"Ding! The host completes the event [Scare], and the reward is 10,000 yuan! Because the system turns on the multiplication effect of the money reward in the current state, you have obtained 10 times the gold reward of this event, a total of 100,000 yuan!System points +777!"

"Ding! The host completes the event [puts people in a shock] and rewards 8,923 yuan in money! Because the system turns on the multiplication effect of the money reward in the current state, you have obtained 13 times the gold reward of this event, a total of 115999 yuan!System points +982!"

"Ding! The host completes the event [puts people in a shock] and rewards 13,472 yuan in money! Because the system in the current state opens the multiplication effect of the money reward double, you have obtained 23 times the gold reward of this event, a total of 309856 yuan!System points +1268!"

"Ding! The host completes the event [makes people worship you] and rewards 7843 yuan in money! Because the system turns on the multiplication effect of the money reward in the current state, you have obtained 15 times the gold reward of this event, a total of 117645 yuan!System points +531!"

Lines and rows of red letters occupy almost the entire reward information information panel.

This situation is completely different from the situation where the reward information tooltip is occupied by a white letter.

On the panel at this time, the red-letter prompts are rapidly swiping the screen, from the previous red-letter reward prompts occasionally popping up in a bunch of white-letter reward prompts, to the status quo that the white-letter prompts are occasionally interspersed with one or two red-letter prompts.

Each line of red letters represents a reward prompt for the system to determine that the special event has been successfully completed.

Every event that is negotiated by the system as a special event will be followed by the words "Doubling the buff effect" written on the back of the money-swiping reward, starting from five times, the highest multiple observed by Ren Yan is more than forty times. The basic reward is 5,000 yuan, and the money directly received has reached as much as 200,000.

"It's time for the money...... Rao is Ren Yan had a certain amount of psychological preparation for such a way of swiping money before, but after seeing the red status on the reward information prompt panel, he couldn't bear to smack his tongue.

Although it was only a few minutes, the number of netizens affected by Ren Yan's Weibo was huge, and the money that was swiped out by the system to get a reward for the event was nearly 100 million yuan.

From the acquisition of the system to the present, the efficiency of money brushing in this way has been higher than any previous way.

"After Brother Dare to love the system, the previous way of opening it was wrong?" Ren Yan couldn't help but start to doubt his life.

If I had known that this would have been able to increase the efficiency of swiping money, what games would I have played before? What more bicycles?

"Host, there is no problem with the way you open it, and the fact that you are now able to earn a large amount of system reward money through this way is based on your current popularity, which is your popularity and fame in the Celestial Empire entertainment circle. If you don't have such a large follower, you might as well play the landlord and brush more money......"

The timely voice of the system allowed Ren Yan to get out of his mind of doubting life.

But he had new questions.

"No, you all fight landlords on the earth?"

"To three. ”

"I can't afford it. ”

After the two awkward conversations, after learning that the earth also has such a thing as fighting the landlord, Ren Yan did not interact with the system again.

Shui Lanxing's Go bigwigs can't beat an artificial intelligence called Alpha Dog, and if they talk about the landlord and the earth's black technology system, they can only go and have no return.

The red-letter prompt on the reward information hint panel was still refreshing rapidly, but Ren Yan didn't think that this momentum could be maintained forever.

Just like earning points through some events, the initial increase will be high, but as time goes by, the increase will slowly fall down and gradually stabilize.

However, Ren Yan didn't plan to directly swipe one billion just through his Weibo.

Well, he's going to brush two billion.

Brush one billion today, and at 0:00 in the evening, the amount of money brushed in February will also be refreshed.

Ren Yan is ready to take advantage of this wave of enthusiasm to directly fill up all the quotas for next month.

However, it takes one person to cooperate.

If Director Zhou can stand up after being stimulated by his Weibo, Ren Yan feels that the probability of brushing up to 2 billion is 50% sure.

If Director Zhou stood up and took the initiative to confront himself, Ren Yan felt that the probability of being full was 100%.

As long as Zhou Wei is just positive, he is sure to make Director Zhou doubt life.

