Chapter 279 Capitalist Luo Quan

When a group of beautiful ladies entered Luo Quan's Weibo angrily and prepared to open fire in the comment area, they found that Luo Quan had already closed user comments.

Just kidding, will she give these people a chance to wreak havoc on her own territory?

The rejected ladies can only vent their anger on other Luoquan-related Weibo posts. However, there are a large number of patriotic netizens with correct views gathered there.

Most of these netizens have a favorable impression of Luo Quan or are simply her casual fans.

Knowing that these people came here to vent because of Luo Quan's remarks, of course they would not sit back and ignore them and directly attack them in groups.

Although there are many exquisite things, compared with the righteous netizens of China, they are just a firefly trying to compete with the bright moon.

Although the initial counterattack was blocked, Luo Quan was completely blacklisted by Jingmei.

Previously, because of her appearance and family connections, these beautiful girls had some illusions about Luo Quan. They always liked to use her to put her down on these Chinese stars, saying that having foreign ancestry was different.

In the end, Luo Quan, a mixed-race person, was more Chinese than the rest of them.

Although she was hated by a group of people, Luo Quan herself didn't care. There were so many people who hated her, and these people might not be ranked among them.

Moreover, she is usually more active on station B and rarely goes to Weibo, so it basically does not affect her.

If these people dare to come to Station B to seek death, their whole family will probably be sprayed by her male fans.

In the end, because the exquisite gathering place was far away from Luoquan's active platform, these people could not organize a decent attack, so they had no choice but to let it go.

In the following days, Luo Quan would live broadcast intensely in his suite every day.

After waking up in the morning and washing up, I would start the live broadcast while eating breakfast and keep it on until my nap.

After nap, it is usually around three o'clock, and it stays open until after nine o'clock in the evening.

There isn't much content, it's just playing games, singing and chatting with fans.

The live broadcast is always on anyway. Sometimes there is no content, so I just lie in front of the computer and play on my mobile phone. Fans are willing to watch it.

In their words, that is: I feel uncomfortable if I don’t look at Luo Quan for a day!

The main reason is that she really doesn't have many friends. From elementary school to high school, she only had two good friends, Wenxia and Junko. She met Suzune and the others in college.

These all have their own jobs, which means they can occasionally chat for a while. Luo Quan is the most leisurely among these people, and he is on standby most of the time.

"It's another new day for Salted Fish." Luo Quan opened the live broadcast room called "Salted Fish Anchor" with a piece of bread in his mouth and a box of milk on the table.

In Luoquan's live broadcast room, except for the time period from 2 a.m. to 6 a.m., barrages can be seen at other times. This is a very rare situation in China, where the live broadcast industry is extremely developed.

Mainly, there is no international star in the world like Zhang Luoquan who broadcasts live every day to chat with fans.

In terms of grounding, Luoquan is definitely unique.

"Why is the anchor's breakfast not as good as mine?"

"It's bread and milk again. Luo Quan, it's not nutritious for you to eat like this."

“What’s nutritious?”

"That must be the leek box."

Luo Quan took a sip of milk and said, "Why bother eating breakfast? As long as it fills your stomach. Besides, isn't milk nutritious?"

"The freshly squeezed milk is okay, but this boxed milk..."

"Foreign boxed milk is also acceptable, but this is domestic..."

Luo Quan smiled helplessly: "Okay, from now on I will buy foreign boxed milk and let me have a look."

With that said, he opened Taobao on his mobile phone.

"It doesn't seem to be very expensive, less than a hundred yuan." Luo Quan saw that the imported milk was generally less than a hundred yuan per box, not much more expensive than what she drank.

"It's so cheap, I'm afraid it's not a fake. Forget it, I'll ask dad to send it from abroad." Luo Quan closed Taobao and planned to use this slightly more troublesome method.

"This is the first time I've seen someone take off their pants and fart like this."

“It’s really cheap but not good.”

"It doesn't matter if the drink is expensive."

"To be honest, no matter how expensive milk is, how expensive can it be?"

"Some are quite expensive, ranging from three thousand to four thousand a liter."

While everyone was having a heated discussion, Luo Quan had already contacted Dad and asked him to send imported milk back from abroad.

When Eric heard that this was his daughter's breakfast, he naturally took it very seriously, agreed to it, and would deliver it regularly in the future.

