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Chapter 22 Boring

When Mo Fan woke up the next day, it was only 9 o'clock in the morning. He got up so early, and after a breakfast that he hadn't eaten for a long time, he turned on his computer and went to the forum of Endless Worlds.

The video he uploaded is still on the homepage, and the click rate has exceeded 10 million. He opened his backstage and found that the total reward for this video was 82,510!

Among them, he can get only 50,000 yuan, which is about 40,000 yuan. For him, this is equivalent to his salary for more than a year.

He estimated that the value of this video was just like this. He had already given rewards to those who were willing to give it. It was not very likely that he would make another big money in the future.

As long as the video is still on the homepage, players should be rewarded with a little money one after another. The money earned is much easier than his job.

However, Mo Fan did not plan to record videos within one or two days. He still understood the principles of hunger marketing. The video upload frequency is too fast and too many transmissions. If it comes and goes, it will be so few times that others will feel bored.

On the contrary, things are precious because they are rare. The rarer things are, the more they cherish them. Therefore, such things cannot be rushed and must be taken slowly.

Mo Fan disdains to become the kind of short-lived internet celebrity. He wants to become the ultimate internet celebrity with so many fans that it is as easy to make money as it is to pick up money.

Then, he suddenly remembered that he would pay the rent in a few days, so he withdrew 40,000 yuan to his bank card, which immediately enriched the bank card, which was originally only a few hundred yuan left.

But after the withdrawal was completed, he felt a little confused when he looked at the money in his bank card. This money seemed useless to him?

The rent for a month is only 1,000 yuan, which means that even after paying the rent, he still has nearly 40,000 yuan left. This amount of money is not too much, and it is not too little.

As a person who does not pursue material enjoyment or spiritual enjoyment, Mo Fan really couldn't find a way to spend this money for a while.

As for why he has to spend money after making money? He doesn't know it himself, he just wants to spend it anyway.

"Or why do you have a big health care?" Mo Fan pulled out his messy hair and was quite moved. "Wouldn't it be a pleasant time to have a 3888 ultimate package?"

Of course, he just said that it is impossible for a guy like him who has an almost perverted mental obsession with cleanliness.

The scene has become a little awkward for a moment. Mo Fan never thought of a way to spend the money. Otaku like him will never go out a few times a month, and there is almost no place to get money.

The place where money is spent in life is nothing more than food, clothing, housing and transportation!

When eating, Mo Fan is a foodie, especially those street stall snacks, which is his favorite, but his attribute is his other attribute, which is "lazy". Because he is too lazy to go out, it is almost impossible to eat the snacks he wants to eat.

As for wearing, he always thought that as long as it was not too ugly, he could wear it. He was not interested in famous brands, so this can also be ruled out.

Not to mention living, he is very satisfied with the room he rents now. It costs 1,000 yuan a month and doesn't need to be replaced at all, and he is too lazy to change it.

As for what you can, then forget it. He almost never goes out, let alone goes out far.

"Damn it, the money you earn is useless at all?" Mo Fan scratched his head. After thinking hard, he could not find a way to spend the money, so he simply didn't bother to think about it.

In this situation, it’s boring anyway, so it’s better to play a few nervous and exciting games. As soon as he entered the game warehouse and entered the game, the system prompt sounded.

"Player Yi Ye Qianyu is prompted to request you to be added as a friend. Do you agree?"

It seems that it was the girl Mo Fan killed before going to bed yesterday. After he killed that girl yesterday, he immediately stepped down. Compared to this friend, the other party sent it yesterday.

Mo Fan casually refused, plucked his hair, and sighed to himself, "Oh, master, I'm always lonely!"

But the next moment he refused, the system sounded again.

"Player Yi Ye Qianyu is prompted to request you to be added as a friend. Do you agree?"

Mo Fan was not surprised that the other party had been in the game early in the morning. You know, the other party's level was as high as his.

He is definitely the kind of game maniac who is crazy about leveling up day and night, otherwise he would not have reached level 10 so early, but he still chose to refuse.

But the other party seemed to be excited and immediately initiated the third friend request.

Since the two are players who have recently played the same game, as long as Mo Fan refuses, the other party can apply unlimitedly.

However, if he puts the other party on the blacklist, the other party will not be able to send him any messages, even emails.

Mo Fan thought about it and chose to accept it. Anyway, he is bored now, so let’s hear what the other party wants to say to him.

"Hello, God Mofan, my name is Mu Qianyu!"

The other party's attitude was pretty good. He reported his real name as soon as he came up. It seemed that something was more important. However, Mo Fan hated the roundabout way and immediately sent it to "Have a fart on it!"

Ye Qianyu, Mu Qianyu, saw these simple and rough words, couldn't help but remember the other party's performance last night. He had already thought of the other party as a master with a weird personality.

But thinking about it, she didn't feel angry about the real geniuses and masters in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad, who have no quirks, after all, the other party's strength deserves this temper.

If a guy without strength is changed, she will be criticized as a brainless person. When she thinks about the shocking damage that killed her with the other party's knife yesterday, she couldn't help but feel a little expectant on her face and replied, "Actually... I am a professional player. I'm here this time to ask if you are interested in joining my game studio?"

“Not interested.”

Mu Qianyu looked at the other party's still simple and crude answer, and was speechless for a moment. After a moment of silence, he sent a message, "I think it's not too late for you to understand our studio first and then make plans."

"Tell me, look."

"We have four members in our studio, and we are all young and beautiful girls." The meaning of Mu Qianyu's words is very clear. There are so many beauties in our studio, and it will definitely be a bargain for you to join.

“Not interested.”

"Wait, don't worry." Mu Qianyu gritted his teeth and prepared to take out his killer weapon and directly sent a photo of the four of them in their studio.

Mo Fan looked at the photo sent by the other party and confirmed that the other party was not bragging just now. The four girls in the other party's studio were really beautiful women. This is definitely a rare existence, but he still sent it to "No interest."
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