I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

So after working for two years, Wen Wan was still a low-level employee doing odd jobs, and his salary was not even as high as that of a new intern.

Manager Li on the other end of the phone was still cursing angrily, "Look at you, you fat pig! You dare to play tricks on me? Don't think you can sit on my head just by typing a few words on the computer."

"Wen Wan, I'm telling you, you have half an hour to show up in front of me right now. If you don't show up, you won't be allowed to show up in the company again, and you won't even get perfect attendance this month."

Wen Wan's face became paler and paler. She was about to die, and this woman still wanted to be a stumbling block on her path to reincarnation.

I don't think about it!

She took a deep breath and shouted with a strength she had never had in her life, "I don't care. I'm officially notifying you that you're fired. Use the 100 yuan salary to buy rat poison, you old witch!"

After saying this, he hung up without giving the other party a chance to catch his breath.

happy!

Fortunately, it’s just the beginning of this month and I’ve only worked one day.

Even though she was dying, she still felt sorry for the money. With 100 yuan and a little more, she could buy Zhou Zhou a sports car.

Her Zhou Zhou should be very happy.

Thinking of her closing her eyes and waiting for death to come.

"jump jump jump!"

There was a loud knock on the door from the door.

The basement that Wen Wan rented was very small, with only a 1.2-meter bed and a bathroom, and there was not even enough space to put his feet.

The banging on the door was deafening, like firecrackers exploding next to her ears, making her eardrums hurt. Then the landlord said in an unhappy tone, "You fat bitch, open the door? I know you're home, open the door quickly! If you don't open the door, I'm going to pry it open!"

Wen Wan stood up from the ground as if facing a formidable enemy. However, due to excessive blood loss, he fell heavily to the ground with a bang.

There were bloodstains everywhere on the red-splattered walls, doors, and the ground.

A proper crime scene.

Wen Wan struggled to get up from the ground. Fortunately, she had thick skin and the thick fat cushioned the force of the fall, so no bones were broken.

She took off her clothes and wrapped them around her hands to cover the wounds, then quickly changed into a new nightgown.

He gently pushed the bathroom door shut, then opened the door to his room.

The landlord raised his hand and almost hit Wen Wan. He frowned in disdain, looking at Wen Wan's fat body blocking the door so tightly that not even a fly could fly out. He said in an unhappy tone: "What are you doing? You're only opening the door now. If someone didn't know, they would think you, a fat bitch, are dead in there."

Wen Wan lowered his eyes. That's right, if he didn't force his way in, she would indeed become a fat woman.

"Something?" Her lips were pale and her tone was calm.

"What's the matter? Don't you know? Where's this month's rent? Today is the 2nd, and you've been in arrears for two days." The landlord raised two fingers and stared at Wen Wan viciously, as if he wanted to eat him.

Seeing Wen Wan was stunned, he asked, "You don't want to default on your debt, do you?"

"Can you give me two days?"

When the landlord heard the word "grace", his alarm bells rang.

"Grace? Why should I give you grace? There are plenty of people who would rent the place if you don't. If you can't afford it, just move out immediately."

"Don't I still have a 500 yuan deposit? Can you deduct it from it? Give me two days." Wen Wan's tone calmed down a little.

She'll be dead in two days, and I won't have to worry about it anymore.

The landlord waved his hand and said disdainfully, "No, a deposit is a deposit. If you damage my things and don't have money to compensate me, I will deduct it from it."

"I didn't damage your things." Wen Wan felt dizzy after standing for a long time. He grabbed the door frame and almost fell down.

Seeing her pale and shaky face, the landlord quickly changed his mind and said, "Move out now. I won't rent you this house anymore. You look like you're dying. You must have some incurable disease. Move out now and don't die in my house."

Then he warned, "I'll give you one day. If you're still here tomorrow, I'll call the police and report you for trespassing. Did you hear me, fat bastard? Move out!"

"heard it."

"Move out now! It's such bad luck that I met a sickly person like you. I can't even pay the rent, and you're trying to follow others and move to Beijing. Kyoto is not a place for poor people like you, humph!"

The landlord's cursing voice gradually faded away.

Wen Wan was used to being scolded, but she was not angry.

He dragged his body, closed the door, and fell on the 1.5-meter-square bed, which made a creaking sound.

God forbid she die in someone else's house or...

Want to give her a chance.

Thinking of this, Wen Wan couldn't help but open Shuiyin, the largest short video platform on the entire Internet.

For five days, she couldn't completely quit.

She was very anxious and wanted to watch Zhou Zhou's live broadcast to see if he would be sad because she didn't go, and whether anyone would give him the live broadcast.

Did you lose the PK? Was you severely punished by the opposing anchor?

Should she lend him some more money to swipe the card?

She wanted to see it, but didn't want him to know.

Hiding outside the door and peeking.

Zhou Zhou is still as dazzling as ever. His two dimples stir Wen Wan's thoughts. As long as he is around, Wen Wan can only see him.

At this moment, Zhou Zhou was playing PK, and the middle of the screen was divided into two parts with two live broadcast rooms.

One is the fugitive Zhou Zhou, and the other is the little green tea in Zhou Zhou's mouth, his nemesis Lu Jiu.

Lu Jiu and Zhou Zhou both belong to the small guild Wushen Media, and are in the same small puppy track, so they are inevitably compared.

In addition, as Zhou Zhou's junior, Lu Jiu has more followers than Zhou Zhou's fans, and speaks in a sarcastic tone, which makes Zhou Zhou and his fans disgusted.

Over time, fans of both sides began to compete openly and covertly, and the real fans also hid their daggers in their smiles and were not willing to deal with them.

Even though Lu Jiu is slightly more beautiful than Zhou Zhou, Wen Wan, as Zhou Zhou's die-hard fan, naturally has a preconceived notion and puts on a filter of dislike for her.

The pk on the screen is nearing its end. As long as Zhou Zhou swipes another hot air balloon, he will turn defeat into victory.

Wen Wan knew without even watching that, as usual, the hundred or so people in his live broadcast room couldn't even come up with enough to buy a 52-yuan hot air balloon.

It's both funny and infuriating.

Those who like Zhou Zhou are just companion fans, so it is difficult for them to win.

Zhou Zhou tried hard to canvass for votes, but to no avail.

Wen Wan clenched his fists.

She is in control.

I can't help but feel sorry for that heartless bastard.

Control the remaining 201.3 yuan in the account.

Zhou Zhou suddenly came close to the camera, with drooping ears, pursed mouth, blinked puppy eyes, like a wronged little puppy, wagging its tail to its owner, "Sisters, please give Zhou Zhou a hot air balloon, please~sister~sister, please~"

Wen Wan's face was expressionless and he was already numb. He pretended to be obedient and clever in front of others, but his heart couldn't help but ache.

She just clicked into the live broadcast room.

"Welcome home, Sister Xianxian!"

"Level 46 Peach Blossom Fairy gives the host Zhou Zhou a hot air balloon*1"

Zhou Zhou raised his hands excitedly and made a heart gesture towards the screen.

"Thank you, Sister Xianxian for the hot air balloon. Sister, give me a heart~ I know Sister Xianxian doesn't want Zhou Zhou to be punished. Sister Xianxian is the most beautiful, the most beautiful sister in the world~"