First European Emperor [Quick Transmigration]

Ou Zizhou expressed his willingness to sign a contract with Jiying, and the other party was also very sincere and offered two contracts.One is a commission contract, and the other is a buyout contract. Which one you want depends on Ou Zizhou's own wishes.

Commission contracts may seem risky, but they also represent an opportunity to make more money.But if it is for buying a house, Ou Zizhou can only choose to buy out the contract and get the money as soon as possible.However, because the landlord has not yet negotiated, he did not give an answer immediately.

He contacted the landlord again, and this time the line was finally clear.However, when the other party learned that Ou Zizhou was willing to buy a house, he first expressed his disdain, thinking that Ou Zizhou, who would choose to rent here, would never be able to afford the money.

When Ou Zizhou said that he could provide the money, the landlord was silent for a while, and his tone was not as arrogant as before: "Why do you still live here with this money? And why didn't you tell me earlier if you want to buy it? I have already signed the contract with the buyer." Well, it’s just a matter of transfer. You’d better live in another place. Unless...unless you can pay more than him, I’ll consider it.”

There was a smile in Ou Zizhou's deep voice: "More money? According to the law, I have the right of first refusal under the same conditions. Now that you have signed the contract, it will be more convenient..." He lowered his volume, calling his voice full of temptation , "I will pay as much as written in the contract. Not a penny more."

The landlord was still waiting for Ou Zizhou to succumb to him, but when he heard it, he immediately said angrily: "You, you still want to buy at the price on the contract? You are dreaming!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the phone.

Ou Zizhou put down his mobile phone and raised the corners of his mouth.In theory, as long as the bid remains the same, changing the buyer to anyone has no effect on the landlord.

However, when Ou Zizhou said to buy a house at the price stated in the contract, the landlord's reaction was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and there must be a ghost in it.

In any case, Ou Zizhou wanted to get things done before the official transfer of the house.After the official transfer, the difficulty of rights protection will increase greatly.If possible, he hopes to contact the buyer earlier so that he can terminate the transaction and avoid losses for both parties.But this irascible landlord will definitely not be willing to disclose the buyer's information to Ou Zizhou...

Before the phone screen went black, he suddenly saw the horoscope on the desktop.

[Today's fortune: 5 stars.Your fortune is overwhelming today!There will be many surprises!Don't miss any opportunity! ]

He shoved the phone into his pocket dismissively.

"superstitious."

……

In the evening, after dinner, Ou Zizhou turned off the lights on the first floor, and was about to go upstairs to start the live broadcast of genes, but he heard the locked door being opened with a "creak", and a figure appeared in the afterglow of the setting sun. He walked in through the main entrance without the slightest caution that a thief should have.

This thief didn't step on the spot, thinking he broke into an empty door?

Ou Zizhou found it interesting, with one hand on his hips and one hand leaning against the door, he watched the man walk through the messy lobby and towards the stairs with great interest.

When the man walked between the lobby and the door of the stairs, he found a tall black figure standing at the door of the kitchen. He let out a short "ah" in fright, stepped back hurriedly, and distanced himself from Ou Zizhou before using his trembling voice. The voice asked, "Who are you? Why are you at my house?!"

"Your house?" Ou Zizhou raised his eyebrows. It turned out that he was not a thief, but the buyer of this house.Really thinking about something, Ou Zizhou turned on the light, and waved his finger at him in a good mood, "It's not your home, it's my home."

The man was about 40 years old, average-looking, in his early 170s, half a head shorter than Ou Zizhou.The light at the top of the stairs was just above Ou Zizhou's head. When the light was turned on, his face was covered in shadow, and the pressure brought by his height advantage became more obvious.

The man saw Ou Zizhou's face clearly, the surprise flashed across his face, and then he frowned: "What do you mean? This is clearly from Old Chen..." He reacted, "Are you a tenant? Damn, he told me Said the house is now vacant! No wonder he told me to come and see the house in three days, what nonsense!"

"I'm a tenant." Ou Zizhou nodded, "And I want to buy this house. Since my lease has not expired, I have the right of first refusal for this house."

When the man heard it, his face turned cold: "We have already signed the contract."

