Ch 314: A Scam A Day
The next morning, Qin Bai opened his eyes to see over ten messages on his mobile phone.
They were all from Shen Guagua, Feng Yaoyao, Luo Qingyan, and Pei Wan Yin.
He hadn’t hidden the livestreaming; it wasn’t something shameful.
Of course, he hadn’t intentionally mentioned Yu Xiaoyu. Qin Bai wasn’t stupid enough to invite trouble.
After replying to each one, he looked at Luo Qingyan’s profile picture with some doubt.
Little Yandere seemed off.
Between the lines, he sensed a kind of anxiety; her usual composure was gone.
Was she busy with something?
If she was really angry with him, given Little Yandere’s personality, she would already be on her way.
But she was still in Jinshan City.
Qin Bai was now considering the truth of Sister Li’s words,
“Old Qin, get up; we’re waiting for you,” Wan Zhou knocked on the door from outside.
“Coming.”
Qin Bai found a number, quickly sent a message, and then opened the door and went out.
“Let’s go; breakfast is already in the car.”
“Mm.”
Wan Zhou looked at Qin Bai’s expressionless face, frowned, and asked, “Something wrong?”
“Nothing.”
“Heh! You’re hiding something from your foster father. Do you really think I don’t know what you’re worried about?”
Qin Bai looked up suspiciously. Could Old Wan be one of those seemingly simple-minded people who are actually insightful masters?
Seeing his expression, Wan Zhou said proudly, “I knew it! I knew you were like this because of the pressure from the livestream.”
Qin Bai turned and walked out.
Ugh!
What was I expecting?
This guy is simply-minded on the surface, but even more so behind the scenes.
After getting in the car, Assistant Yu Xiaoyu considerately handed him a delicious breakfast.
The three people sitting in the back watched with a grimace.
The gap in treatment was too big. Why didn’t they have a junior following them around?
Qin Bai took out a hair clip from his pocket.
“You must have gotten up in a hurry this morning; your hair isn’t done. Turn around.”
“Ah? Oh, oh, oh.”
Yu Xiaoyu obediently turned her back to him.
Qin Bai took off her hair tie from her wrist, gathered her hair, and carefully tied it up in a ponytail.
He put the hair clip above the ponytail.
He hugged her shoulders and gently turned her around.
He looked her over, making sure no hair was out of place.
Qin Bai pinched her face: “There’s our energetic Yu Xiaoyu again. You’re the most beautiful today, just like yesterday.”
With a smooth combo, in front of three viewers and a driver, he completely conquered this fish.
Her little face was flushed, and her gaze at Qin Bai was almost melting.
“Th-Thank you, Senior Brother Qin. The hair clip is pretty. I like it very much.”
Her shy voice, paired with her pretty face, was a sure kill.
Wan Zhou pinched Zhou Lin’s leg.
This works?
You like that thing?
That was clearly the one you took off your head last night at the gazebo, and Qin Bai picked it up.
You bought it yourself. How can you not like it?
Junior, wake up!
That grandson must have put a spell on you. You should go find a Master to exorcise that grandson.
No, I can’t let this grandson get away with everything.
Wan Zhou took out the notebook filled with dating strategies.
Step 1: Meet a junior.
Meet…
Screw it! The plan always fails at the first step. Dating is impossible.
Along the way, three old gentlemen in the back stared at the affectionate couple in front.
They kept whispering, exchanging their newfound wisdom.
They arrived at the amusement park doorway, where Yu Rong was already waiting.
“Uncle Yu, how are the preparations?”
“Everything’s fine; we’re just waiting for you to start the broadcast.”
Qin Bai looked behind him; a sightseeing vehicle was packed full of brand-new livestream equipment.
There was also a separate shopping cart for food. The livestream would be long, so Yu Rong had prepared everything.
“Thank you, Uncle Yu. It’s almost time; let’s start the livestream.”
After arriving at the pre-arranged location, setting up the equipment, Qin Bai stood in front of the lens.
Everything was ready. He gave Zhou Lin an OK sign.
Livestream started.
A few minutes later, the effect of the pre-promotion was evident; there were already thousands of people in the livestream room.
Of course, this included many hardcore mother fans.
In recent videos and livestreams, a group of aunts and people pretending to be aunts, upon seeing Qin Bai’s face, started making a scene.
All saying, “Son, add oil!”
They didn’t know who started it, but now the bullet screen was covered with this phrase.
As for how she knew about the impersonation of “aunts”, Qin Bai could only cover his face at the thought.
Shameful.
One day he saw a private message, full of encouraging words. This person was quite active in the livestream room; she was the one who shouted “Son, add oil!” the most.
Qin Bai replied a few times, and then they talked about age.
You don’t ask, you don’t know. You ask, and you get no response.
That woman was only 19 years old, a freshman in college.
Qin Bai was speechless.
Imagine the scene: at a fan meeting, hundreds of girls under 20 shouting “Son, add oil!” What a spectacle.
What kind of special fetishes do people have these days? I really don’t understand.
If it were all girlfriend fans, that would be understandable.
So, boys, you must protect yourselves when you go out.
Qin Bai watched the number of viewers in the livestream room increase rapidly, and didn’t rush to introduce the amusement park.
After sending out a red envelope, he started chatting casually.
“Everyone, Happy New Year! How did everyone celebrate the New Year? Let me see how many pounds you’ve gained.”
As soon as he said this, the bullet screen froze for two seconds before exploding.
Gain three pounds during every holiday. Asking about weight during the New Year is always a taboo topic.
Qin Bai looked at the resentful messages on the screen and laughed even harder.
I don’t know when my system will awaken. Hopefully, it’s one that can collect resentment; my combat power would instantly skyrocket.
Looking at the gifts floating on the screen, Qin Bai habitually expressed his thanks.
“Thank you to ‘Streamer gained 8 pounds for New Year’ for the donation.”
“Thank you to ‘Streamer woken up in the middle of the night’ for the donation.”
“Thank you to em… Please use polite language; the streamer is a human being, thank you.”
I can’t read this anymore. These fans are really something; they insult people without using any swear words. Unreadable.
After a while, the number of viewers exceeded ten thousand.
That’s enough.
I can start today’s swindle…
No.
Let me introduce the benefits I’ve secured from the landlord’s family.
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