Li Naer was a first-year student at Yunchuan University.
Of course, she was not an ordinary student, but rather one with some charm and beauty.
In fact, some even called her the campus belle.
Of course, among so many campus belles, she was nothing special.
Taking advantage of the live streaming trend, she opened a small live streaming channel to earn some pocket money.
She didn't expect that after innocently streaming for a few days, a storm swept in.
Two rich fan bosses got into a conflict in her live stream.
Thousands of bullet comments flooded towards her, leaving her dazed and distracted.
Gifts worth tens of millions of dollars came in, even after the platform took half.
She thought she must be dreaming.
And she really was dreaming.
Because she soon found out the funds in her account could not be withdrawn.
When she contacted customer service, she was told her account was under review.
After anxiously waiting for the boss's account to be unbanned,
Li Naer coyly asked Chen Ming, "Brother Chen, I thought your account was unbanned, so why can't I still withdraw my gifts?"
As it turns out,
Chen Ming was also a student at Yunchuan University.
He had moved out, irritated with his roommate.
His family was not too well off, but he had no worries about food and shelter.
Renting a small apartment was no big deal for him.
He frequented the school belle rankings.
Naturally, he yearned deeply for something to happen with Li Naer, a goddess on the rankings.
Unfortunately, in the past, she wouldn't even glance his way.
Facing the eager beauty before him now,
Chen Ming's masculinity surged forth at once.
He casually sent a rocket emoji.
"Don't worry, I'll go ask about it."
After saying that, he left the livestream.
As a rich fan boss, Chen Ming naturally had his own exclusive customer service.
"Hey, what's going on, why can't she withdraw yet?"
The one who answered the call was a girl with a sweet voice.
"Hello sir, we detected abnormalities in your account, it's still under review."
"What abnormalities, wasn't that already resolved?"
Chen Ming was somewhat angry, this matter was still unsettled.
"I'm sorry sir, we did detect abnormalities in your account."
The customer service girl's voice remained gentle,
"Screw your mom, what kind of service efficiency is this, can't even handle such a small thing. If this isn't resolved today, I'm going to another platform."
"We've received your feedback, we'll report it upstream."
Chen Ming angrily hung up without results.
He could only return to the stream and vaguely say, "The platform is still processing, wait a bit longer."
After speaking, he sent two more rocket emojis.
As a valued customer, Li Naer didn't say anything, only continued to flatter him.
"Boss is so generous."
After sending some more small gifts, Chen Ming felt it was meaningless.
"Forget it, since you can't withdraw for now anyway, why don't we add each other on pigeon chat, and I'll just transfer you money directly."
"Thank you boss!"
Li Naer was a little unhappy before.
She didn't expect Chen Ming to be so thoughtful.
She happened to have her eyes on a handbag recently, and was worrying about not having money to buy it.
Li Naer quickly went backstage to private message and added Chen Ming.
"Boss, you're in Yunchuan too?"
Li Naer was delighted to find the rich fan boss was in the same city.
"Yeah. I'm not really a boss, still a student at Yunchuan University."
"Rich second generation, huh."
Li Naer's eyes lit up, young and wealthy!
"Oh, I wouldn't say that, my family just has a little money."
Chen Ming was modest, while directly transferring 10,000 over.
Li Naer happily accepted the money, and turned on voice chat, coquettishly saying,
"Boss, what a coincidence, I'm at Yunchuan University too. We should meet up if you're free."
They were both adults, they knew what would happen if they met up.
But Li Naer didn't care at all, what was the reason she guarded her chastity all these years?
Wasn't it so she could sell herself at a good price?
Now a rich guy was right in front of her, if she didn't seize this opportunity, when would she have to wait until?
Wait until she was old and poor?
Her monthly salary couldn't even buy a handbag.
How could she support this delicate face with that kind of life?
Seeing such an eager goddess, Chen Ming quickly sent another 10,000 red envelope.
"No time like the present, let's go out tonight, I'll treat you to dinner."
As for after dinner plans, Chen Ming left unsaid.
"Okie dokie, I'll go take a shower first, bye bye smooch smooch."
It wasn't long before nighttime now.
Li Naer naturally had to prepare herself thoroughly.
Since Chen Ming was still a student, he didn't have a driver's license yet.
To avoid raising Li Naer's suspicions, he set their meeting place at the Wealthy Grand Hotel.
The alluring night, the beauty arrived on time.
For today's rich fan boss, Li Naer deliberately wore an ultra short mini skirt,
paired with a cropped tank top that showed her belly button.
The image of an urban youthful beauty had already taken shape.
Chen Ming's first impression upon seeing her - cheap.
A T-shirt and jeans commonly seen at street stalls, and a pair of canvas shoes without any brand.
The only satisfying thing was his appearance.
This was a given.
Chen Ming's newbie gift pack included a body modification potion.
Otherwise, with his originally frail, malnourished look,
Li Naer would have likely turned and left without even meeting him.
The Wealthy Grand Hotel was considered the best hotel near Yunchuan University.
A meal here cost over 10,000 yuan.
Finally Li Naer could relax, don't judge a book by its cover.
The dressing style of the wealthy really was incomprehensible.
Li Naer took the initiative to keep the conversation going, actively looking for common topics.
Chen Ming was also pleasantly surprised to play along chatting, the two were quite enjoying themselves.
Just dinner lasted until past 10 pm.
At the end, they even specially ordered a bottle of red wine.
After barely a few sips, Li Naer's eyes became drunk and blurry, her face flushed as she fell into Chen Ming's arms.
"Oh dear, I'm so dizzy, I can barely walk."
Chen Ming also played along, "Crap, it's so late now, the dorms are locked."
"Oh no, what to do?"
Li Naer pretended to be anxious.
"Why don't we just stay at this hotel tonight, you can't walk like this now. It'd be dangerous running into bad guys at night."
Chen Ming helped Li Naer up and headed towards the luxury suite he had booked earlier.
"Then...I guess we have no choice."
Li Naer went along half pushing half willing, following Chen Ming's lead.
It cost even more than two years of livestreaming fees.
The 888 suite of the Wealthy Grand Hotel was right before their eyes.
Chen Ming took out the room card and swiped it, the door to the dark room opened, and the two entered.
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
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?"
lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