"Everyone, look at what kind of milk this is. I searched it on Baidu Pictures, but I didn't seem to see any relevant entries." Luo Quan said and raised his phone. On the screen was a picture of milk sent by Eric, with a white background. The bottle has a bunch of gaudy red patterns.

Well-informed netizens from Station B immediately gave the answer:

"JUHLA milk."

"Never heard of it."

"How much?"

"This is the milk specially provided by the British royal family. You can't buy it even if you have money."

"Then how did Luo Quan's father get it?"

"Have you forgotten her identity? A few hundred years ago, she was a serious noble."

"It doesn't have to be hundreds of years ago. We were a family a hundred years ago."

"I didn't know where I read the news before. It seems that the current Queen of England is Grandpa Luo Quan's cousin."

"Awesome, I always thought that Luo Quan was the successor of GCism just like us."

"There is still a layer of class between me and Luo Quan."

“It’s not just about class, it’s also about screens.”

Seeing that the barrage was getting more and more outrageous, Luo Quan put down his phone and said with a smile: "Where are all this? It was a thing of the past that the British royal family could be more awesome. Now they have stopped being like a feudal class. .”

"What kind of thing are you going to do now?" the barrage asked.

"Capital." Luo Quan said, holding up his mobile phone. On it was a registration certificate issued by the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.

"Springwater Entertainment Co., Ltd."

"Hey, we already have a company."

"Is it you who betrayed the working class and peasants?"

"The dragon-slaying boy turned into a dragon after all."

"I just did a search and found that it was indeed registered by Luo Quan, but it's just a leather company with a registered capital of only 1 yuan."

"It made me laugh. I thought it was a big company."

"To be honest, the boss is Luo Quan. Isn't this value high enough?"

"The registered capital is 1 yuan. I will suffer some losses. I bought it for 10 yuan and the boss will be mine."

"I'll pay 20!"

"There is everything in dreams."

Luo Quan put away the photo and said with a smile: "I'm just kidding you, I don't care about capital anymore. Only by following D can you have a future. We are Chinese and we can't forget what made us stand up. "

"really."

"The topic suddenly became popular."

"pay tribute."

"Comrades have consciousness."

"Comrade Luo Quan, what do you think of the behavior of a well-known Chinese female singer drinking milk specially provided by the British royal family? Should such behavior be criticized?"

"I'm so..." Luo Quan's face suddenly darkened when he saw this comment.

"Hey, you said dirty words, you said dirty words!"

"Shocking, a well-known female anchor became so angry when she interacted with netizens that she cursed at millions of netizens!"

"Everyone, come on, Luo Quan is swearing, hey, no one is taking care of anyone?!"

"Who said I said dirty words?" Luo Quan slowly smiled, "I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."

"Haha, this is so timid."

"I always thought Luo Quan was gentle and quiet, but I didn't expect the goddess to have such a rude side."

"New fans, the quiet goddess in your eyes is actually a fierce man who can overthrow a strong man with his bare hands without even taking a breath!"

"Not only that, but the mouth is so big that it can fit a large piece of bread directly into it."

"Stop it!" Luo Quan quickly stopped this meaningless discussion, "Can't we talk about something new? Why are we always chasing these old things? Don't I want to lose face?"

"Okay, let's talk about something new. What do you think of a well-known Chinese female singer drinking milk specially supplied by the British royal family?"

Luo Quan's expression: (￢_￢)

That is to say, she has been so naughty because she has been doing too many live broadcasts recently and has made fans chat with her too well.

"Okay, let's take a look at today's hot events." Luo Quan pretended not to notice and opened the hot search on Weibo.

"Look, today's hot searches... why am I there again?" Luo Quan was about to say that she was not in today's hot searches, but he saw her name.

"Luo Quan drinks juice."

Luo Quan wondered what would be interesting about her drinking juice, and went in full of doubts.

Found out it was a video.

In the video, Luo Quan is sitting on a chair, and Leon is sitting next to him. The two are at a banquet in a manor.

After Luo Quan finished drinking the juice in her cup, Leon stood up and seemed to want to get her another glass. The surrounding guests suddenly swarmed in and handed over the juice.

In front of Luo Quan, he was instantly overwhelmed by colorful juices and various styles of sleeves and watches.

Everyone in the comment area seemed very curious:

"Is this a promotional picture for Luo Quan's new movie?"

