Copper Hot Pot, watching the boiling soup in the pot, Su He did not expect Elder Brother Feng to be so persistent. You are a live streaming singer, yet you set up live streaming equipment on the dinner table.
"Su He, when it comes to this copper hot pot, I am a veteran foodie. You see, this lamb must be hand-cut, no blood water, no peculiar smell, can be served immediately, and very little foam when cooking..."
Elder Brother Feng came to the capital when he was eighteen to make a living. He had slept on the streets, washed dishes, delivered express packages... He was very experienced. Now he works as an extra in the film and television city during the day, and sings live on the overpass at night.
It was Su He’s first time eating hot pot lamb. After hearing Elder Brother Feng’s introduction, he picked up a piece of meat and put it in the pot, smiling and said, "Elder Brother Feng, it feels weird to eat while being watched by netizens."
"What's wrong with that? There are so many eating broadcasts online where people eat in front of fans. Don't be shy, you'll get used to it... When I first started singing, I was very timid. I was afraid of other people's eyes. You see me now, I'm not afraid of anything!"
"This is your first time coming to the capital. If you need any help in the future, just speak up. By the way, what are you planning to do next?"
Elder Brother Feng's outfit was very alternative, but he had a kind heart.
Su He thought about it and said truthfully, "Deliver takeout."
"What?"
Elder Brother Feng stared at Su He. What a joke! Handsome, good at singing, why would you go deliver takeout!
There was a lot of wailing in the bullet screen. Many female fans made requests to financially support him. Elder Brother Feng laughed and said, "A hero doesn't ask where you are from, a rich woman doesn't care about age. Su He, do you want to consider it?"
"I have a good stomach, I don't eat soft rice..." Su He didn't realize the netizens were joking. He said seriously.
Seeing the cheerful atmosphere in the live studio, Elder Brother Feng felt a little depressed. These netizens didn't come to see him, they were all clamoring for him not to squeeze into the frame.
"How much can you earn by delivering takeout? It's better if you livestream with me in the future?" Elder Brother Feng came up with a good idea. Since Su He was so popular, why didn't he just start livestreaming?
Su He thought about it and said in a deep voice, "Thirty to forty thousand a month, just enough to get by. I don't plan to livestream for now. I also don't know what to say, it feels awkward looking at the screen."
Su He also watched livestreams. Those hosts were very eloquent. Apart from singing, he didn't know what to chat with netizens.
"How much? Thirty to forty thousand a month?" Elder Brother Feng thought he had misheard. Since when could you make so much delivering takeout?
Before coming to the capital, Su He had checked the situation online. The average price per order was 8-10 yuan. With special weather bonuses, it was easy to deliver over 100 orders a day, which was a conservative estimate.
Seeing Su He nod, Elder Brother Feng said in surprise, "Su He, you must have been lied to. Takeout deliverers in the capital generally earn around 15,000 yuan. Even the really good ones earning 20,000 yuan are gods..." Don't believe what the agents say, they're all liars!"
In the live studio, many netizens said Su He was cheated. There were even some who had delivered takeout in the capital before, saying most people could only get about 10,000 yuan.
"Su He, why don't you livestream with me? I'll take you to the theater to act during the day. You're so good looking, you'll definitely get a line or two..."
When it came to being an extra, Elder Brother Feng still didn't have a single line to this day. He had played female ghosts, corpses, mostly just showing his back. Other extras made 100-200 yuan a day, he only got 40 yuan, which he shamelessly begged for.
"Okay, when I have time, I'll contact you..." Su He didn't reject it. He just sang and didn't know what acting was like. He also wanted to know if he could act.
But he had already decided to go to the takeout station tomorrow morning. As for singing and acting, he couldn't force it to happen, just go with the flow.
After dinner, Su He added Elder Brother Feng on WeChat and left.
When he arrived at a large hotel entrance, many people gathered together. Some shouted: Call an ambulance quickly... Report to the police quickly...
Su He squeezed in to take a look. He was instantly stunned. It was the woman who drove the Ferrari!
The woman was lying on the ground with a large pool of blood under her head. Her left hand was twisted and deformed. Her shoes were also missing.
Someone went to check her breath and cried out in shock, "She's dead!"
Everyone looked up at the building. Obviously the woman had fallen from above and luckily didn't hit any passersby.
Someone upstairs opened the window and stuck their head out to curse at the people below, "What are you yelling about, let people sleep in the middle of the night!"
"Ah..." A scream, as if from the sky, attracted everyone's attention.
At the top of the building, a woman was halfway out with a man grabbing her hair and shouting loudly, "Slut...go die!"
The woman's hands were clutching the railing for dear life as she begged in misery, "Boss Huang, it was all Elder Sister Leqiao who told me to do this, I really didn't know..."
"Humph, you're in it together. I killed her, I can't live either. I'm going to take you down with me!"
The two figures disappeared.
At this time, the police and ambulance arrived.
The doctor came down, saw that she had already passed away, and directly covered her with a white cloth.
The police pulled up the cordon and rushed into the hotel at the same time.
In less than a few minutes, two figures reappeared on the roof. The man was choking the woman, shouting loudly, "Don't come over, or I'll pull her down with me!"
The building was 15 stories tall. In the night, people could only see two dark shadows.
Suddenly, the man twisted hard and the woman's whole body was exposed outside, her hands clutching the railing for life, but her neck was being choked.
Half the man's body was outside. He roared, "Take one more step, I'll pull her down with me!"
At this time, three options appeared before Su He's eyes.
"Option 1: Shout loudly: Go ahead and jump if you dare! Reward: Used electric bike"
"Option 2: Leave the scene and go back to sleep. Reward: 10,000 RMB in cash"
"Option 3: Save the woman on the roof. Reward: Master-level calligraphy skills"
Su He was about to buy a used electric bike, but Option 1 was so mean and likely to cause online violence, so it was ruled out immediately.
Option 2 required no effort, just going back to sleep would give 10,000 RMB in cash, but Su He chose Option 3 directly after knowing the system's habits.
If master-level calligraphy skills could be obtained with just 10,000 RMB, Su He believed Teacher Zhao Shaomei would definitely let him sign up. He remembered participating in calligraphy training for a few days as a child and getting third place in the group.
The hotel entrance was already cordoned off by the police, obviously going up from the entrance was unrealistic. The back door was probably guarded by police as well.
Su He came to the left side of the building and looked at a pipe leading to the roof. Everyone else was distracted by the commotion on the roof. No one noticed a black shadow slowly climbing up.
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
