Qianjin became popular by throwing money all over the Internet

Chapter 13 Mysterious Man

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, all a little confused.

Song Yuwei this...

Why did he suddenly change his temperament?
Song Yuwei's inner OS: This lady was born like this!

After class in the evening, Song Yuwei was about to go back to Lin's house. As soon as she walked out of the school gate, she was surrounded by a bunch of people who came one after another.

When she was wondering who these various people were, they screamed excitedly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah! Beautiful rich woman!"

"That mysterious man is right! The rich and beautiful woman is studying in this university!"

"Beautiful rich woman! What's wrong with your leg? Why are you in a wheelchair? Do you need our help?"

Several people also held up their support cards, which read "beautiful and rich women are the best!"

Song Yuwei pressed her temples, and at this moment she suddenly thanked herself for not implementing the matter of distributing money on the Internet in her previous life, otherwise...

One question after another was thrown at her.

Song Yuwei could only answer patiently. In the end, they were all heartbroken after hearing that she had become like this after being injured.

"Beautiful rich woman, don't throw money away from now on, your body looks like this, and your clothes are so old... You must have a hard time, so take your money and take good care of yourself!"

One girl came forward and spoke, and the others echoed.

Song Yuwei took a deep breath, what do they mean?
Suddenly, a male fan burst into tears.

"Beautiful and rich women are so poor that they are willing to give money to poor people like us all over the Internet. It is really righteous! This is the true spirit of selfless dedication!"

"Yes, and beautiful rich woman, where did you get your money? We have heard a lot of rumors, but we don't believe that you are really as rumored..."

"Exactly! The beautiful and rich woman is so good, how could she be as rumored?"

Song Yuwei took a deep breath. After Zhao Yunye's company was interviewed by those reporters, she promptly asked Zhao Yunye to close the news, and spent a lot of money to buy the press releases of those reporters.

She originally wanted to keep a low profile, but it was really easy to be misunderstood if she didn't explain clearly.

"This is the first time I'm explaining to you, and this is also the last time. My money belongs to my own family. I didn't make money through anything that violated morals or laws. I didn't have a penny."

Song Yuwei's loud voice resounded through the crowd.

Those people immediately felt that she was straightforward and agile, and she didn't have the same tricks as a trickster.

"Then why does the beautiful rich woman throw money away?"

Another question was asked.

Song Yuwei: "Because of hobby."

Everyone exclaimed, who would have imagined that there would be such a hobby.

"Then why do beautiful and rich women dress like this? Don't those rich ladies all wear the biggest brand clothes?"

Faced with this question, Song Yuwei was a little speechless, "As a personal hobby, I like to wear tattered clothes."

Every piece of clothing in her previous life was not less than six figures, but she was not as comfortable as the tattered clothes she was wearing now.

Some clothes are just dead expensive and seem to be of great value, but they are like people drinking water, knowing whether it is warm or not, but drinking it tastes like nothing.

Song Yuwei didn't expect that she managed to escape from a crowd of people, and got into a taxi under the cover of Mu Yueqing.

After getting in the car, Song Yuwei looked at Mu Yueqing who pushed her all the way and ran so hard that she was sweating profusely, and couldn't help but let out a small smile.

Then hand her a tissue.

Mu Yueqing took the tissue and wiped the sweat from running and nervousness on his forehead.

"You don't know, I went outside the school to pick up a courier today before I finished class early, who knows, when I came back, I met a bunch of people chattering about you. Standing there waiting for you, thinking of helping you out."

"Hahaha, you have become my guard." Song Yuwei couldn't help joking, completely forgetting the embarrassment when she tried her best to squeeze out of the crowd just now.

Mu Yueqing sighed, and couldn't help sighing: "People are really afraid of being famous, and they are afraid of being strong. If you become famous, you will lose the minimum freedom. Do you know how many people know that you are a beautiful and rich woman?"

Song Yuwei stared ahead and said softly, "I know how well-known I am."

Mu Yueqing scratched the back of her head, feeling that she was about to lose her mind, "But what should I do? Haven't you thought about solving it?"

Song Yuwei withdrew her gaze and turned to her.

"Then do you think I can solve it? Unless I am blocked, more and more people will know me as public opinion ferments."

Thinking of the scene just now, "If more people knew about you, why would you be surrounded by the school gate? Your life will be disturbed, right?"

Song Yuwei shook her head, disapproving.

"It is impossible for my life to be affected by the wind and grass of the outside world."

"Ah? Why?" Mu Yueqing looked confused, obviously not on the same topic as Song Yuwei.

"It's not the movement of the flag, it's the movement of the wind, it's the movement of the heart. If your heart doesn't look at the flag, you don't know that the flag is being blown by the wind. Just like some things, if your heart doesn't care, then it can't affect you. Everything matters. It's all in my heart."

After Song Yuwei finished speaking, she took out her phone and started the live broadcast again.

The school is still some distance away from Lin's house, so a taxi can walk slowly.

"Hello everyone, I'm your fairy, hahaha, I'm really shameless, I'm so self-proclaimed..."

Song Yuwei was talking and laughing in the live broadcast room like a normal person.

Mu Yueqing was beside her, and she couldn't help but feel the innate calmness in Song Yuwei's body.

Song Yuwei was in the car today, there weren't too many messy people, and this was her second live broadcast, so she was already in a better state.

It's time for another exclusive event in her live broadcast room: giving out red envelopes.

"I see that many people are wondering where I got so much money. I don't like nonsense by nature, and I don't want to care about anyone's opinion. Of course my money is mine, and I have absolute control over it."

The public screen scrolled for a while: "666!"

"Beauty and rich women don't talk too much about money! Love it, love it!"

"Wuhu! Another ten yuan has been snatched! Tomorrow, three pieces of sausage can be added to the pancake fruit!"

"Wow! Six yuan! You can add chicken legs and an egg to the instant noodles tomorrow!"

Song Yuwei kept posting, and people kept entering the live broadcast room.

Because she has already gained a lot of popularity, and now more people know her, and more and more people watch the live broadcast.

The number of online users reached 200 million.

Song Yuwei was so excited that she sent out 1000 million red envelopes!
This time!

She really exploded!
The top ten hot lists of all major software social media on the whole network are all her various entries and reports.

There are even many big Vs who bring their fans to the live broadcast room to grab red envelopes!
(End of this chapter)