The last person who was just with him also smiled brightly before he died, which is the reason why Ren Yan has such confidence in the matter of brushing up the quota.

However, something unexpected by Ren Yan appeared again.

An hour after his Weibo post was clearly slapped in the face, the party Zhou Dao still did not come forward.

To be honest, Director Zhou's choice to be a shrinking turtle made Ren Yan a little panicked to a certain extent, and the popularity had already been pulled up by one of his Weibos, but if Director Zhou, the party, did not come out, relying on the existing popularity to maintain until the evening, it would probably not be able to brush up one billion yuan.

Although it was 100 million in the first few minutes, now this increase has slowed down, and for a full hour, the system reward money from Ren Yan's impact on many netizens is just over 200 million.

If no new topics are added, this increase will be slower and slower.

This is not what Ren Yan wants to see.

Ren Yan re-read the Weibo he had sent.

Obviously, the words have the smell of gunpowder, and any normal person is scolded like this, if they can meet, they will probably fight. Even if Director Zhou is a hypocrite, if the gentleman doesn't move his mouth, his mouth must at least move, right?

But this time, Director Zhou chose to retract his turtle head into the shell and remained motionless......

This made Ren Yan a little distressed.

At this time, Director Zhou was at home.

On the small table on the balcony there is a teapot with the lid open.

Inside the teapot, thin wisps of water vapor wafted out, next to a newspaper and a tablet.

The fragrance of Biluochun spreads around the balcony, and as the heat rises, the range is larger, because the PM2.5 in the air in the capital is slightly more serious, so after being diluted by the air, these aromas gradually dissipate.

Director Zhou was wearing glasses, and the expression on his face was not sad, let alone joyful.

He behaved very blandly.

Director Zhou, who once won an award at another domestic film industry awards party, during the award ceremony at that time, the host asked Director Zhou if his daily life was as happy as shown in the movie "Wishing you prosperity".

Director Zhou at that time just smiled faintly, and then answered the host's question in a few words.

"When you're as old as me, you'll find that being dull is the norm in life. ”

Because of the existence of such a thing, in the film and television industry, everyone's impression of Director Zhou is not only conscientious, but also a little more bland.

Don't like things, don't take things sad.

It belongs to the blandness of the masters.

The fragrance of tea on the small table was still overflowing, and the aroma wafted into Director Zhou's nose and was smelled by him.

Perhaps because he felt that under such a warm sun, he would have to drink a sip of tea from time to time to make himself feel bland happiness, Director Zhou calmly lifted the blue and white porcelain teapot and poured a small cup of tea.

Immediately after, he picked up the teacup, raised it to his mouth, and sniffed it gently.

It's like "I'm just starving to death, dying outside, jumping down from here, and I won't eat anything from you!"

Director Zhou's flat expression seemed to have turned into a slight smile due to the fragrance of the tea.

"It smells so good. After saying these two words with a smile, he took a small sip.

And then......

Director Zhou's eyes were red.

It's not because this pot of Biluochun tastes very bitter, which makes Director Zhou think bitterly and sweetly and think of those sad fragments in his memories.

But......

"Ouch, hot, hot, hot!" "Director Zhou tried to suck the air heavily, but he couldn't maintain that indifference anymore, and began to frown and blame: "Xiao Zheng, why don't you have any eyesight? This tea has just been brewed, don't you know to remind me to cool down before drinking?"

Xiao Zheng is Director Zhou's assistant, both on and off the set, Xiao Zheng also serves as the director's assistant and life assistant.

Xiao Zheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say it, he was slightly stunned, took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped the little tea that accidentally dripped on Director Zhou's clothes.

"You young man, you've been following me for so long, did you follow me when I was distracted just now?" Director Zhou snatched the handkerchief from Xiao Zheng's hand dissatisfied, and wiped his clothes.

Xiao Zheng pursed his lips, but still didn't speak.

In fact, just now he had actually used a loud decibel voice to remind Director Zhou that the tea was too hot, but Director Zhou couldn't hear his words at all, just like traveling to another dimensional space.

