Shenhao System: I am serious about spending money

"Next, please welcome the senior from the music department to perform a song called 'Blooming'. Please welcome her with applause!"

The gorgeous lights above the stage were turned off, leaving only a beam of white light shining down from the right. A girl in a white dress was sitting in front of the piano under the light and slowly raised her arm.

A vocal chant and the clear sound of the piano rang out, and the ethereal and melodious prelude instantly quieted the restless venue.

The girl's long, straight black hair covered her profile, but An Jing still recognized her by her voice.

Zhou Yiyi!

She is also from University A?

An Jing felt that this was a pleasant surprise. Since they were all from City A, it would be more convenient for Hua Zhun to carry out his work.

"Oh my god, this senior sings so well!"

"Is our school's music department so awesome? Isn't her level better than those contestants from Tencent's talent show?"

"She was singing someone's song..."

An Jing asked Kong Yuling: "Is she famous in your school?"

Kong Yuling recalled: "She seems to be the anchor you gave gifts to before! I remember that the day you came to school, there was a lot of noise on the school forum, saying that she was supported by you."

An Jing glanced at Zhou Yiyi who was concentrating on singing and said, "Let me see."

"I can't see it anymore. The post was blocked, but no one believed it. That night you became famous in our school. Who doesn't know you now? Naturally, no one will spread rumors anymore."

Another girl chimed in: "I've seen that post, and someone refuted the rumor at the time. I think it's probably because someone was jealous of the senior's live streaming success and maliciously spread the rumor. There were a lot of personal attacks and obscene rumors under the post."

"Especially some men. I've seen them on my friend circle saying things like, "Senior sister is so ugly, how can anyone want her? I'll go to them. Why don't you take a piss and see what you look like?"

An Jing's face darkened, and she stood up with a serious look: "I'll go over there."

Kong Yuling followed immediately, and Yan Xiuzhu, who was behind him, was stunned for a moment and then stood up.

Behind the left side of the stage, Zhou Yi hurried down after finishing his performance.

In the background, the host was interacting with the audience: "Next is the exciting part..."

Zhou Yi felt very uncomfortable without a mask. She habitually lowered her head when walking, letting her hair cover her cheeks.

Just a few steps off the stage, a group of people suddenly appeared in front of me and blocked my way.

Zhou Yiyi immediately took a few steps back.

"Zhou Yiyi, raise your head."

Zhou Yi looked up nervously and found that there were several girls in front of her whom she didn't recognize at all. The one leading her looked very familiar. She was not only pretty but also had cute facial features. However, her expression was very serious.

Even after three years in school, she didn't have many friends, and her circle of friends was pitifully small. So even though she had never seen a single photo of An Jing, V, who was the hottest topic among A's college students a few days ago and almost flooded the circle of friends.

"you are?"

"Didn't I tell you to go get your acne treated? Why haven't you gone yet?" An Jing said in a much gentler tone, "Isn't there enough money?"

Zhou Yi was surprised for a moment: "Mr. V?"

"Yeah." An Jing turned and walked towards the more open area at the back, motioning her to follow, "How is your aunt?"

Zhou Yiyi completely let down his guard and followed An Jing, saying with gratitude: "The operation was successful, thank you Mr. V!"

"You're welcome. Have you signed with an agency?"

"Not yet, but after the live broadcast that day, many people claiming to be agents contacted me. I plan to meet with them in the next two days."

"No need to meet her," An Jing looked at her sideways and said without letting anyone argue, "I've arranged everything for you. When the time comes, just sign with my company."

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment: "Okay."

At this moment, a girl behind him suddenly exclaimed, and at the same time, the host's voice came out loudly from the speakers around the venue: "No. 857, where is it?"

"857, students, please take a look at the number plates you have received."

Zhou Yi pointed at the number plate that An Jing had put on her arm and said, "Boss V, number 857 is yours."

"Shit, it's really you!"

"Let's go, Mr. V, and draw the lottery!"

An Jing showed a strange look on her face: "You guys are holding a song and dance performance and a lottery?"

Kong Yuling was excited: "This is the most anticipated part of the annual welcome party of A University. You are worthy of being selected among thousands of people."

An Jing smiled awkwardly: "Maybe I'm lucky."

"Go quickly, or it will be invalid if you don't go now!"

An Jing was pushed onto the stage by the crowd. On the surface, she waved calmly to the people below, but in fact, she was bargaining frantically with the system.

"I won the prize based on my own ability, why do you say I am amassing wealth?"

"I didn't do it on purpose. They picked me. What can I do?"

System: "I'm sorry, host. Please face up to your identity. You are violating the rules by participating in the lottery. It is unfair to ordinary people. Please don't make trouble unreasonably."

Let a auspicious beast, Pixiu, draw the lottery. Unless the God of Wealth comes to balance the power, who else can compare with her luck?

It was just like asking her to take the exam with the standard answers.

"...You are so cruel!" An Jing was very unhappy.

The students below the stage recognized An Jing one after another and immediately became agitated.

The brave ones enjoy the world first. Someone shouted, "Mr. V, I want to ride in your car, too!"

"Mr. V, I'm your fan!"

"Mr. V, are you still missing a leg pendant?"

"Ms. V, you look so beautiful today!"

The noise from the crowd grew louder and louder until a high-pitched male voice shouted, "Mr. V, please support me!"

Some of the school leaders in the audience turned pale, and the host quickly took control of the situation and brought the topic back on track.

"I didn't expect that No. 857 is Mr. V. Is Mr. V a student of our school?"

An Jing suddenly remembered that she had sneaked in. She looked no different from an ordinary college student, and the person who issued the number plates gave it to her without any suspicion.

"I'm not."

The host looked embarrassed: "In this case, it seems that you can't participate in the lottery."

Someone immediately started to make a fuss.

"Yes, why not!"

"Let her smoke!"

An Jing thought of the system's warning and offered, "Can I ask a student from University A to smoke for me?"

The host thought An Jing had seen her embarrassment and said quickly, "Of course."

The students below were excited again, and some were even ready to run away at any time.

However, An Jing did not want to keep everyone on suspense. She said to the side of the stage, "Zhou Yiyi, come here, you draw."

Everyone's eyes turned to the area where Zhou Yiyi was. After a while, she walked onto the stage. However, if you looked closely, you could easily find that her eyes were slightly red, and she looked so abnormal that she didn't even bother to cover the pimples on her face.

An Jing was puzzled. When she came closer, she asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yi suppressed his anger and shook his head.

Host: "It seems that our President V is also deeply attracted by the singing of the senior sister. Please come to the middle. We will have the first round of lottery. The winner will have three chances. The senior sister can take out three balls from this transparent box."

An Jing glanced at the pile of gifts on the side of the stage and asked uncertainly, "Are you sure there are three?"

"Yes, our lottery rules have changed this year. The main theme is the word 'favor'. Every lucky draw winner will have three chances of luck."

An Jing looked at the first, second and third prizes placed at the top and said meaningfully, "That's quite lucky."