"Hey, the signing fee for an anchor is more than one billion. What a sad thing!"

"If this billion is given to the disaster area, how many things can be done? How many meaningful things can be done? How many poor children can be helped? What is the use of giving it to Qin Hao?"

"Didn't he just arrest some criminals? That's a matter of inspection, what? Without Qin Hao, the sky would be full of criminals, right?"

"Scientist, how great are the contributions of the people at the institute? They haven't said one billion yet. Do you, Qin Hao, deserve it?"

In a somewhat dim rental house, a man in his twenties was angrily typing on the keyboard.

The man's name is Liu Bo, and he is a freelance worker. Well, he can also be understood as a homeless person.

In fact, he used to like Qin Hao, mainly because of Qin Hao's strength in catching criminals and fighting bad guys.

Of course, these didn't matter, he just felt that Qin Hao was very awesome, so he got involved unconsciously.

However, when he saw the news this morning, his mentality immediately exploded.

One billion!

It's still just a lot more. I'll have enough food and clothing for the rest of my life, and I can do whatever I want!
Is this kind of wealth something you, Qin Hao, can possess?
So he left comments directly under major posts and videos. There is no doubt that he was attacked by many people.

"Hahaha, I really laughed. Did the little black boy show his head? Yes, anyone can continue to turn around after leaving this world, but you can't erase what Brother Hao has done!"

"That's right. Not to mention how many people Brother Hao has arrested and how many innocent people have been saved from danger. Let's just say that he has made one billion. This is his ability. Why doesn't anyone give you one billion? With you Is it related to wool?”

"It's on the line, right? There are many people in the world who have more money than Brother Hao. Why don't you talk about them? Why don't you donate the money? I just ask, how much did you donate?"

Looking at the messages from netizens on the computer, Liu Bo's eyes were red and his whole body was shaking! !
"You have all been brainwashed. It's so terrible. You all have lost your brains. You still have the courage to leave a message here?"

"Qin Hao earned that one billion, did that come from Haodao, my friend? Didn't Douyin earn our money?"

"I didn't donate money? Do I have to tell you if I donated money? Let you see if I donated money or not!"

After Liu Bo finished speaking, he immediately searched the Internet and found a picture of a donation certificate. After slightly modifying it, he posted it directly in the comment area.

"See, no friends? This is what I call reality. Although Qin Hao got more than a billion, to be honest, it is of no use, because his structure is just like that."

"In ancient terms, Qin Hao is nothing more than an actor who makes us laugh. Do you still take him seriously? Do you still admire him? How shameful!"

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Just when Liu Bo had just sent out the message, feeling like he had won, and exhaling a breath, his cell phone rang.

He picked up the phone and looked at it, it was his mother.

"Hey, mom, what's going on?"

Liu Bo said impatiently.

"You said it's been so long since you graduated, should you find a job? You're already quite old, and you're about to reach the age of marriage, and you still don't have a stable job. That's outrageous!"

"I asked your dad to find a friend to contact you for a job. Come back to work as soon as possible. After a few years of saving up, your dad and I will add some more and give you a down payment on a house."

A woman's voice came from the phone.

"What kind of job are you looking for? I'm fine now. I'm free. I'm busy with my business now!"

Liu Bo frowned, going to work?
I earn several thousand yuan a month from work, which is not enough to do anything else.

Is he someone who can go to work?

Work knows him, but he doesn’t know work!

"You have something serious to do? What can you do to matter?"

"Come back quickly and work for me to support your education for so many years. Now that you are so old, you still want your father to work every day to support you?"

"If you don't come back to work, your living expenses will be cut off."

Listening to his mother nagging about the song on the phone, Liu Bo rubbed his head in annoyance.

In particular, some people in the comment section left him messages again. This made him even more irritated.

"Okay, wait until I'm free. I really have something to do now. By the way, mom, please transfer me twenty yuan. I want to eat braised chicken today."

"you"

Before the mother on the phone could finish speaking, Liu Bo hung up the phone.

"Laughing, you said rich people won't leave messages here? Then I can only say that your living environment is very sad. You don't realize what it means to be a real rich person!"

"What do you mean by posting this picture of a car? Audi A8? To be honest, I wouldn't even drive this crappy car."

Liu Bo entered combat mode again.

However, as he talked, he gradually deviated from his original idea.

As time passed, more and more people saw his message, and joined the battle one after another.

"boom!"

Half an hour later, there was a violent crash in the room.

"Hoohoo!"

Liu Bo gasped for air, his face turned red, his keyboard smashed to the ground, and the keycaps were scattered everywhere.

He broke the defense!

There were too many people to handle.

"Hey, what a bunch of ignorant people!"

After a while, Liu Bo sighed and looked at the keyboard on the ground. It was broken and completely useless.

"My keyboard was blinded for nothing."

I took out my mobile phone, opened a certain fish second-hand platform, entered the keyboard, clicked on the price, and saw that the lowest keyboard price on it was five yuan.

click to enter.

After taking a closer look, he found that the keyboard was pretty good, but the price was still a bit high for him.

"I want!"

Entering the chat interface with the merchant, Liu Bo thought for a moment and then said something.

"Brother, your price is a bit high. Can you use a small knife?"

The knife does not mean a real knife, but it means asking the merchant if it can be cheaper.

Merchant: “???”

Liu Bo: “?”

He didn't quite understand what the three question marks meant by the merchant.

Merchant: "Brother, since you are already here, take my advice and say goodbye to computers. Computers are obviously not suitable for you."

Liu Bo: "??"

What does it mean? What does it mean?
He was already angry, but the moment he saw these words, he couldn't hold back any longer!

"No, you are a person who sells second-hand keyboards. If I ask if I can get it cheaper, you just answer and that's it. How do you get so many words?"

"You bought it second-hand, how noble are you compared to me?"

Crackling, Liu Bo's words came out piece by piece, like a wave.

He wants to find the people lost in the comment area again! (End of chapter)

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