Stop pretending, I'm a security guard, a five-star general!

No matter what you write, it can be conjured up.

With a delighted expression, Qin Yu put Ma Liang's magic brush back into his spatial ring.

With this magic pen, he will never have to do derivative problems by himself again.

However, now that he has completed his task of playing the role of a novelist, it seems that he no longer needs to write.

With that thought in mind, he returned to his computer desk and wrote in the book review section:

"Waaaaah, dear readers, I'm so sorry, my third uncle's second aunt's youngest daughter has passed away. I'm so sad and have no heart to continue writing. I have to end this here. Thank you all for your long-term support and companionship. I will miss you all 〒_〒."

These words immediately caused an uproar in the book review section.

"Holy crap! I've never seen such a shameless person!"

"Come here, author, I promise I won't kill you!"

"Damn it, I just said half an hour ago that I still had several million words to write, and now you're going to stop updating altogether? Is your talk just empty words?"

"Author, I advise you to reorganize your language. I'm about to draw my forty-meter-long sword!"

Seeing the readers' 'friendly' comments, Qin Yu sighed helplessly and had no choice but to close the book review section with a heavy heart (and a happy heart).

"The people are really, really happy today."

Qin Yu hummed a little tune with a cheerful expression.

That's great! From now on, I won't have to work so hard writing every day and be threatened with death by readers.

So happy~~~

Just then, Qin Yu heard the system notification again.

"Ding! A new round of role-playing tasks has been drawn..."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yu rubbed his hands together excitedly, wondering what profession he would draw this time.

"Ding! You have been selected to play the role of an outstanding live-streaming e-commerce host."

[Play the role of a successful live-streaming e-commerce host]

[Task Content]:

1. Total sales volume exceeded 100 billion (0/1)

2. Total sales volume exceeded 1000 billion (0/1)

3. Successfully sold a genuine Longteng-2000 fighter jet (0/1)

Qin Yu was slightly taken aback when he saw the system panel in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the task he was assigned this time was to play the role of a live-streaming e-commerce host, which is exactly where he excels!

Qin Yu couldn't help but grin.

However, the first two tasks were fine, but what's with this last task of selling fighter jets?

The Longteng-2000 fighter jet is one of the most advanced fighter jets in Great Xia. What kind of person is he to be able to sell this thing?!

Eh?

It doesn't seem to work either.

After all, his grandfather was the Grand Xia Inspector.

Thinking of this, he immediately called his grandfather.

"Hey, Grandpa."

"You brat, you dare call me!" A furious roar came from the other end of the phone.

"You're really something, kid. You're going to do a live-streaming sales event for me in such a serious setting, huh?"

"I think you don't need to practice martial arts anymore, you should just become a live-streaming e-commerce host!"

Qin Qingshan's face was ashen, clearly indicating that he was extremely angry.

Qin Yu chuckled and scratched his head, saying:

"Grandpa, I know you're in a hurry, but please don't rush. To be honest, I've been thinking the same thing!"

Qin Qingshan was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

"Become a live-streaming e-commerce host!" Qin Yu grinned and said.

"I'm planning to sell a Longteng-2000 fighter jet. I'm sure I'll make a fortune from that. Grandpa, do you have any way to get one?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Qingshan fell silent.

"You're not talking about toys, but a real, flyable fighter jet?"

"Yes, that's right." Qin Yu nodded matter-of-factly.

Qin Qingshan smiled.

"In that case, you don't need to sell fighter jets anymore. I'll just strip the Emperor's dragon robe off and let you sell it."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yu was immediately taken aback:

"Holy crap, Grandpa, are you that awesome? You even dared to strip the Emperor of his dragon robe!"

"What's there to be afraid of? At most, our entire family will be exterminated."

Qin Yu's lips twitched suddenly: "Grandpa, don't joke around."

"You were the one who joked with me first!"

Qin Qingshan was so angry he was about to have a stroke, and roared furiously:

"Selling the Longteng-2000 fighter jet? How could you even think of that? Do you really want our Qin family to be wiped out?"

"I can't take it anymore! Where are you now? Grandpa's about to give you a loving lesson!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yu shuddered and quickly replied with an awkward smile:

"Haha, Grandpa, I was just kidding. I'm hanging up now."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Yu shook his head.

It seems impossible to get a fighter jet directly from Grandpa; we'll have to take a longer approach.

Afterwards, Qin Yu began to plan how to complete the task of playing the role of a live-streaming e-commerce host.

……

Time flies, three days have passed, and the quarterfinals have finally come to an end.

Then came a short off-season.

The eight teams that advanced to the quarterfinals have also begun to train even more intensively in preparation for the upcoming matches.

After all, the teams that made it to the quarterfinals were the top teams in the entire province.

It's impossible to achieve victory as easily as before.

However, Qin Yu was the only exception among them.

While others were training hard, he stayed in his hotel room, plotting his live-streaming sales plan.

And today, his live-streaming sales plan is finally showing some promise.

Winning the provincial championship and gaining fame was just the beginning of his grand plan to sell products through livestreaming!

Qin Yu and his group arrived at the competition venue to begin the draw for the semi-finals.

"Qin Yu, what have you been doing these past few days? I haven't seen you around at all."

Lin Qingxue asked curiously.

"You'll find out soon enough." Qin Yu revealed a mysterious smile.

Seeing the strange smile on Qin Yu's face, Lin Qingxue's delicate body trembled violently.

Whenever Qin Yu shows that kind of smile, it's never a good sign.

"Qin, Qin Yu, you're not making some kind of nuclear explosive to blow up the venue, are you?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yu smiled and waved his hand, saying:

"Don't worry, although I do have a nuclear-level remote-controlled bomb in my pocket right now, I don't have any plans to blow up the venue for the time being."

Lin Qingxue: ? ? ?

So you actually have a nuclear bomb?!

……

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P.S.: As lazy bums, we should just relax and lie around when we have nothing to do~