78: Chapter 78 Voice Room 2

"Everyone on the mic, pay attention. Don't drive away our God of Wealth, especially you, @Qingyu."

"Got it. Are you annoying or what?" Qingyu replied.

This Qingyu had an older sister who had spent over a million on him.

Spending so much on one person in a voice chat room was truly impressive.

Voice chat rooms were not like Chinese short-video platform or other video sites; you couldn't see faces, just hear voices.

So, most people just wanted to hear a voice they liked to soothe themselves.

"Qingyu, don't get in the mic queue today. Otherwise, with your temperament, you'll definitely offend this God of Wealth."

"It's just a few hundred bucks, and you're treating them like an ancestor." Qingyu's message carried a sense of disdain.

"Qingyu, why are you always looking for trouble today? Do you want to quit?" The manager had been unhappy with him for a long time.

The boss was also getting impatient with him.

At the beginning, when Qingyu attracted that older sister, everyone was happy for him.

But gradually, Qingyu's speech became increasingly impolite, and he even started disregarding the boss.

At first, the boss didn't care, but recently he had become increasingly excessive.

He wouldn't even listen to what the boss said.

Two days ago, the boss had contacted me about kicking Qingyu out.

Now was the perfect time.

"That's right. My older sister found me a place, and it's full of big shots." Qingyu didn't bother pretending anymore.

"Fine. If you have a way to get rich, we can't stop you. But once you leave here, don't even think about coming back," the manager said.

Qingyu sent a contemptuous emoji and then went through the motions to leave.

"Everyone, don't let him affect your mood. Don't scare the God of Wealth away."

"You've got that backwards. Without Qingyu here, we'll only perform even better."

"Those on the mic, keep it up. We must make that brat Qingyu regret this."

"Don't worry. Don't forget the boss is here today; we'll definitely be able to keep this God of Wealth."

Gao Ying and the others were unaware of what was happening in the group chat, as Xi Yutang was busy teaching Gao Ying something else.

"Sister Ying, you can see who you're satisfied with and ask them; then you can take them away," Xi Yutang said with a knowing, motherly smile.

"Take away? Take them where?" Gao Ying really didn't understand.

"Of course, to a separate room, and then have him perform 'high-intensity' content." Xi Yutang's face turned red instantly, likely thinking of something suggestive.

Seeing that Gao Ying still looked confused, she leaned in and whispered a few words.

Gao Ying's eyes widened upon hearing her words, filled with disbelief.

"It's true. Zhiwei has taken one away before, too." Fearing Gao Ying wouldn't believe her, Xi Yutang pointed at Lou Zhiwei.

"Yutang is right. I actually discovered this by accident and told her about it," Lou Zhiwei said calmly.

She didn't look shy in the slightest.

"But you probably won't need to, considering how many handsome guys are around you," Lou Zhiwei said, looking at her with teasing eyes.

"It's different; they don't know how to do that," Gao Ying retorted subconsciously.

Seeing their two gossiping faces, she realized she had been set up.

"Stop talking and listen to the song; I paid for this."

Besides Gao Ying, there were a total of 7 mics in front.

Every voice on the mics was good, so Gao Ying sent a gift to each of them.

However, the most she had sent to anyone so far was only 5,000 diamonds.

"Thank you for the gift, Sister. Connecting to mic 7."

"Connecting to mic 7. Hello, Miss. My name is Yu. I wonder what you would like to hear?"

As soon as the voice from mic 7 emerged, the people watching in the chatroom erupted into howls: "Ah! Finally, Yu has appeared!"

"Who knows my pain? I was prepared to get on mic 8, but I was beaten to the punch by this rich young lady."

"Yu's bass cannon—I really never get tired of listening to it."

"Miss, I'm kneeling and begging you to have Yu sing 'You Don't Understand My Heart'."

"Kneeling + 1."

"Kneeling + 2."

Seeing that so many people wanted to hear this song, and wanting to hear it herself, Gao Ying requested it.

"Alright."

The bass cannon was truly worthy of being called an imperial voice.

Yu's voice was low, mellow, and full of magnetism, like aged whiskey sliding down the throat, carrying a grainy, vibrating sensation.

"Ding. Side mission issued: host, please spend 100 million in virtual currency before 12 o'clock. Reward for mission success: one Primary Artist Card. Using this card will increase painting skills tenfold. Mission failure: no penalty."

100 million in virtual currency was equivalent to 10 million in real currency.

Gao Ying opened Yu's exhibition hall; quite a few items had already been named.

"Yutang, how do I change these names to mine?" Gao Ying asked.

"Simple. You just need to gift five times more than these people. You aren't planning on filling up Yu's entire exhibition hall, are you?" Xi Yutang asked in surprise after answering.

"Well, I'm rather domineering. Since I've started on the exhibition hall, they all have to bear my name."

Gao Ying said, already starting to click.

thorny rose sent Yu 100 sports cars.

thorny rose sent Yu 100 yachts.

thorny rose sent Yu 100 private jets.

The gifts on the screen didn't stop, dazzling all who watched.

"Is this Rich Sister trying to light up all of Yu's exhibition halls? And get her name on all of them?"

"Definitely. I checked Yu's exhibition hall; the previous names have been pushed down, and now they're all this God of Wealth's name."

"Damn, 100 Dream Castles too? Is this lady crazy?"

"Rich Sister, your long-lost servant is here! Come and take me back."

"Rich Sister, my tummy is hungry! Please feed me."

Gao Ying's private messages were instantly bombarded.

The host was so shocked by this God of Wealth's actions that they forgot to even say thank you.

thorny rose sent Yu 100 Plane Lords.

When the Dream Castles were sent, the system broadcasted it across the entire platform.

"The honorable Ms. thorny rose has gifted 100 Dream Castles to Yu in the Qiuqiu live room."

Then, the platform didn't stop, continuously broadcasting the gifts Gao Ying sent.

People on the platform were shocked by her extravagant display, and everyone went in to watch.

"Holy crap! I've seen a real rich lady. In just this short time, two million has gone out!"

"Worship the Rich Sister big shot! If possible, Big Shot, can you look at me? I'm a 185cm sports student!"

"Mom asked me why I'm kneeling to watch my phone; it's because I admire the Big Shot so much."

"Thank you for the gifts, Miss thorny rose." Yu, who was usually indifferent to everything, now spoke with a trembling voice.

"As expected of our boss, coming in with such an explosive display right from the start."

"Sister thorny rose, look at us! We're starving!"

"Let's play a game. I won't participate; if you make me happy, I'll gift the whole mic."

"Thank you for the gift, Rich Sister. Everyone, bring out all your talents; we must make her happy."

"Alright, let's play some brain teasers." The supervisor passed the mic directly to Yu.

"What has five heads, but people don't think it's strange? Mic to number 1."

"Alright, mic 1, Lei Lei, you're up. Yu asked what has five heads? Isn't this a horror question? How is this a brain teaser? I think it's a five-headed snake."

"Wrong. It's hands and feet. Sister, set a punishment."

"Then make him confess his feelings to someone on the mic."

This was Xi Yutang's idea, and Gao Ying thought it was fine, so she sent it.