"I know, you just signed the contract and haven't gone through the formalities yet." Ou Zizhou emphasized the word "just", "If you terminate the transaction now, you won't have any losses. It will be very troublesome if you file a lawsuit after the house transfer is completed. gone."

Hearing the word "lawsuit", the man's expression immediately changed, and he faltered a little: "You, why do you want this apartment so much? Have you heard any news?"

"What news?" Ou Zizhou asked back.

"It's nothing." The man quickly denied, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said, "Well, I can't snatch you anyway, so I don't want this apartment."

He turned around, muttered in a low voice, "What's the matter?", then remembered something, turned around and handed the key to Ou Zizhou, "I only have the key, you can rest assured." Reluctantly, he cast a sideways glance at Ou Zizhou, "Young man, your shit luck is really not bad."

Ou Zizhou smiled slightly, and gestured to see off the guest. The man sighed, shook his head, walked out, and slammed the door shut with a bang.

Ou Zizhou glanced at the key, thoughtfully: "Shit luck? Even if they signed the yin-yang contract, I wouldn't really take advantage of that old man. What kind of shit luck is this?"

In the evening, he started Jiying's live broadcast as usual.After two consecutive nights of live streaming, he gained quite a reputation on Jiying's forum. Many people came here admiringly, and it didn't take long for the live streaming room to become popular.

The barrage became excited when they saw the fire in the live broadcast room.

"It's hot! Look forward to tonight's grand prize!"

"What's the prize tonight?"

"The fifth anniversary of the Dragon Walk, we will draw a few live broadcast rooms to give cash tonight! The special prize must be the live broadcast room that is on fire."

"It's no wonder that some pigeon spirits are broadcasting live tonight."

"There are so many rooms with floating fire, I counted nearly a hundred of them..."

"The stats are too fake. The floating fire is 50 people, so there are more than 5000 million people watching the live broadcast of Dianlongxing? Who will believe it!"

"Probably for the prize. It is said that the grand prize has six figures..."

Ou Zizhou didn't know about the lottery draw at first, but when he saw the barrage mentioning it, he asked and found out that the lottery was at nine o'clock.He looked at the time, and there were only 2 minutes left before the draw.He exited the queuing interface and waited for the lottery together with the fans in the live broadcast room.

In fact, Ou Zizhou is really curious about how good his current luck is.

As soon as 100:[-] a.m., a winning notification popped up in his live broadcast room.Ou Zizhou clicked the button to accept the award amidst the barrage of exclamations. After a crisp "ding bell", the live broadcast room showed that the anchor received [-] yuan.

The barrage congratulated one after another:

"Great! An Zi won the lottery again!"

"An Lan is indeed a koi, lol!"

"Although it's only 100, it's good luck!"

"Damn it! The ultimate prize is here! 20! He Shang from the food court! Hurry over there!"

"20? Damn it! Go and come!"

"Ahhh, I want to rub it too! 20! My two-year salary!"

"Hey, hey, it's only 20 yuan. This event can be regarded as Longxing's annual employee lottery, right? Such a big listed company squeezes so much money from the anchor, and the ultimate prize is only 20 yuan. How excited are you? In the past?"

As soon as this barrage came out, the originally harmonious screen changed. Even if Ou Zizhou persuaded the fans not to quarrel, they still couldn't stop their cynicism towards this barrage.

"Yo yo, you have seen the world, you don't think 20 is money. There are so many keyboard warriors, and children haven't entered the society yet, don't you know how hard it is to earn money?"

"Only 20? Come on, tell me how much 'only 20' you can make a year."

"I'm really ignorant. It's not that if you can't make money, others can't make money. If you don't have money, please reflect on your own incompetence, and don't be weird here."

"As long as you have money, you are the only one who has money. Why watch the live broadcast if you have money? Go home and count your money!"

"Who can't brag? I wake up from my 1000-square-meter bed every morning and take a helicopter to go to the toilet. Am I proud?"

The fan who disliked the fact that there were too few prizes in the Dragon Walk didn't refute again, and the other fans felt that he was cowardly, so they mocked him even more vigorously.

Unexpectedly, within a minute, a gold-edged barrage with a treasure chest suddenly popped up in the live broadcast room, "Super VIP user [this summer baby] sent 1 super yachts to anchor An Lan! Come and share the anchor's good luck!"