Just as he was about to stretch out his hand to stop Director Zhou from drinking tea, Director Zhou had already poured tea at least 90 degrees Celsius into his mouth......

Xiao Zheng stood aside and looked at Director Zhou with a guilty expression.

Although he did dissuade Director Zhou from drinking just now, after all, it was not conveyed to Director Zhou, so this is also his dereliction of duty, and he feels a little guilty.

But in addition to this guilt, in Xiao Zheng's heart, it is more of a puzzle for Director Zhou.

Today's Director Zhou can be said to be very strange.

After waking up in the afternoon, Director Zhou came to the balcony as usual, basking in the sun calmly, reading the newspaper by the way, and reading some news with a tablet computer.

However, since an hour ago, Director Zhou seemed to have seen something on the tablet, and the flatness on his face was replaced by a moment of shock, and then returned to the flatness.

But after that moment of consternation, Xiao Zheng felt that Director Zhou was a little absent-minded, but Director Zhou's expression was still as flat as ever.

Although his expression was flat, Xiao Zheng could see that Director Zhou didn't seem to be calm in his heart.

At present, this pot of Biluochun, which has only been brewed on the table, is already the tenth pot of tea brewed by Zhou Dao.

After the first nine pots of tea were brewed, Director Zhou didn't drink them, but poured them directly into the large flower pot next to the balcony.

An hour passed, and it was not until the first cup of the tenth pot of tea that Xiao Zheng heard the first sentence that Director Zhou said in this hour, a sentence of blame for him.

"Zhou ...... Director Zhou, are you in a bad mood?" Xiao Zheng mustered up his courage and finally asked the most important question in this hour.

"My Armani suit is stained with tea, do you think I'm in a good mood?" Director Zhou asked inexplicably.

Xiao Zheng was a little embarrassed: "Don't worry, I will personally deliver it to the dry cleaner." ”

When Director Zhou wanted to say something, he glanced at the tablet computer that lit up on the desktop, but he didn't continue to say it after all.

He began to return to the bland state of "not liking things and not being sad about things".

Xiao Zheng didn't dare to speak anymore next to him, so he had to stand quietly beside him.

Minutes ticked by.

Director Zhou sometimes looked at the clouds in the sky, sometimes looked at the scenery in the distance, and sometimes took a sip or two of the haze with the taste of roast duck in Beijing.

Everything is the same as what he used to do when he was in the sun.

In winter, the sun sets a little earlier than in summer, and when it is almost half past six, the sunset has risen on the horizon, and it is time for the sun to fade.

Xiao Zheng had been brewing for a long time, and he finally held it back.

"Director Zhou, when are you going to have dinner tonight?"

Director Zhou didn't pay attention to Xiao Zheng.

He was still wandering in his own world, and when he looked at the sunset on the horizon, he always felt that this sunset was familiar.

It's not that the sunset here is similar to the sunset that happens every day, but it's ......

Director Zhou felt that this was something familiar with the content he had thought of in a Weibo he saw at half past four in the afternoon.

"That's right...... What did I see just now?" Director Zhou muttered suddenly, making Xiao Zheng stunned for a while.

Under Xiao Zheng's bewildered eyes, Director Zhou frowned, quickly took the tablet on the small table in front of him in his hand, and after entering Weibo, he quickly rummaged through the things he had seen before.

Coincidentally, at this time, Xiao Zheng's angle just happened to be able to see what was displayed on the tablet in Director Zhou's hand.

Xiao Zheng saw the Weibo posted by Ren Yan.

Originally...... This Ren Yan actually came forward directly to name and slander Director Zhou?

But why did Director Zhou stay in a daze for two hours after he was slandered?

Shouldn't PR measures be taken right away?

Director Zhou's new drama will be released in the Spring Festival soon!

After seeing the content, Xiao Zheng's heart surged with many thoughts.

When he was about to speak, Yu Guang glanced at Director Zhou who was peeking at Xiao Zheng, and smiled lightly: "What do you want to say?"