"No, Luo Quan didn't even mention it in the live broadcast."

"This picture is quite interesting. It feels a bit like a world-famous painting."

"It will probably become a typical source of inspiration."

"This picture fully proves what a goddess is."

"Look at the appearance of those aristocratic young men in front of Luo Quan. They are all the same."

"How do you know he is a nobleman? I feel like he is a loser."

"You'll know just by looking at your watch. If you don't recognize him, just pretend I didn't say anything."

“Three Laustendamers, four Patek Philippes, and two Richard Mille?”

"That's outrageous."

Seeing that everyone's comments in the comment area were normal, Luo Quan breathed a sigh of relief and immediately explained in the comment area: "This video should have been taken by me in my grandfather's manor before. When I finished drinking the juice, Leon was going to give it to me. I took a glass, but the guests next to me were very enthusiastic and handed it to me.”

A concise and clear explanation without any embellishing.

"Suddenly I feel envious."

"Are you envious of Yi Lai, reaching for food and opening your mouth, haha."

"Actually, that's not what people are talking about, but both of these lives are quite enviable."

"Everyone has his own destiny. There is no use envying others."

"We all know this, but we are just envious."

"Who doesn't like this kind of glamour?"

………………

Luo Quan's scroll wheel slowly turned down, and the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly became much less frequent.

Everyone here, who is not like this?

After all, there are only a few people who are born with a silver spoon.

Half of most people need hard work to fill their stomachs, while the other half also need to work hard to achieve financial freedom.

These comments on Weibo are not what the audience in the live broadcast room thinks.

Sensing that something was suddenly wrong in the atmosphere, Luo Quan scratched his head: "It feels like something is wrong in the atmosphere."

But I can only say these words. No matter how comforting I am, it will arouse everyone's resentment. There will always be some suspicion that standing up and talking does not hurt my back.

Luo Quan breathed out lightly, turned off the camera, opened the personal news on station B, and typed silently:

We step onto a stage not of our choosing, and perform a play not of our choosing.

Some scripts may be full of troubles, while others are smooth sailing.

But no one's script is worthy of envy, because the person who plays the script will never know what his future will look like.

Accident or tomorrow, never sure who will come first.

All we can do is play our own script well.

As long as you work hard enough and fight hard enough, you can have the ability to rewrite the script.

Maybe you still can't turn it into the scripts you envy, but at least you can make your scripts the envy of others.

Click Publish and turn on the camera.

The live broadcast room suddenly regained its vitality, and there were more barrages:

"respect!"

"Well said, indeed."

"The script is destined. Apart from giving up on the show, we have no choice but to continue working hard. Complaining and envy are useless."

"At least we are all protagonists!"

"Luo Quan's chicken soup soft article is still very comfortable. I felt comfortable instantly."

"I'm not sad. I just played Itchy Rat and got three SSRs and one SP ten times in a row!"

"Climb for me!"

"Dog bathing!"

"I received a critical hit of 10,000 points!"

"Who says I don't envy such a script?"

"Seeing the dark moon leaves tears."

When Luo Quan saw this "untimely" barrage, he said directly: "This kind of person can't stop talking, which is not enough to anger the people, everyone, right?"

"No, I won't bask in the sun anymore, wuwuwu."

"Seal it to me!"

"We won't be closed for a long time. The unblocking date will be set on July 32."

"I second the proposal!"

Faced with the excitement of the public, Luo Quan must take action.

Of course, this is just to liven up the atmosphere. It would be too outrageous to seal it for too long, so Luo Quan only sealed it for ten minutes, just for fun.

"Great pleasure!"

"The light of righteousness."

"You're taking advantage of this guy."

"This kind of thing should be sealed forever!"

When justice is carried out, everyone is happy.

After this incident, Luo Quan also understood that he should do less things like showing off his wealth in the future, as it would easily arouse everyone's negative emotions.

After all, there are still more proletarians in this world. Showing off these things that most of them don't have for a long time can easily cause a disconnect with others.

It’s okay if it’s an up specifically to show off your wealth. After all, people post videos just to show off their wealth.

But she is different. There is no need to post these things. If she goes too far, it will easily cause resentment among fans.

Ps. I would like to thank my book friends for being as free as the wind and for the book coins that I received from Killing the Deer.