On Midsummer Night, I took my rich duo teammates with me and played a live broadcast all night. My teammates couldn't bear it and went to bed.
The two of them added each other as WeChat friends, and continued to win 100 consecutive ranking matches on Midsummer Night.
By the time she reached her 100-game winning streak, her live broadcast room already had millions of viewers.
She said goodbye to everyone and took a look at the backend income. The income from almost one day and one night was in the millions. Excluding the money that the platform had to share, after paying taxes, it seemed to be only three hundred thousand.
If you make money at this rate...
It felt impossible on a midsummer night.
It’s not like she can make money live streaming all the time.
Before going to bed on a midsummer night, she was thinking that after she got all the money to buy a house, she would invest well and make a big profit.
When she was living her small life peacefully, Sheng Fanxing's life was miserable and miserable.
That day she was raped by two men. After she fainted, they untied her. She was soaked in the rain all night, and when she came home the next day, she had a high fever and her body was also inflamed.
She locked herself in the room and cried, and did not dare to tell her parents about it. Apart from being sad and resentful, her hatred for Shengxia Ye reached its extreme. If it had not been for Shengxia Ye, how could she have encountered this kind of thing?
matter?
After resting for two days, taking medicine, and cleaning herself, her body finally felt better.
But this was the beginning of the nightmare. She received a video from someone. It was a video of the two gangsters playing tricks on her, and asked her to pay her, otherwise they would post her video online to make her famous.
"Ahhhh." Sheng Fanxing screamed loudly and smashed the tea cup and pen holder in the room to the floor.
Li Chunlan heard her cry and scolded her loudly through the door: "Why are you so crazy? Why do you lock yourself in the room every day? Come out to eat quickly."
"I don't want to eat, don't bother me." Sheng Fanxing roared angrily.
"If you like to eat, don't come to me when you're hungry." Li Chunlan ignored her and invited her husband and son to eat. Their family had received hundreds of thousands of down payments from a rogue agency, so they could go see if there were any properties available.
Pay a down payment and use it as a wedding room for Sheng Guanghui when the time comes.
Sheng Fanxing's eyes were red and tears fell. The mysterious man continued to send messages: "Give me money and I can delete the video."
Sheng Fanxing was gripped by great despair. She had no money at all. Even the initial money to find Brother Wang and Li Ruolong was saved by her own frugality. Now this person obviously cannot spend thousands of dollars.
The message from the mysterious man came again: "Give me three million, or I will post the video everywhere, make you trending, and make you have no place in the imperial capital."
Sheng Fanxing didn't dare to reply to the message, nor did she dare to cry. She stared at the content on the phone screen with wide eyes. Another message popped up in the mysterious man's chat box: "I know you saw it, if you don't reply to my message
, I will send the video line to your parents, and I will do what I say."
Sheng Fanxing looked at the countdown numbers on the screen.
She typed hurriedly: "I'm here, I'm here."
"Just be here, give me three million," the mysterious man said.
"Where did I get three million? I...my family has no money." Sheng Fanxing responded in a broken voice.
The mysterious man sent another bunch of messages: "Your parents are rich. Your family recently got a sum of money, exactly three million. Give me the money."
Sheng Fanxing was stunned for a moment, she didn't even know about this.
The mysterious man added: "I am doing this for your own good. If your parents are rich, they will only buy a house for your brother, but you have nothing. Give me the money and keep your reputation. Isn't it a good deal?"
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Sheng Fanxing was shocked and scared, thinking unclearly that she couldn't let anyone know about this. Her parents were willing to give money to Sheng Guanghui to buy a house. She was also their daughter, so they spent it on her to plan for her future.
, and it should be.
Sheng Fanxing quickly sent a message back to the mysterious man: "I'm going to look for it. I'll give it to you as much as there is. Please don't send the video out."
"Depending on your performance, I will see the money within three days." This was the last message from the mysterious man.
I never messaged her again after that.
Sheng Fanxing collapsed and sat on the ground, clutching her cell phone and crying silently.
Why is this happening?
Why did her life become such a mess now?
She cried for a long time. Her parents were discussing the matter of buying a house lively outside, and then the door closed.
Sheng Fanxing sat on the ground from afternoon until night, and her feet lost all feeling. She slowly stood up and lay on the bed weeping silently.
She must get the money. How can she buy a house for her brother with that money?
Who was the mysterious person who sent her the message?
Sheng Fanxing searched quickly in his mind, who would appear nearby, and he knew it was her, how could he know her phone number so easily?
Is it a midsummer night?
Sheng Fanxing sat up from the bed, found her cell phone, and quickly dialed Sheng Xia Ye's number.
"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off."
After calling several times and getting the same reply, Sheng Fanxing realized that he might have been blocked.
On a midsummer night, you don't deserve a good death, but you dare to frame me and threaten me.
"A sneeze." On a midsummer night, I noticed that the weather was getting colder, so I kicked off the quilt when I went to bed, and sneezed when I got up.
She turned on her computer and prepared for Sunday's live broadcast.
However, she still took a look at her forum messages first. Chu Tiankuo sent her several messages, all from yesterday.
K:【Are you short of money?】
K: [Although I can’t give you that much money, I know there is a good way to make money.]
K: [With your IQ and intelligence, you can definitely make money in this matter.]
When Sheng Xia Ye saw the content Chu Tiankuo sent her, she couldn't help but sigh: "Do we really need to rely on IQ to make money? I just want to be a vase."