Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

The palace competition that attracted much attention from all players finally came to an end with the collapse of the group of the five Dream Brothers.

This result was beyond everyone's expectations. Who could have expected such a situation? What was even more unbelievable was that Fantasy Five actually lost so miserably that he hurriedly went offline the moment the competition ended.

In stark contrast to the sad exit of Fantasy Five, Feng Jun is enjoying great success at the moment. The popularity of Feng Jun's live broadcast room is rising steadily, and the number of viewers is increasing. In a blink of an eye, Feng Jun has become the most popular anchor in the entire Fantasy Westward Journey section.

Especially when the top-quality equipment was unveiled, the title of "The No. 1 Tang Dynasty in Fantasy Westward Journey" naturally fell on Feng Jun. The live broadcast room was filled with cheerful laughter and a warm atmosphere, which lasted until two o'clock in the morning before gradually dissipating.

After the live broadcast ended, Feng Jun couldn't wait to open his WeChat account. As he expected, the Qingfeng Luoyuxuan gang group was already very lively, and many gang members were anxiously waiting for news from Feng Jun.

Feng Jun couldn't hide his excitement, and quickly said in the group: "Thank you to every brother and sister in the gang for your strong support! The rich lady gang leader has said before that if we win this competition, I will give red envelopes to the brothers in the gang."

Leader of the Rich Women Gang (Floating Life is Like a Dream): Everyone is waiting for you, I will give as much as you do.

Feng Jun: Okay, everyone is ready.

Jianghu Crayfish: The leader is very generous, and Brother Jun is very generous.

There is no rainbow after the rain: Hehe, I have been waiting for it. Today I am really relieved. When that dreamy fifth brother went off the air, his face looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

Beautiful Miss Liu: Brother Jun is awesome, this is a really beautiful win.

I am not a little conch: Lao Feng, you are really good at hiding. If I had known that you had such equipment configuration, Brother Fantasy Five would not dare to provoke you directly.

The gang members in the group were chatting enthusiastically, and messages emerged one after another.

Feng Jun didn't waste any time and directly distributed five red envelopes of one thousand yuan each, allowing everyone to scramble for them with great pleasure.

Similarly, the leader of the rich women gang also distributed five red envelopes of one thousand yuan each.

With the appearance of ten red envelopes of one thousand yuan each, the gang members in the group were completely excited. Everyone had smiles on their faces and kept clicking on the red envelopes one by one.

After briefly chatting with the players in the gang, Feng Jun turned his attention to the competition group chat he had set up.

Feng Jun made a lot of money from this competition. The previous prize of 300,000 yuan had all been transferred to Feng Jun's card number, and this money naturally had to be distributed.

Feng Jun: Are you all here? I really want to thank you all for your help today. If it weren't for your help, it would have been hard to beat that bastard Fantasy Fifth Brother today. Whether it's Lao Kong, Xiao Hei, or the gang leader, or the two bosses of the Jiuyou family. Without your support today, I might not even be able to pull together a team.

Jiuyou Yumo: Lao Feng, I don't want this money. We are here to help, and this money was contributed by you, Lao Kong, and Xiao Hei. Wuqing and I are embarrassed to take it, but if there is anything in the future, please inform us at any time, and we will definitely help if we can.

Jiuyou Wuqing: Well, Yumo is right. The two of us are just helping out, and I didn’t really help much.

Leader of the Rich Women (Fu Sheng Ruo Meng): Hehe, neither of them wants it, and neither do I. You, Lao Kong, and Xiao Hei can just divide the money among you. I'm so sleepy, I'm going to bed. Going to bed too late will make your skin worse.

Before Feng Jun said how to distribute the prize money, Jiuyou Yumo and others took the lead and stood up to refuse the distribution of the prize money.

Just as several people said, the prize money for this competition was all contributed by Feng Jun, Kong Mingyu and Zhang Zhilong. It had nothing to do with the three of them, so naturally they were too embarrassed to ask for money with such a shameless attitude.

Seeing that the three were so determined, Feng Jun did not force them and directly transferred the prize money to Kong Mingyu and Zhang Zhilong.

This time, Feng Jun borrowed 60 yuan from Kong Mingyu, which means that the three of them contributed yuan in prize money on average. (The total prize money of both parties is yuan.)

In this way, Kong Mingyu finally got 300,000 yuan, including Feng Jun's repayment.

The black guy Zhang Zhilong got 250,000 yuan of it, including the 50,000 yuan loan from Feng Jun.

In this way, Feng Jun only had 50,000 yuan left, which was actually a good number.

Of course, Feng Jun did not let the rich lady gang leader and the two people from Jiuyou family help him for nothing. He transferred 5,000 yuan in cash to each of the three people. This is the social etiquette that should be followed.

After all the deductions, Feng Jun only had 35,000 yuan in cash left. As for Shen Lin'er, Feng Jun did not plan to give her a bonus immediately. After all, he did not have much money at the moment. Feng Jun still planned to give Shen Lin'er a bonus after the salary for the live broadcast was paid in a few days.

You have to know that just today, Feng Jun received no less than 300,000 gifts during the live broadcast. If the income from the live broadcasts in the previous days is included, it may be enough to build a small western-style building in the village. At least it should be enough to build a simple basic framework.

"Boss, the fight today was so beautiful. That dreamy fifth brother is in real trouble now." Shen Lin'er said to Feng Jun with a happy face.

"Well, you've been suppressed for so long and finally you can let out a sigh of relief. I'll give you a chicken leg today. Let's go quickly and order whatever you want to eat." Feng Jun said happily while looking at Shen Lin'er.

"Hehe, boss, you are so generous. Let's go eat seafood? I heard that there is a seafood late-night snack street that is very popular. Let's go there to eat today?" When Shen Lin'er heard what Feng Jun said, her eyes lit up and she said excitedly.

"Okay, I'll call Fatty and ask him to come along. If Xiao Mingyuan couldn't sleep so late, it would be nice to bring the little guy along." Feng Jun said happily.

"Well, I went to see Xiao Mingyuan the day before yesterday. The little guy is very cute and his little mouth is super sweet. How could Fatty give birth to such a cute little guy?" Shen Lin'er nodded and said.

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The next day, near noon, when the sun was high in the sky, Feng Juncai slowly got up from the bed.

He felt particularly comfortable and relaxed during the two days he lived in this small Western-style building.

Compared to the cramped and crowded rental house in the past, this place is like heaven. At least I don’t have to be disturbed by all kinds of noises coming from next door or upstairs and downstairs every night when I fall asleep - either the noise of drinking, the noise of TV, or even worse, the moans that are so suggestive and unbearable.