddenly, a group of people carrying signboards with the words "Mr. Chen" rushed into the live broadcast room.

【Connect the line.】

【Take the PK, give you the popularity, why don’t you take it?】

Is this a bad word?

【Hurry up and connect, don't waste time. 】

【Connect if you don't, report if you don't! 】

【Connect if you don't, report if you don't! 】

【Connecting line...】

The host on the other side didn't hear Dahai's words, so he also remained silent, because many fans of Mr. Chen's family also came into their live broadcast room.

Ye Lan went to another live broadcast room and frowned slightly when he saw words similar to those in 009.

"Who is this Mr. Chen?"

Siyang didn't know either: "I'll go and take a look."

"I'll go as well."

Ye Lan and Si Yang went to the live broadcast room of Mr. Chen they mentioned.

Mr. Chen.

A bald man with greasy hair and face, no beauty filter, and a mouthful of yellow teeth that made Ye Lan want to vomit.

"Fuck, why aren't these bitches answering? Family members, if they don't answer, report them and go to those bitches' live broadcast rooms!"

"See if anyone is wearing a skirt? I guess everyone is wearing a skirt, right? If they lose in the process, I'll make them stand on their heads, hahaha!"

"Why haven't you answered yet? If it doesn't work, everyone can report it. It will be fine if they receive a few reminders."

Ye Lan really didn’t understand why such a person could still have over 10 online viewers?

From the outside, it is not ornamental, and the content is disgusting at first sight.

"How can such a person still earn over 10 yuan?"

Ye Lan's voice was slightly cold.

Siyang frowned slightly: "The fans attracted by such people are basically a group of people with no quality."

Ye Lan frowned: "Let's go. I don't want to see him."

Siyang followed Ye Lan back to 009.

The rhythm of 009 is flying all over the sky, and the sea is sighing repeatedly.

【Come on, if you lose, you’ll do a handstand, hahahaha! 】

[If I lose later, can I ask the female anchor to put her feet in front of the camera~]

[I want to watch the game~hahaha! ]

[Stop talking nonsense, pick up the phone quickly, I'm giving you data! ]

[Moji is dead, please answer it quickly, otherwise report it! ]

[Everyone is so slow, I've already reported it.]

【Please report it! 】

【Report, report, and you will be honest after being prompted. 】