Crazy Entertainment System

"That's more like it. You know, that last sentence scared me to death. I thought you were going to break up with me!" Chen Yu said tenderly.

Wang Yali rolled her eyes at Chen Yu, whose hands then climbed onto her body again.

"Chen Yu, do you really want it?" Wang Yali asked this question for some reason.

Chen Yu didn't react for a moment, but men are usually quick to react in this regard.

He immediately looked at Wang Yali in astonishment, hardly believing his eyes.

Can't believe my ears.

Did this really come from the mouth of my refined and elegant girlfriend, Wang Yali, who possesses the air of a well-bred lady?!

"What are you looking at! I didn't say anything!" Wang Yali was so embarrassed and ashamed that she wished she could disappear into a hole.

What a shame!

So shameful!

How could I say such shameless things?

"Well, you didn't say anything, but I can assure you that I only want you! It's a surge of male hormones."

"I won't force you. You'll understand when you do!" Chen Yu said solemnly, cradling Wang Yali's small head and looking into her beautiful big eyes.

Wang Yali, the "bad girl," was so red that her face could bleed. She didn't dare to look at Chen Yu and buried her head deep in her chest.

Seeing this, Chen Yu smiled slightly, put his arm around her, and quietly stayed by her side.

I know that what she needs most at this moment is not words of comfort, but to stay by her side silently and let her ease the awkwardness on her own.

Although Chen Yu didn't speak, it didn't mean he wasn't thinking; on the contrary, he was very happy. He knew that Wang Yali's question meant there was a problem.

Living together is not a dream!

As for the mother-in-law's matter, that's no big deal.

Don't say we're animals that think with our lower bodies; it's human nature.

If Chen Yu doesn't want to, then it can only mean two things.

Chen Yu is either impotent or...

Chen Yu is neither, so this kind of thing is normal.

"Alright, let's eat, it's getting cold!" After about five minutes, Chen Yu patted Wang Yali on the shoulder and said softly.

At this time, Wang Yali's flush had subsided considerably, and although she still looked very alluring, she appeared much better.

"Chen Yu, will you ever look down on me?" Wang Yali asked worriedly.

"How could that be? I love you the way you are! Don't be shy. We're an old married couple. If you act like this, how can we ever be honest with each other again?" Chen Yu quickly assured him.

However, we should also give Wang Yali a little eye drops and make her thick-skinned, otherwise how will we get things done in the future?

Should we still do some things we love?

"Pervert" Wang Yali scolded irritably, her small hand rotating 720 degrees over Chen Yu's soft waist with great restraint.

The pain made him gasp for breath.

Hehe, I'm only interested in you.

"Old Fang, what do you think of Chen Yu?!" Song Jiji was in a private room at a high-end hotel with two directors who had initially opposed Chen Yu.

As they drank, all three of them had a rosy complexion.

He had obviously drunk quite a bit of alcohol.

"He's a genius, but he's been too sharp. As long as he doesn't suffer a major setback, becoming a top-tier talent shouldn't be a problem."

Moreover, now that Elder Yan values ​​him, he's going to fly to the heavens. Old Fang's tongue was a little thick, but he understood perfectly well.

He knew Song Jiji was a bit petty, but what could he do when her backer was the deputy director of the station?

"Hehe, that's true, but I do have some thoughts on that group he launched... what's it called!" As she said this, Song Jiji's eyes flashed with a knowing look.

"Those three girls are indeed beautiful; you can tell at a glance that they're all virgins!" Old Fang leered.

He's clearly a seasoned pro.

"Old Li, Old Fang, are you interested?!" Song Jiji tempted.

Lao Fang and Lao Li naturally understood what Song Jiji meant; they had done this kind of thing countless times over the years.

"I am interested, but this involves Chen Yu, and as you can see, Chen Yu's status and influence are unparalleled right now."

More importantly, this kid has a lot of personality and doesn't play by the rules. I'm afraid I might end up losing more than I gain!

"I didn't get to eat any fish, but I ended up with a sour smell all over my body!" Old Li sighed.

"This was entirely consensual. Chen Yu is a busybody; he can't control anything more than a person taking a dump or farting!"

"Besides, dealing with three little swindlers is a piece of cake for us. Do you think a chance to appear on the Spring Festival Gala is as tempting to these little brats as seeing rice after starving for a week?" Song Jiji said with a sly and lewd smile.

"That's true, there's some work to be done about this, hehe, I want that girl named Mengmeng, she's got a youthful face!" Old Fang laughed.

"I want Jialing's. She's gentle and mild-mannered, just my type!" Old Li leered.

"Then I'll choose the one with the most spiritual aesthetics!" Song Jiji said with a smile. As she spoke, the three of them exchanged knowing glances and finally burst into laughter.

Chen Yu was unaware that Jiang Meixue and the others had been targeted by several unscrupulous directors.

After escorting Wang Yali back to her dormitory, he returned to his own dormitory.

I thought about whether there were any ways to quickly make money and attract users.

Finally, Chen Yu thought of a very famous incident.

That was the game where everyone was stealing vegetables. Chen Yu vaguely remembered that he himself played it very wildly back then.

Moreover, according to the survey, the monthly income from everyone stealing vegetables can reach more than 5000 million yuan, and that's just from one social media platform.

Other social networking companies such as Five Minutes, Renren, and Kaixin have also developed their own platforms, generating staggering revenues.

With the popularity of games like "Happy Farm" on the internet, "stealing vegetables" instantly became a viral sensation, sweeping through netizens' lives. As a result, "Have you stolen any?" became a common greeting.

Soon, millions of urban white-collar workers across the country became the main force in the "vegetable stealing" team, enjoying the daily game of "stealing" and preventing "stealing," and even setting alarms to get up in the middle of the night to "steal" vegetables.

Some people find enjoyment in it, while others find the boring game disorienting.

Even more extreme is that some people set alarms to get up at two or three in the morning to harvest their crops in order to prevent them from being stolen.

It's terrifying to even think about.

At the time, many hardcore online players even summarized several lessons learned from "Happy Farm," such as: "In the face of profit, anyone can become a thief who stabs you in the back."

"Making many friends is the key; the more friends you have, the more paths you have."

"It's not necessarily true that planting expensive seeds will make more money, but the losses from planting expensive vegetables will definitely be greater when they are stolen."