When the words came to his mouth, Xiao Zheng couldn't speak.

"Do you want to ask me why I can be so calm?"

Xiao Zheng pondered that what he wanted to ask was similar to what Director Zhou said at this time, so he nodded hesitantly.

"Remember the award three years ago? I said that dullness is the normal state of life, you know? I don't take this thing to heart. However, I think that the ranking I played this morning was really undeserved! I was actually ridiculed by a few elementary school students, haha......"

Although Director Zhou's smile was a little strange, Xiao Zheng didn't see such a strangeness, and he didn't understand what Director Zhou said, so he nodded his head: "Director Zhou, in fact, this morning, I think your teammates didn't play well enough." ”

After saying this, Xiao Zheng was still waiting for Director Zhou to continue to tell him, a young man, some life philosophies as usual......

"Bang knock!"

The tablet computer was slammed to the ground by Director Zhou, the screen was torn apart, and even the cables were directly broken and exposed.

Xiao Zheng's eyes widened.

At this time, the expression on Director Zhou's face turned into an angry and hideous look.

Xiao Zheng had never seen Director Zhou, who had always maintained a calm and calm demeanor, with such an expression.

Even if last year's "Wishing you prosperity" was rated 4.4 points by the acne valve.com, Director Zhou only smiled lightly.

But now Director Zhou has an expression of being planted with a forest on top of his head......

Xiao Zheng's heartbeat accelerated, and a feeling called fear inexplicably appeared in his heart.

Just as he was about to speak, Director Zhou's angry scolding came from his ears.

"You scolded the guy next door!, you really think I can't get you?"

"Lao Tzu will play with you to the end!"

Director Zhou's bloodshot eyes made Xiao Zheng's eyelids tremble wildly.

"Director Zhou, I said it all, you are so old, that king pesticide can't play with elementary school students, it's also a normal thing, those young children with reflexes or something have an advantage...... It's just a qualifying match, and it's not good for your health to be so angry. Xiao Zheng, who thought that Director Zhou was because he had just talked about his unpleasant feeling of being abused by elementary school students in the morning, comforted him repeatedly: "Otherwise, I will help you fight from bronze to silver, so that the teammates you meet will not be so good." ”

Director Zhou, who was in a state of extreme anger and madness, coldly heard Xiao Zheng's sudden long list of words, and the anger and mania on his face were instantly replaced by a burst of astonishment.

"What are you talking about?" Director Zhou asked stunned.

"I'm not saying that you can't beat elementary school students, I mean, this kind of thing, you can't rush it......" Xiao Zheng was stared at by Director Zhou's gaze, and his voice lowered a lot.

In the next second, Director Zhou directly smashed a newspaper into Xiao Zheng's face: "Lao Tzu is so angry, do you think I am holding a grudge because I lost the game?"

"it! Are you a fool?"

"The *** Ren Yan who stepped on the horse was openly clamoring for Lao Tzu on Weibo! Didn't you see it just now? Are you blind on the horse?"

Xiao Zheng looked frightened: "Didn't you say that you didn't take this matter to heart? You just said that you had a game in the morning, so you ...... it."

"So you Malegobi! Immediately! Immediately! Let the PR guy get here in twenty minutes, and the guy from the law firm will call me too!"

"And what about your dinner?"

"Late you Malegobi! Go to Lao Tzu and call someone!"

The more Director Zhou spoke, the more angry he became, and finally kicked Xiao Zheng's leg.

Xiao Zheng didn't care about the pain anymore, and after this kick, the speed of light disappeared from Director Zhou's field of vision.

has been by Director Zhou's side for so many years, and it is the first time he has encountered Director Zhou with such emotions today.

It's like my own mother being!

After Xiao Zheng left, Director Zhou's anger still did not disappear, and he vigorously used his hammer to the table in front of him to vent his anger.

But it seems to ...... Director Zhou Da forgot that this table is made of marble.

"Ouch...... It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, Xiao Zheng, I come back from death, call me a doctor first!"

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