The Godly Cultivation System: The housekeeper's boyfriend is actually the main god

The two of them were so busy that they had to wait for the next two days.

Who knew that Nan Jingyou just smiled politely and rejected the request outright.

"Sorry, I don't want to live stream with strangers, and I'm going to buy something now, please find someone else, sorry."

After that, he walked away with his long legs.

Who knew that the girl was also a person who would not give up until she achieved her goal. Seeing the number of live streamers rising steadily, she didn't want to give up this handsome guy.

She quickly ran to Nan Jingyou to stop him, and said in a delicate voice:

"Little brother, just agree to it, it will only take a short while, and my friends in the live stream room all want to say hello to you."

After that, she actually thrust her phone straight in front of Nan Jingyou.

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the handsome face that suddenly enlarged on the screen, and the barrage of comments almost dominated the screen.

[Ah, the little brother is so handsome]

[Oh my god, can you watch this without paying? ]

[Hey, didn’t the handsome guy come from AMG? Why is he empty-handed? Didn’t he buy anything? ]

[He went in to show off, right? Judging from his outfit, he doesn’t look like a rich second-generation. I’m afraid he’s a poor loser]

[Pretenders are the most disgusting]

[……]

All kinds of comments were flying in the barrage of comments. Fortunately, Nan Jingyou couldn’t see it, otherwise his face would have turned green with anger.

But his mood was not much better now.

The system in his mind had already reported the countdown to him. There were only about two hours left, and he still had to spend more than 20 million.

At this time, he didn’t have time to help others broadcast live.

And the behavior of this female anchor was really offensive.

He tried to suppress his discomfort and didn't fight with her. He smiled politely as much as possible and said, "Madam, I really have something to do, and I don't want to live broadcast. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Also, please make way. You have already delayed me for a long time."

The female anchor was embarrassed by his straightforward words, and she also had some complaints about Nan Jingyou in her heart.

In the past, when she stopped people on the road to live broadcast, they would smile and agree directly. Even if some boys' girlfriends didn't want to, the boys would persuade their girlfriends to agree.

Who knew that she would be defeated by Nan Jingyou today.

But even if she was unhappy, she had to maintain her own personality.

She said to the screen in a tea-like manner, "It seems that Bobo is ignorant. It doesn't matter. I originally wanted to give some benefits to the babies, but now I can only give up."

"Brother, don't blame my fans. It's all my fault. If you want to scold, scold me."

Seeing that Nan Jingyou was so ignorant, the fans in the live broadcast room immediately felt sorry for the anchor.

Even though the host was wrong in the first place, they still assumed that it was Nan Jingyou's fault.

The speed of the barrage was even faster than before, but this time it was all scolding Nan Jingyou.

[Si, you are a pretentious person. You don't even give me, Princess Bobo, face. Go to si]

[You are a low-brow man, unlucky]

[How can a handsome guy be like this? I still like you. It's not worth it]

[……]

There are also comments with more positive values.

[Oh my God, I think this little brother is innocent. Not only was he hit for no reason, but he was also scolded by you. Are you crazy?]

[Yes, I wanted to say it a long time ago. He politely refused in a nice voice. Do you have any questions? Didn't you hear that he was in a hurry? ]

[I give up, a bunch of brainless zz]

[Brainless fans]

[……]

However, such remarks were quickly attacked by the host's fans, and the content of the barrage became chaotic.

Many passers-by who didn't know the inside story also clicked into the live broadcast to watch the fun.

Nan Jingyou didn't know the situation in the live broadcast room, but he was still annoyed by the female anchor's confusing words.

He had seen a lot of this kind of green tea bitch in high school and college. It can be said that he was a walking bitch expert.

Since the person jumped in front of him, he didn't want to be polite to her anymore.

"I said, do you have a problem with your understanding ability? If so, I can help you sort it out for free."

"First, you broadcast me live without my consent, infringing my portrait rights. I have the right to sue you."

"Second, I have no obligation to help you broadcast live, and after I clearly refuse, you should immediately stop harassing me."

"Third, I have told you that I am in a hurry. You have stopped me again and again, which has seriously delayed me. I can ask you to compensate for my losses."

"Fourth, I didn't mention anything about your fans, nor did I blame or scold them. I just have interest in you alone.

See, understand?"

"Finally, I'll give you a piece of advice. If you don't want me to sue you, please stop broadcasting to me immediately. Also, please move aside. You're blocking the way."

The female anchor and the netizens in front of the screen were stunned by Nan Jingyou's clear and sharp words. Netizens even forgot to post comments.

At this time, many passers-by also knew the whole story. It turned out that the anchor wanted to force others to broadcast live, and after being rejected, she even wanted to stab them in the back.

The passers-by who were previously criticized by the female anchor's fans began to become active again.

[Haha, the anchor is broken, I didn't expect that others would see that you are a green tea bitch and don't even want to give you face]

[You deserve it]

[The little brother is so handsome, and his values ​​are so positive, I like him]

[There are such green tea bitches around me Tea, you are so pretentious in front of my opposite-sex friends, it's really disgusting]

...

Nan Jingyou didn't care about the live broadcast anymore, and directly skipped the female anchor and walked towards the luxury store in front.

After the people walked away, the female anchor came back to her senses. She stared at Nan Jingyou's back, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes.

Didn't she not let her live broadcast, but she insisted on it.

This person just came out of AMG, and he didn't have anything in his hands. Maybe he was really a poor man pretending to be rich. She wanted to follow him and expose his true face and let netizens criticize him.

She did it as she said, holding the mobile phone holder, and hurried to the direction of Nan Jingyou, while walking She also told the netizens in the live broadcast room about her purpose.

Her actions attracted applause from many netizens.

Perhaps life is really too boring, and it is really hard for them not to love this kind of face-slapping plot.

Nan Jingyou didn't know that he was being stuck again.

He came to the second luxury store he chose, and the same process as before, he went in and started to pick things and swipe the card to pay.

But unlike before, this time it was very smooth and he didn't meet anyone he didn't like.

But in the same way, the store manager inside also became respectful after seeing his black card, and Nan Jingyou once again became the super VIP of the store.

Nan Jingyou still temporarily stored his things in the store, preparing to move and have them delivered to his door.

After leaving the store, he went to several other luxury stores one after another. After spending more than 10 million on clothes and shoes, he decided to go to the second floor to look at watches.

Compared with clothes and shoes, he loves watches and cars more.

The female anchor who followed him stealthily, because the services of these luxury stores are very high-end, she had no idea whether Nan Jingyou paid the bill outside.

So seeing that Nan Jingyou always came out empty-handed, she was more convinced that he was a poor loser who went in to pretend to be a rich man and wanted to experience the life of rich people.