Chapter 2: Who is Mo?
Ning Zhi feels that he is extremely adaptable, and he has accepted so many things in just a few days since he woke up, and he has earned 500,000 yuan, does this mean that he also made money like this?
looked at his bank card records, but found that this balance was a one-time successful transfer, and it was not earned at all one after another, only income records, one was a transfer of 10 million, and the other was live broadcast income.
Ning Zhi studied his past, and thought that he could know his past through the Internet, even if it was a little bit of his own life, but the result was nothing.
It's normal for little people to be able to find it, and there's always a bit of a clue in the contact information of the mobile phone, right? However, there are only those two contacts on the whole mobile phone, and there is no one about WeChat and Weibo.
Did you really have no friends and family before? Even if you didn't have friends, what about your family?
Ning Zhi couldn't see any traces of his family on the notebook, and bit his lip to close the notebook. You can't just come out of nowhere, can you?
Ning Zhi frowned, opened the refrigerator, and was just about to take out the fruit in the fruit box, when he suddenly realized something, and looked back at the room.
When I woke up, the room was clean and dusty, and the food in the refrigerator ranged from vegetables and fruits to chicken, fish, eggs, and meat.
Even some of the snacks that girls like are in the storage shelf, and I reached out and took the fruit box and looked at it, chicken, fish, eggs, and meat can not know the time, but these vegetables and fruits are so fresh, so it is not a long time......
In other words, before I woke up, I had already arranged for what would happen to me after I woke up? I knew that I would have amnesia when I woke up?
Then what kind of illness did I have? Why don't I have a hospital diagnosis or anything like that? Ning Zhi, Ning Zhi, what's the matter with you?
Taking out what he wanted to eat, Ning Zhi sat at the table, thinking about eating first. As soon as I picked up the yogurt, I looked at the outer packaging, and the date on it turned out to be the day before I woke up.
"The date is so new, and the yogurt is the day before, so I ...... Am I ...... How the hell do I know if I'm amnesia?"
Ning Zhi put the yogurt down and patted his head with his hand. What kind of illness did you have? Will your life be in danger?
"No, my notebook says I'm just sick, indirect amnesia...... Since I know that I will wake up with amnesia and I have everything ready, I ...... I think I'll be aware of my symptoms in the future, right?"
Ning Zhi touched his ring, there was only himself in the room, and he was used to talking to himself.
No, I can't sit back and eat like this, I only have 10 million, and I don't have any job, so what if I need to be cured? What if I ......
Ning Zhi turned his head, looked at his phone, and bit his lip. Since I have already earned 500,000 yuan by participating in live broadcasts, can I also earn 500,000 yuan by live broadcasts in the future?
According to the results of the browser search, Ning Zhi knows that live broadcast is a job, and many people have become very rich after becoming Internet celebrities, and they also regard live broadcast as a job.
If I broadcast live, then I can record my current life through live broadcast, anyway, I have lost my memory, if I lose my memory in the future, I can also find my memory about the present through my current live broadcast, and I don't need to go out to work, free and make money.
Ningzhi, Ningzhi, I'm so smart.
Ning Zhi felt that if she wanted to become an Internet celebrity, she should dress up, looking at the cosmetics on the dresser, she pursed her lips, she looked unfamiliar, let alone could use it.
After thinking about it, I changed to a dress, and the one on my body was purely a random one, and it was not ...... at all
No, these clothes ...... Ning Zhi looked at the clothes in the changing room and sniffed with his nose, the clothes were all fragrant, it should be the smell of laundry detergent, but although these clothes were new, they were ...... It looks like they haven't been worn, but are all new clothes?
Before I lost my memory, why was I so rich?
Shaking his head, Ning Zhi felt that he still shouldn't think too much, so he found a skirt that was more pleasing to the eye, brushed his hair with his hair, sat at the desk, and turned on the mobile phone lens.
Ning Zhi can be regarded as the first live broadcast in the real sense this time, and the last time was purely accidental. Follow the results of your search and take a deep breath.
Last time, I only had one called ...... Mo Ye's audience, will he come this time?
Like the last time, it didn't take long for the message above to show that Mo was also here.
Biting his lip, Ning Zhi looked at the message on the phone screen, nervously touched his ring, and pulled an awkward smile.
"I found out that I have more than 500,000 yuan in my account, are you right to give me a reward?" Ning Zhi closed his eyes, isn't this nonsense to ask? Last time, an astronaut sent it to an astronaut, she saw it with her own eyes, why did she ask this?
Mo Ye: Yes, where are you?
Ning Zhi tilted his head and supported himself with his arm. "I really don't know where I am, but when I wake up, I ...... "It's better to leave a video record in the live broadcast room, and not to talk about my amnesia."
"I am...... I didn't know very well, I thought it would be better to make a little money, and I didn't know what to do, so I went live. "Why do I say that? Isn't that a hint that the person on the other side is tipping himself?
Sure enough, as soon as Ning Zhi thought so, the people on the other side began to send astronauts one by one.
"The last time I ran out of battery on my phone, I didn't finish talking to you, I actually wanted to ask you...... Do you know me?"
Mo Ye: Very familiar.
"Familiar? But I'm ...... I don't know about you, I'm ...... "There are only two people in the notes on my mobile phone, and there is no record of any friends at all."
Ning Zhi didn't finish speaking, patted his brain, and suddenly didn't know what to say.
"What should I do in a live stream? I don't know anything. Ning Zhi thought about it and decided to change the topic, after all, he wanted to do a live broadcast.
Mo Ye: Singing.
"Can I sing? What about me...... Give it a try. Ning Zhi has lost his memory, and it is impossible to have any memory of such a thing as singing, and he doesn't even have an instinctive reaction.
awkwardly looked at the camera and pulled a smile. "I don't know what I'm going to sing, it's better to ...... I'll read you poetry. I'm going to search for poetry and read it to you. ”
Mo Ye: Okay.
Ning Zhi followed the search and began to slowly read from the first song down, and the number of people in the live broadcast room also became more, and the news above became varied from Mo Ye at the beginning.
Mo Ye's wife? Mo Ye's cutie?
Ning Zhi looked at the people who were calling Mo Ye's husband above, and it was all Mo Ye's news. What is Mo Ye? Internet noun? Originally, I was searching for ancient poems at hand, and by the way, I searched for Mo Ye.