While Wu Yuan and the others weren’t paying attention, Lin Zhiqiao slipped away and found a secluded corner. Then he opened his first Mystery Box—
【The eldest young master of the Fan family has a special fondness for black stockings? At night he can use up as many as five pairs in one go?!】
Lin Zhiqiao and 888 exclaimed in unison: 【Wow!】
【A five-times-a-night wonder has appeared! As expected of the male lead of a [beep—] novel! What astonishing stamina!】
The young master of the Fan family who had just been named looked utterly shocked, then his ears slowly reddened. Under the stunned and envious stares of the people around him, his spine involuntarily straightened a little.
888 reported right on time: 【Gossip rating: “F-.” Congratulations, Host, you have received a bonus of 1,888 yuan, deposited into your little treasury! Please remember to check your balance!】
Lin Zhiqiao: 【I’m rich, I’m rich, I’m rich!】
So he immediately opened the second Mystery Box—
【The young master of the Zhang family got into an online romance and furiously spent 100,000 on a girl with a loli voice, only to discover the “loli” was actually a rough, burly man! The young master got so angry he smashed the monitor he’d bought for 880,000!】
【How much? One hundred thousand plus eight hundred eighty… nine hundred eighty thousand? A full 980,000?!】 Lin Zhiqiao was so heartbroken he could barely breathe. 【This teaches us a lesson: be cautious with online romance. Ignore the police’s warnings, and your wallet will be the one crying!】
【But if this Young Master Zhang lived in a JJWXC novel… tsk tsk. I’m afraid he wouldn’t just lose his wallet. His [beep—] ass might not survive either!】
Young Master Zhang’s expression stiffened, his face cycling through red, orange, blue, green, cyan, white, and purple in a spectacular display. He glared around at the crowd, trying to identify the source of the voice.
888: 【Gossip rating “F-.” 1,666 yuan deposited into the little treasury!】
Lin Zhiqiao opened several Mystery Boxes in a row, cackling with delight over the gossip. He was practically dizzy from the imagined clatter of money pouring into his little treasury.
Completely unaware that someone had already followed the sound and fixed their gaze on him.
Song Fengshi, the head of the Song Group, was one of them.
He watched the chestnut-haired young man who thought he had disappeared into the crowd. His dark eyes narrowed slightly, making the emotion within them impossible to read.
The Mystery Box Energy bar was soon more than half depleted. Lin Zhiqiao tapped open another one, and the energy instantly drained all the way to empty!
Before Lin Zhiqiao could even mourn the loss, he took a closer look. 【Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap! This is huge gossip!!!】
【Song Chuan, president of Mountain River Entertainment and cousin of Song Fengshi, President Song of the Song Group—he, he, he… he’s actually not a real young master of the Song family!!!】