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

"The novice gift package has been opened. Congratulations to the host for winning 10 draws from the first-level wishing pool and 1 draw from the second-level wishing pool."

"Draw a lottery?" Wen Wan wrinkled his fat nose, which was almost buried in his flesh. "First, draw a second-level wishing well."

With her many years of experience in playing games, she was able to pull off a miracle with just one draw.

After a burst of cool special effects and tense music in my mind, the system announced.

"Congratulations to the host for acquiring a villa in Zhaoshan Academy, the most luxurious residence in Kyoto. The title deed has been deposited in the study of Zhaoshan Academy No. 1 Villa. You can move in immediately."

Zhaoshan Academy has a total of 30 buildings, each of which is an independent work of art. The entire villa area is surrounded by pristine vegetation, jungles and waters. Each building has an area of ​​more than 1400 square meters and covers an area of ​​2400 square meters. It is rumored online that the price is 52 yuan per square meter.

Wen Wan opened her mouth, exaggerating that she couldn't even afford a house at 520 yuan per square meter, and wouldn't even dare to do that in her dreams. Yet, a poor person like her actually owned a villa that cost several small amounts of money.

If this is a dream, don't let her wake up.

Let her keep dreaming.

"Can I turn off the music and special effects when I draw ten times from the first-level wishing pool?" Wen Wan asked the system.

"Can."

"Congratulations to the host, you have received 2 10 cash cards, 1 Devil Body Function Card, 1 FIA Super Driving License (capable of participating in international racing), 1 200 million shopping voucher, and thank you for your patronage*5."

Wen Wan suppressed his excitement.

Compared to money, all she could see in her heart and eyes were those "four words".

What a devilish figure, she once longed for it but it was out of reach.

When she was a child, she took too much medicine and damaged her health. She couldn't lose weight. In order to lose weight, she used many extreme methods, including drinking only water. As a result, she almost went to the hospital. She became fatter and fatter and more and more inferior.

"Use the Devil Body Function Card." Wen Wan's voice trembled, with anticipation and fear that it might not work.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Wan's body shrank, and the tight pajamas hung on his body like a bed sheet.

Looking at her own slender fingers, the broken mirror pieced together her delicate and well-defined face.

She touched the bony face in disbelief. This was her.

Host: Wen Wan

Age: 24

Height: 170cm

Weight: XNUM X kg

Overall appearance: 65

Overall fitness: 20

Overall charm: 50

Reputation: 2

System level: 1

Available opinion points: 0

Daily spending amount for male gods with a score of 8 or above: 100000

Discretionary amount: 200201.3

Skills/Items: Devil's body, FIA super driver's license, 200 million shopping vouchers

Wen Wan looked at the changes in the attribute panel and didn't expect that the devil figure function card was so powerful. The overall charm increased by 45 points, and he was promoted from being useless to a killer from behind.

She lost half her weight.

Wen Wan felt relaxed. His thighs no longer rubbed against each other when he walked, and he could see his toes. The flesh on his stomach was firm and elastic, and he could faintly see his abs.

This... is really her.

Wen Wan took a few deep breaths and remained silent for a long time, making sure that he was not dreaming or having a flash of inspiration, and that his curvaceous figure was real.

"Ah!" She screamed, her heart pounding, a warm current running around in her heart, and her head was dizzy with surprise.

She became rich and beautiful!

You are about to reach the peak of your life!

Who the hell would commit suicide if they have money and good looks?

She had no way to vent the joy in her heart, and wanted to find someone to share it with, but she found that she had no friends because of her lifelong inferiority complex.

Except that person.

"Warning the host: the existence of this system must not be made known to anyone else, otherwise the host will be punished."

"Don't worry, even if there's no punishment, I won't tell anyone."

She wasn't stupid. She was just too excited and wanted to find an outlet.

Holding a phone that was a size larger than usual, Wen Wan was filled with thoughts.

It has been more than half an hour since Zhou Zhou started broadcasting.

Wen Wan slapped himself in the face and taunted him coldly, "Wen Wan, if you continue to act like a jerk, I'll beat you to death."

In the live broadcast room of escaped Zhou Zhou.

"Level 39 Wanzhou enters the live broadcast room."

"Not yet." Zhou Zhou, who was speaking, paused, his eyebrows under the broken lid slightly wrinkled, and he covered his nose with his hand.

Wen Wan knew that this was a little gesture he often made when he was unhappy.

Seeing her, who usually obeyed him, appear in the live broadcast room so brazenly and block his way to wealth, no one would be happy.

In Zhou Zhou's eyes, she was a plague god at this moment.

Wen Wan gave a wry smile and said to the system, "Scan for the fugitive Zhou Zhou."

The mechanical sound sounded.

"The fugitive Zhou Zhou was scanned successfully."

Name: Song Yizhou

Age: 28

Height: 180cm

Weight: XNUM X kg

Original appearance: 80

Favorability: ** (displayed when bound to a spending object)

Wen Wan secretly complained in his heart.

So his name is Song Yizhou, which is a nice name.

He was four years older than her, but he lied to her and said he was two years younger than her. He was a young man.

Ah.

Perhaps the only thing that didn't deceive her was his face. An appearance score of 80 was just barely passing in the system, but in the real world, he was already considered a handsome guy.

In the online world, with the help of beauty filters, his appearance is not so outstanding among the handsome men and beautiful women.

"Host, do you want to bind Song Yizhou to become your consumer? After binding, the host can view Song Yizhou's favorability towards you."

"No." Wen Wan refused without hesitation.

No one would taste shit again after accidentally tasting it.

Wen Wan had been feeling low self-esteem for over 20 years, but now God had gifted her with this wonderful opportunity. She knew all the men were to be her own queen.

On the public screen of the live broadcast room, a little fan who didn’t come yesterday excitedly greeted Wen Wan.

『Wanwan～』

"Is work very busy, Wanwan? I haven't seen you in a while. You're a huge fan of our Aibo, always a hardworking model who never lacks a live broadcast. How come you're so tired!"

"I'm going to punish Wanwan. I'm going to punish you by making Zhouzhou baby wash a sports car."

A few people didn't know that Taohua Xianxian asked Zhou Zhou to fire Wen Wan and kick him out of the live broadcast room last night. After they sent the message, the public screen suddenly became quiet, which was weird and awkward.

"Cough." Zhou Zhou coughed and said naturally, "I'll go get a glass of water."

As soon as he disappeared from the live broadcast room, Wen Wan received several private messages attacking him.

"Zhou Zhou on the run: What's going on? Didn't I ask you to change to a smaller account?"

"Zhou Zhou, the fugitive: You don't have money to pay me, and you won't let others pay me. What on earth do you want to do?"

"Escaped Zhou Zhou: Forget it, just leave first and don't make things too awkward."

Wen Wan has read but not replied. Is this her light?

A broken filter is a piece of shit.

Sorry for insulting shit.

If Zhou Zhou had said this in the past, she would have been in excruciating pain, but now her mood has changed.

Fuck the lickspittle, whoever wants to be one can be one.