Socially awkward person transmigrates into a villain, and he's going crazy for romance reality

The viewers in the live stream exclaimed, "Wow!"

[I can't believe these two, who are usually so refined, are selling cold noodles! Hahaha!]

How did they manage to make such a perfect portrayal of 118 yuan...?

[I earned 800 yuan in just 1 hour and 40 minutes.]

I've learned it! I wonder if I have the persuasive skills of a lawyer to sell this jelly.

……

Wang Xinyang and Bai Chongxuan are different.

Not only did I spend all the money ahead of schedule, but I also don't know what to do with it...

Bai Chongxuan is such a delicate baby. Despite being 188 cm tall, he can't do this or that, which is driving Wang Xinyang crazy.

An hour and a half after arriving in the city center, Bai Chongxuan gently patted Wang Xinyang on the shoulder: "Don't worry, there will be money."

Seeing Bai Chongxuan's completely unhurried expression, Wang Xinyang felt helpless. Even though he was five years younger than Bai Chongxuan, he took care of him like an older brother.

"Okay, then what's your plan?" Wang Xinyang had a good temper and could still tolerate it.

“Go and borrow 10 yuan from VJ,” Bai Chongxuan whispered in his ear.

Wang Xinyang took a deep breath, trying to keep himself calm. "Yeah, I already owe the director 15 yuan, so I don't mind paying another 10 yuan."

“Okay. I’ll go borrow it.” After saying that, Wang Xinyang went to find the photographer.

The photographer, having anticipated this, pulled out a 10-yuan bill that he had prepared beforehand.

"Wow, you guys actually have some." Wang Xinyang was surprised. These days, not many people use cash. He guessed that the director had asked them to prepare it.

"Here you go," Wang Xinyang said as he returned, placing 10 yuan into his hand.

After Bai Chongxuan took the 10 yuan, he asked him, "Do you want to eat an ice pop? I've never had one before, and I really want to."

Wang Xinyang: "???"

Damn it! I'll lend you money! I thought you were going to use magic to generate more money, but I didn't expect you to use it to buy popsicles!

Well, it's so hot, it's understandable that a pampered little guy like him wants an ice pop. Wang Xinyang himself also really wanted one: "Yes."

Bai Chongxuan put the money in his pocket, retied his hair, and said, "Let's go across the street. If I win, I'll share half with you!"

Wang Xinyang turned around and then noticed a lottery shop across the street.

Okay, he understands. He probably won't be able to eat that popsicle.

But in the end, she still accompanied Bai Chongxuan to this welfare lottery shop.

Upon entering the lottery shop, he instantly felt a cool breeze caress every inch of his skin. Despite being covered in sweat, he even wanted to hug the air conditioner in the corner and let its air blow onto his hot face.

Wang Xinyang was reluctant to leave.

Bai Chongxuan took out 10 silver dollars and slammed them heavily on the table: "Boss! A 10-dollar scratch-off lottery ticket!"

Wang Xinyang: "..."

This person actually spent 10 yuan with the air of spending 10 yuan.

The owner, who was watching the game, was genuinely startled. Turning around and seeing them, his eyes lit up: "They're here."

The middle-aged boss skillfully took a stack of 10-yuan scratch cards from the glass cabinet and placed them on the table.

Bai Chongxuan carefully selected from the identical lottery tickets using his long, slender, and fair hands.

Wang Xinyang really wanted to laugh when he saw how serious he looked. Could he really win the lottery?

He had been to these kinds of shops when he was a child, but he always lost money no matter how many times he went; he never broke even.

"Alright, this one." Bai Chongxuan took out a red and yellow scratch-off lottery ticket that Wang Xinyang thought looked exactly the same.

Bai Chongxuan ceremoniously placed the scratch-off ticket on the table, holding it down with one hand and taking the sturdy card handed to him by the boss with the other. Now, he scratched off the winning numbers: 45

The scratch-off area on the right side of the scratch-off ticket is also called the winning area. If you have the same number 45, you win. There are ten rows of numbers in total, and the winning amount is at the very end of the numbers.

The number will gradually decrease until there is only one digit left.

At this point, Bai Chongxuan had already scratched the 9th row. Seeing that he had finished scratching the last one of the 9th row and number 45 still hadn't appeared, Wang Xinyang gave up hope.