[The first task of entering the Korean server within one month has been completed, and the host has received the task reward: 1 hero seven-star proficiency card, black powder value]
Hearing the system prompt in his mind, Lin Feng no longer thought about responding to the factory director, and his mind immediately focused on "reward".
He feels a little uncomfortable.
For him, only the "Seven-Star Proficiency Card" is useful.
As for the reward of 10,000 black fans...
Lin Feng couldn't help but glance at his anti-fan count:-.
His eyes widened.
"One...ten...hundred..."
After careful calculation, it was indeed a loss of more than 489,000...
But he clearly remembered that before he won this game, he only lost more than 100,000!
How come so much has been added in less than ten minutes!
In the face of negative 400,000 negative followers, the reward of 10,000 negative followers is so insignificant...
He can't accept it...
What Lin Feng didn't know was that the news that he had topped the Korean server a few minutes ago was spreading wildly across major online platforms like a plague.
For example, on social platforms such as Tieba, Weibo, Hupu, forums, etc., news about "feng" ranking first in the Korean server has appeared.
Some of these are from the audience, and some are from the media.
The most conspicuous among them is the meager platform.
In just eight minutes, a headline titled "The Underworld Anchor Ranked No. 1 in Korean Server!" reached the ninth place in Weibo's hot search.
Click on the title, and there is a short article: The underworld anchor who is popular all over the Internet is actually a hidden lol master, crushing faker, peanut and many other top professional players, and ranking first in the Korean server!
Below the article, there are several pictures and short videos of Lin Feng.
Looking at the comment area, there are already more than 6,000 comments.
At this moment, in a media company, a balding middle-aged man in formal clothes is holding a mobile phone and looking at this meager comment that ranks ninth in the search list——
"Stop talking, Brother Fengzi is awesome!" (Like)
"Fuck, I always thought the underworld anchor was an entertainment anchor..." (Like)
"This anchor is so handsome, I want to give him a monkey!" (Like)
"Brother Fengzi is duty-bound to rebuild the glory of LPL!" (Like)
"No, no, no, no, don't you know that Mineko is a host and not a professional player!" (Like)
"..."
Seeing that he had tens of thousands of likes and comments in a short period of time, the balding middle-aged man, who is the editor-in-chief of a media company, couldn't help but smile and murmured: "The hundreds of thousands of dollars spent on hot searches were not wasted at last, I made a profit!" However, while the discussion on major platforms was in full swing, Lin Feng, the person involved, felt extremely painful in his heart.
The more negative the anti-fan value is, the more fans he has.
Logically speaking, you should be happy.
But...
A little black powder is worth a thousand yuan!!
After losing so many anti-fan points, when can I rely on anti-fan points to become a rich man and reach the pinnacle of life!
With grief, Lin Feng communicated with the system in his heart: "System, after all, I have completed the task so many days ahead of schedule, don't you have any indication?"
Lin Feng originally just said it tentatively, but who would have thought——
[The host completes the task ahead of schedule and gets additional rewards]
[Additional reward: black powder value]
When he heard this reminder, Lin Feng almost fainted from excitement.
Five hundred thousand!
"System, your friend, I'm committed!"
"Hurry up and exchange all the remaining black powder values for me into RMB!"
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!!"
[All current black powder values have been converted into RMB, please check the host carefully.]
Finally, the exchange was successful...
At this moment, Lin Feng was actually a little moved.
But...
Where can I check it?
Lin Feng looked around, but there was no sign of money around him.
Just wanted to ask.
"Ding..."
Suddenly, the phone rang.
Lin Feng hurriedly picked it up and checked it.
It’s a bank text message!
Open it and take a look:
"Congratulations to the Longguo Bank user with the last number 4663, 1,000 yuan has been transferred to your account, and the remaining balance is 1,001.5 yuan."
Lin Feng:?
With a hint of fear, he opened the system again and checked the number of black fans: -9872.
This moment is an indescribable feeling.
He was about to discuss system theory, but the sudden appearance of the live broadcast room pulled him back from his thoughts.
In the live broadcast room, a huge rocket flew from bottom to top into the clouds.
The special effects of the gift super rocket are very cool.
The appearance of this super rocket also caused a banner prompt to appear in all live broadcast rooms on the entire Shark platform: "Congratulations to 'Nuanyang 1314' for sending out Super Rocket x1 in the feng live broadcast room. Come and watch!"
And, there is more than one.
"Congratulations to 'Nuan Yang 1314' for sending out Super Rocket x2 in the feng live broadcast room, come and watch!"
"Congratulations to 'Nuan Yang 1314' for sending out Super Rocket x3 in the feng live broadcast room, come and watch!"
"Congratulations to 'Nuan Yang 1314'..."
The gifts don't stop until the tenth banner appears.
Lin Feng was dumbfounded.
This wealthy man named "Nuan Yang 1314" has not given him any gifts since he was banned last time.
He originally thought that the other party was already angry.
But now...
Ten super rockets...
A super rocket worth two thousand yuan.
Ten, that’s twenty thousand!
After all, what Lin Feng could get his hands on amounted to several thousand!
He immediately said: "Thank you, boss, for the super rocket, and thank you for your support! But it's enough, boss, don't spend any more."
This is the first time he has thanked someone for a gift of more than 500 yuan.
As for the black powder value?
But fuck your sister!
Lin Feng finally understood that the system did not want to make things easier for him at all.
I’m afraid it’s not that easy to make a living off of black fans in a short period of time.
Not as good as...
Live broadcast to make a living first!
The value of black powder, I will think of a solution later...
As soon as Lin Feng finished thanking him, the live broadcast room once again had a row of special effects of super rockets taking off.
But this time, it's not "Nuan Yang 1314", but...rita!
"Congratulations to 'lpl commentator rita' for giving away super rocket x10 in the feng live broadcast room, come and watch!"
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Rita sent ten super hits at once, which caught Lin Feng off guard.
It seems that his relationship with Rita is not that good?!
Apart from the fact that she caught her snowman miserably last time, there was no other interaction...
But no matter what, Lin Feng still expressed his thanks: "Thank you to rich lady Rita for the ten super rockets. Please don't spend money on such expensive gifts. I'm afraid I won't be able to pay them back in the future."
Although he was happy to receive the gift, Lin Feng understood that it was all a favor and he would have to return it sooner or later.
Seeing that he would get the shark's bonus of 200,000 yuan soon, he didn't have to worry about food and drink for the time being. He didn't want to owe so many people.
However, it seems that some people did not listen to his words at all.
For example, Zhou Shuyi...
"Congratulations to 'Fu Er is not Zhou Shuyi' for giving away Super Rocket x30 in the feng live broadcast room. Come and watch."
Another example is, someone tears onions...
"Congratulations to 'I'm Principal Wang' for giving out Super Rocket x100 in the feng live broadcast room. Come and watch!"
Lin Feng was completely confused by the gift reminders that popped up one after another.
Is it such a big deal?
Also watching in confusion was the director of the edg base.
The factory director slowly turned his head and looked at Abu: "Abu, does Principal Wang want to steal people for his IG? Should we also express our gratitude?"
While Abu was deep in thought, the factory director suddenly shouted, "Look, look, even the official account of the very poor WE team gave him thirty super rockets!"
Abu suddenly felt a bit like Alexander:
"It seems that we are not the only ones determined to rob people..."
***The author has something to say***
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By the way, I would like to recommend this book about romance.
Recommended book "From 2008", an urban novel with multiple female protagonists reborn in the city