Hudi shivered. He trembled as he handed over the terminal so that the other party could scan the code.
For a moment, even though the other party was wearing the program’s sunglasses, mask, and t-shirt, Hudi didn’t think that he was another guest contestant from <Popular Youth>.
The man’s presence was too powerful. He gave the sense that he was clearing the scene just by standing there in the crowd. Beneath the sunglasses, his facial features were sharp and angular, and his back was as straight and strong as a knife.
Zhuang Fan stretched his head out to take a look and smiled happily, “Thank you. Our team 12 and team 22 are brothers for life. Fellow brother, thank you for supporting Little Witch––Little Witch, Little Witch, come here!”
On the other side, Wu Jin was once again reading out the advertisement in front of the camera, “White’s Hot Pot, Blue Moon Bay building 67, mushroom soup base...”
Wu Jin exclaimed when he heard Zhuang Fan, his gaze darting quickly towards his captain. When he saw who had come over, he couldn’t help his movements from turning a little excited. The small curls beneath the baseball cap fluttered in the breeze as he looked over, then darted his gaze away, his small round face incomparably serious as he said thank you.
Wu Jin had just finished dancing. His t-shirt was damp with sweat, and people were unable to move their gazes away from where he was sitting there lazily on the steps.
Wei Shi’s expression couldn’t be seen beneath his sunglasses. He lit up his terminal, while Hudi, who was closest to him, sniffed the air. The air seemed to be filled with the scent of sulfur and smoke...
Wei Shi withdrew 500 points from his terminal.
“!!!” Everyone from team 12 froze.
How was this anything like helping out the poor?
This was simply like having a domineering president smashing down 5 million onto team 12’s faces and taking away their little dancer––
In the surrounding area, the camera operator that was following Contestant Wei fell into a daze.
In the Snow Leopard Entertainment building, the backstage of <Go! Popular Youth!>, the stage manager ran off anxiously to find the director, “Um, are transfers between players permitted in the rules?”
The director was caught off guard, “Transfer? Wait a minute, 6000 credits? Where did he get so many credits?! Is money so easy to make these days? He wants to transfer 500 credits? No, we can’t let him transfer––”
One second before the 500 credits could be transferred, Wei Shi and Hudi’s terminals beeped at the same time.
“......” Hudi was stunned. Team 12’s team captain Zhuang Fan was the first one to protest, “Hey hey hey, the rules didn’t say that you couldn’t do transfers in the beginning!”
At this time, the 500 credits had already been withdrawn from Wei Shi’s terminal. The man was expressionless as he reduced the amount for the transfer. 300 credits. The crew gave another warning. 100 credits––
The donation was accepted.
Wu Jin breathed a sigh of relief. They needed 1000 credits to finish the task. Transferring one tenth of the total as a donation was within the scope of not destroying the game’s balance, but the big boss had withdrawn an extra 400 credits. He wondered if it could be returned...
Wei Shi waved towards the side of the road.
The retail robot who’d been watching the crowd, noticed this summons and ran over to the waving rich man. These retail robots were similar to the vending machines from centuries ago, but they had legs and could move around. They were well stocked and could provide a full set of products, ranging from fresh drinks to drugs and condoms.
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Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually-?!
Mystery / Thriller-for offline purposes only - Book 2 Synopsis: Wu Jin, as a trainee from a certain entertainment company, had a peerless, stunning face. He was qualified to debut as a lead performer even if he just sat there and did nothing. After signing up for a...
