You Boys Play Games Very Well

Chapter 27

Ling Meng was tangled up in bed, holding his glowing phone. He had had the WeChat window open for ten minutes, hesitating over returning the money to Shan Zhu.

Although an anchor would be very happy to receive the gift, knowing the person who gave it made him feel a little embarrassed because it was different from gifts given by people he’d never met before.

Shan Zhu: Good night.

While he was wavering, Shan Zhu sent a message over first. Struck by impulse, Ling Meng sent a red envelope of two hundred.

The instant he did it, he began to regret it. He didn’t know if 200 was enough to buy a cat courtyard.

The other side accepted it and the transfer progress showed on the display.

Shan Zhu: I’m affirming your capability to broadcast, but you want to keep me (like a mistress)?

Ling Meng: …

Suddenly, he was no longer conflicted and he even wanted to take the red envelope back!

Ling Meng: Old driver², teach me, how did you accelerate from a speed of 0 to 200?

Shan Zhu: Two hundred yuan of oil was added.

Ling Meng: If I give you two thousand, can’t you just fly up to heaven?

Shan Wei: DaddyTakesYouFlying.gif

……very good! Here’s another one brushing his expression pack!

If this chat screenshot leaked out, Ling Meng could guess how the title of the post would be written:

— Shocked! Fighting Cat platform anchor undertook such a deal in private…

— Shocked! The reason why the famous Mang God is boosting the new anchor is…

— Shocked! When the male anchor wants to become a popular anchor, he has to pay a monetary bribe…

Ling Meng: Are there any other anchors that have offered to bribe you to help with growing grass?

Shan Zhu: Yes, many.

Ling Meng: Really?

Ling Meng’s spirit of gossip was ignited.

Ling Meng: How is it done?

Shan Zhu: It’s the method you’ve summed up: faking gay to sell rot and brushing gifts.

Shan Zhu: Brush a courtyard, receive two courtyards worth of money.

Ling Meng carefully calculated; he actually owed a lot of money.

Ling Meng: You agreed?

Shan Zhu: No.

Ling Meng: Why?

Shan Zhu: Not motivated by money.

Ling Meng wasn’t nosy about Shan Zhu’s income. He only knew that he wasn’t poor. After all, there were so many legends about millions in anchor revenue across the country. Such a Shan Zhu was certainly not moved by money.

Shan Zhu: There’s also sex appeal.

Ling Meng: You agreed to that?

Shan Zhu: No.

Ling Meng: Why?

Shan Zhu: Didn’t have your good looks.

…I thank you, oh!

Ling Meng: I’m serious! Don’t brush gifts to me in the future!

Ling Meng: Don’t let money taint our friendship!

Shan Zhu: In that case, no friendship.

Ling Meng: ???

Ling Meng: You want to cut off all ties with me?

Shan Zhu: Go to bed early.

Having said these words, Shan Zhu didn’t respond again, which made Ling Meng confused. He just said that Shan Zhu shouldn’t brush gifts to him, but even friends had to allowed to do that?