Chapter Twenty-Five: Burning Faith
In the dormitory, Chen Changsheng and his three roommates sat in the living room, looking at the more than ten stone slabs spread together on the ground. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Changsheng, are we going too far?" Lu Juren hesitated and said, "This is too much, don't you just use one piece for your performance?" ”
"This ...... I didn't pay attention when I pryed, and the pry was all pried off, did I throw it on the ground? ”
Hearing this, Wang Fatzi hurriedly said: "Not much, not much, take a closer look, this kind of marble is rare, it looks similar to jade, and I don't know whose yard it is, there is such a good thing." ”
The carefully stroked the slate and said, "There are also carved patterns on it, which is really extravagant." We're afraid we're in trouble, this thing is definitely not cheap, how could it be that the school just got it for decoration. ”
Chen Changsheng was also a little puzzled, but if he couldn't figure it out, forget it, anyway, he had nothing to worry about, he was alone, and he was fearless in this world.
Besides, Chen Changsheng gave the principal a big gift before he came to the school to report, and this kind of trivial matter, the principal wouldn't say anything if he knew about it.
Thinking of this, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but laugh, after all, he had never enjoyed privileges in his previous life.
"Brothers, you study slowly, I'll sleep for a while, remember to call me when the time comes."
"Hey, don't sleep Changsheng, there will be a large number of people posting red envelopes on Weibo, don't grab it." Wang Fatzi said urgently.
"Sending red envelopes?" Chen Changsheng was confused.
"It's not because of you, yesterday you sent a million red envelopes and got the attention of more than two million fans, this is not the seniors in the entertainment industry and some people or companies who want to be famous, and they are ready to send red envelopes this afternoon to gather fans."
"Okay, okay, grab the red envelope!" Chen Changsheng said speechlessly, but he got two million active fans with one million red envelopes, which is really too rare and cost-effective, and it seems that many people are moved.
However, this kind of fan's belief is money, not Chen Changsheng, so this kind of fan is useless to Chen Changsheng.
picked up his mobile phone casually and looked at his Weibo, many people are still commenting on yesterday's red envelope incident, and many people are discussing the plot of the ghost blowing the lamp.
Chen Changsheng typed: "It is said that someone gave out red envelopes today, and I will also try my luck!" ”
"I'm finally online, I miss you so much."
"Ask the author to blow the lamp and update!"
"Ask for updates, ask for live broadcasts, ask for red envelopes!"
"Local tyrants and local tyrants give out red envelopes."
"Ask for support, local tyrants, the sound is soft and easy to push down. Gentle and kind, eat less. ”
"So many people give out red envelopes, don't you mean it? Local tyrants! ”
Chen Changsheng smiled and ignored them, these little rabbit cubs don't give themselves any faith, and they still want red envelopes? Dream!
Thinking of throwing out a million but not receiving faith, Chen Changsheng's heart was like **, that is one million, enough to buy 50,000 high-end rice bowls, Chen Changsheng's heart is dripping blood.
However, I thought that my original purpose was just to copy the fire novel, and now the ghost blowing lamp has become popular in half the sky on the Chinese novel website, and it is not a loss.
"It's haired, grab it, it's Yang Zi's hair."
Chen Changsheng hurriedly clicked on Yang Zi's Weibo, Yang Zi has been a child star since she was a child, and she is a very beautiful and delicate girl, who was once popular all over the country.
At that time, there was no Weibo, and after the fire, Yang Zi quit the entertainment industry and went back to school to study, and it was not until he graduated from college that he broke into the entertainment industry from scratch.
However, the entertainment industry itself is a place where a person walks to tea and cool, so many years have passed, if you don't say it, who knows you? Even if I know you, I haven't shown up for so many years, and fans don't have the enthusiasm to chase stars, so everything can only start anew.
So she only has more than one million fans on Weibo now, and more than one million people have also been accumulated by filming a few TV sets after her comeback, and I vaguely heard that she took over a movie, and now it can be regarded as having been filmed, just waiting for the release, and now I am afraid that it is an advertisement in the powder.
But Chen Changsheng doesn't care so much, if you have milk, you are a mother, if you send a red envelope, I will rob it!
"Fatty, hurry, Yang Zi has sent a red envelope!" Chen Changsheng said urgently, and then quickly put a little bit on the red envelope.
"Damn, just five cents? It's a shame that I support her so much! Chen Chang said angrily.
"You support a fart, you haven't paid attention to people, okay? Oh yes, three pieces of five! Wang Fatzi said happily.
"Don't be complacent, I'm five dollars three!" The slutter smirked.
"Nine pieces of nine!" Lu Juren calmly stretched out his mobile phone and said.
“……”
A few more celebrities sent red envelopes, Chen Changsheng looked at his phone helplessly, every time it was a few cents, there was a fart? And every time he is the worst luck among the four brothers in the dormitory, it's really embarrassing.
"Changsheng, you better go to sleep, I'm sorry, pulling you to grab the red envelope really delayed your sleep, hahaha!" Wang Fat Man is very pretending. Forced, with a mocking smile on his face.
"Mmmm, it makes sense, Changsheng, you go to sleep, my brother grabbed it and invited you to eat chicken legs at night!" The saucher also said proudly.
Lu Juren looked at the two of them and wanted to refute them a few words, but he opened his mouth and looked at Chen Changsheng, who was not angry, and was speechless for a while.
"Changsheng, go to sleep, the performance at night is important, hehe!" Lu Juren laughed dryly.
Chen Changsheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration when he heard this, and then laughed.
"I'll try again!" As he spoke, he ignited the power of his faith.
In myths and legends, this is also called igniting the divine fire, is a way to burn faith, after burning faith, you can get the blessing of heaven and earth, walk to pick up artifacts, play and encounter fairy grass, when digging the ruins of ancient immortals, you can make yourself lucky to avoid danger, which is also the reason why most of the cultivators become immortals and become ancestors.
In the Gu Immortal Period, the exercises for cultivating the power of faith could lead to a catastrophe in the Immortal Realm every time it appeared.
Feeling an invisible fire burning overhead, Chen Changsheng smiled slightly, and quickly clicked on the red envelope sent by the official Weibo account of a mobile phone company.
"Nani?" Chen Changsheng suddenly looked at his phone in disbelief.
"What?" When Wang Fatzi saw Chen Changsheng's appearance, he immediately stretched out his head curiously.
"Damn, which company is this? So rich? You actually grabbed 800,000? Wang Fatzi shouted in shock.
"What?" Lu Juren was stunned.
"Eight hundred thousand?" The exclaimed in disbelief.
"Tuhao company, grab it!" Wang Fatzi glanced at the name of the company, and then quickly clicked on the company's Weibo with his mobile phone to grab the red envelope!
"Why did I just grab a dime?" Wang Fatzi looked at his mobile phone blankly.
"Me too!"
"I'm a dime too!"
Although Chen Changsheng knew that he was invincible after a god ignited his faith in the mortal world, he was able to snatch 800,000 red envelopes out of the one million yuan red envelopes that were grabbed by 200,000 people, Chen Changsheng still felt incredible.
What does this mean?
This means that in addition to himself, the other 199,999 people except for one lucky person who grabbed two cents, everyone else grabbed the lowest dime.
This luck is against the sky, okay?
Burning faith is so invincible, then can't you go to heaven? Shoulder-to-shoulder with the sun?