Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Ji Yan broadcasted for an hour. Calculating the time, it was time for Ji Xun to come back, so she stopped broadcasting.

The negative energy collected in the small bottle eventually filled up to half full.

But this live broadcast also gave her a lot of inspiration. Originally, she only collected the negative energy of people around her, and the effect was not good.

There are still too few people, and not everyone brings negative energy.

Ji Yan picked up a pillow and hugged it in her arms, thinking seriously.

The negative energy collected in the live broadcast room comes from the Internet, so can she collect all the negative energy on the Internet?

Ji Yan tested it and clicked on the negative trending search of a female celebrity who was in a high position.

The overwhelming malice in the square in real time was even more violent and vicious than the one in her live broadcast room.

But Ji Yan looked at the small bottle and had no reaction at all.

She quickly deduced that the negative energy that could be collected must be related to her.

For example, this negative trending search of a female star has nothing to do with her, but if she posts a blog post in support of the female star and is then criticized by black fans, then the negative energy brought by these black fans who attack her will be Ready to be collected.

But Ji Yan always felt that it would not be that simple.

What if she posts a blog post that follows the trend and slanders female celebrities?

Then there is a high probability that you will be besieged by fans of female celebrities, which will also generate negative energy.

But it would be unethical to do so.

The prerequisite for opening the small bottle every day is to let her do one good deed every day. Although the system said nothing, Ji Yan felt that this kind of behavior that directed the generation of negative energy in order to collect negative energy should not be allowed.

Doing so violates the original intention of doing good deeds every day.

However, Ji Yan is not in a hurry to fully understand this golden finger, and it is even less likely that she will deliberately guide it in order to collect negative energy.

She tidied her desk and came out of Ji Xun's room.

Ji Xun hadn't returned home yet, so Ji Yan felt uneasy and called him. As a result, her cell phone rang outside the door.

Ji Yan was stunned, then walked over and opened the door.

The light in the corridor was dim, and Ji Xun was sitting at the door, holding his mobile phone with his slender fingers. He must have been drunk, and he was very depressed.

When Ji Xun saw her, he couldn't help but sniffed, "Sister, I'm sorry for you. You have grown so big, but I haven't even bought you any nice little skirts. My sister is obviously so beautiful, she will definitely look good in a skirt. "

Ji Xun is emo again.

Ji Yan sighed, squatted down and helped him up, "It's okay, brother, I don't like wearing skirts."

Ji Xun didn't get up, so Ji Yan had to squat in front of him. He stretched out his hand in a daze and touched her hair, "Brother, I still remember that you were reluctant to cut your hair short when you were a child. I used scissors to cut your hair in the middle of the night. , you cried all day after you woke up, and you were obviously very reluctant to part with me, but you comforted me in turn and said the same thing, you said you didn't like long hair."

Ji Yan was stunned.

"Okay brother, everything will be fine. I feel like short hair is very good now. It's clean and tidy. It doesn't take long to wash your hair. Besides, it looks good this way."

Ji Xun's eyes were red, and he patted her head gently, but his fighting spirit was as high as ever, "Sister, just wait, I will let you live a good life sooner or later!"

The little girl looked at him with her beautiful round eyes and nodded obediently.

...

The next morning, Ji Yan turned on her phone and saw the signing invitation sent to her by the Miracle official.

She expected this. Although there were a lot of curses in last night's live broadcast, her account also gained more than a thousand followers, and the cumulative number of viewers reached 5. It was impossible for the officials to miss it.

Signing an anchor contract will get more resources and exposure. Ji Yan naturally chose to sign a contract with the platform. She lay on the bed, clicked on the link and signed an electronic contract with the official.

After signing the contract, Ji Yan got out of bed and washed up. When he came out, Ji Xun was gone, leaving only breakfast and a note on the table.

Ji Xun's handwriting was not pretty and crooked, but he was serious about it. He went to find a job and asked her to stay at home without worrying about him.

My brother was very unreliable in the past, but this time, for some reason, he suddenly became serious.

Her heart felt warm and the tip of her nose was a little sore. Breakfast was a plate of fried dumplings and a carton of milk.

Ji Yan picked up a fried dumpling and took a bite. It was still warm.

After breakfast, Shenqi App sent a message, reminding her that the contract had been successfully signed.

When Ji Yan logged in to her account again, it was already marked with a small blue mark exclusive to the contracted anchor.

Also on this day, a large number of fans sent Bank private messages and asked him why he went to the live broadcast room of a new anchor.

Major forums also posted many discussion posts about last night's live broadcast.

At the same time in the WG club, Bank lazily came down in his pajamas. As soon as he sat down, his teammates held his shoulders, "Little Bank, did you stay up last night to watch the young lady's live broadcast?"

"What little sister?" Bank pushed him away with a look of disgust. "I went to bed very early last night. Before going to bed, I watched the captain's live broadcast. His voice was always hypnotic. I fell asleep watching his live broadcast every night. sleep."

teammate:? ?

Ten minutes later, Bank, who understood what had happened, looked innocent: "I must have accidentally touched my phone while I was asleep, and that's why I accidentally entered the young lady's live broadcast room."

teammate:"……"

"Do you know that you have caused misery to others? Last night, because of you, a new anchor was scolded badly by fans. You have to take responsibility for this."

Bank pursed his lips: "I didn't mean it. I will broadcast live to explain to the fans immediately. It's all a misunderstanding."

Under the supervision of his teammates, Bank started the live broadcast, and everyone, including fans and fans, rushed in.

This is the first time for Bank to see so many people. He is not as popular as the captain. The highest number of people online in the live broadcast room is 15+. Today, the broadcast only started for one minute, and the number of people online quickly increased to 20+.

Bank was surprised. He didn't expect that this wave would also give him a bonus.

The young lady named yan_ is indeed miserable. She was maliciously interpreted by netizens for no apparent reason, and it was all because of him.

[Baby Bank, what happened last night? Did the company log into your account? 】

[Explain it @Bank, this is a big deal]

[I saw that yan_’s account has been labeled as an anchor. I feel that 80% of last night was used to attract traffic and build momentum. After all, her account gained almost 2,000 followers overnight]

Bank glanced at the barrage and clarified very apologetically: "I'm sorry for making everyone laugh. The lady is innocent. I fell asleep watching the captain's live broadcast last night. I should have accidentally touched the screen of my mobile phone before cutting in. Please stop spreading rumors, and please don’t go online to bully innocent people because of me, this kind of behavior is very bad.”

[Ah, is it an oolong? It’s gone, it’s gone]

[I just said that the little baby of Bank didn’t say a word last night. It turned out that he fell asleep while watching the live broadcast and accidentally cut into the live broadcast room. Hahaha. It’s confirmed. It’s something our Bank can do]

[Can I say that I also like to sleep listening to K God’s live broadcast room? Haha, no harm, K God’s voice is really like my high school math teacher with a subwoofer]

[I'm sorry, yesterday I also said something to the newbie lady. I will apologize to her when she starts broadcasting tonight TAT]

On the other side, Ji Yan lowered her head and looked at the small bottle that was almost full, but suddenly it stopped rising.

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