At the same time, a dazzling golden barrage appeared in the barrage box in the live broadcast room: "[Superyacht*40] I said that 20 is really not a lot of money. My dad's company smokes supercars at the end of the year."

The barrage instantly changed its painting style, and the screen-full "Fuck" was pressed down by this slow-moving gold-rimmed barrage, and the scene was very spectacular.

"What a local tyrant, what the hell, 80 super yachts?! 40?! Sure enough, someone who doesn't care about 20! I'm convinced!"

"I'm going! So the local tyrants disappeared because they went to recharge their money?"

"Rich family's daughter 666, does the boss lack leg hair?"

"666 I'm shocked, I now believe that Long Xing is too stingy! Give me a car next time!"

"I opened the box and got 10 yuan! Thank you, boss! I didn't scold you!"

"People are stupid and have a lot of money. Tsk, you didn't earn the money yourself. If you show off your wealth, be careful not to be beaten by your father."

"[Super Yacht*10] Are you mentally retarded? Your father, I have already made money by myself! I can spend the money I earn by myself as I want. The rich second generation must eat the old? Loser, let's comfort yourself like this (spread hands, sour you."

"Damn it, it's here again! My sister is domineering!"

"The local tyrants will send some more! I have money for tomorrow's breakfast!"

"Are all An Lan's fans so rich? From now on, I'll spend every day in the live broadcast room to collect money!"

The influence of local tycoon fans spending a lot of money is not good, and Ou Zizhou also knows that this summer's little treasure is only rewarded by others.He immediately turned on the microphone: "Stop tipping." At the same time, he privately chatted with Xiaobao this summer, expressing that he would transfer the money to her account back to her.

Unexpectedly, they didn't appreciate it at all, and even rewarded ten more super yachts, and shouted in the golden frame barrage: "[Super yacht*10] An Lan, don't pay me back, I will reward as much as you want, and half of the money will be rewarded." Long Xingtun, if you don't feel sorry for me, I will feel sorry for you."

Ou Zizhou: "..."

Although he is short of money now, he cannot make money in this way.He doesn't lack the means to make money, the lack of money is only a temporary problem, if because of this matter, his reputation that has finally gotten better is brought back to its original shape, then the loss outweighs the gain.

And as an anchor, although he does make money from fans, it doesn't mean that he wants fans to pay to support him.

He is grateful to his fans, especially to those fans who still persisted even when he was blackened into carbon, but because of this, he will not regard fans as his cash machine.

Once an actor, now an anchor, Ou Zizhou has a deep understanding of the relationship between fans and idols.Therefore, he is very clear that a healthy fan relationship is something that he should do his best to maintain as a public figure, or as a person with a conscience.

"I will donate all the tips I received today to the Red Cross. Don't tip any more this summer, baby."

However, because of the large amount of rewards for broadcasting in the whole region, many viewers came to the live broadcast room at this time, and they booed one after another, causing the barrage to get out of control.

"Wow! The anchor is so generous! Are you sure you won't donate any more charitable causes to support An Lan this summer?"

"Rewarding is doing charity! If it's me, I will continue to donate!"

"Treasure chests! I didn't get any of them!"

"The tipping money is the fan's wishes. The anchor really doesn't know how to be fun. It will hurt the fans' hearts."

"[Super Yacht*10] An Lan's money belongs to An Lan. I can't control how he spends it. If you want to donate, donate. Anyway, the money is already yours."

Another wave of treasure chests poured out of the live broadcast room, and the people in the live broadcast room looted them one after another, and the bullet screen was extremely lively.

Unexpectedly, after calling so many times, this little baby this summer is still throwing money. Ou Zizhou became angry: "Don't you understand people's language? I told you not to reward." He clicked the mouse a few times with a sullen face, and put This summer, the little baby kicked out of the live broadcast room, "Look, I'm used to you."

Because there were too many bullet screens, the reminder of the host kicking people was uploaded at once. The audience in the live broadcast room did not notice that Ou Zizhou kicked people. They were only surprised that he dared to treat his benefactor like this. Baby is no longer in the live broadcast room.

"Hastily! This summer, the little one got kicked!"

"Damn it? Really kicked? Brother Ang nb!"

"It's the first time I saw the anchor kick the ranking one out of the live broadcast room, and I have witnessed history?"

"Is this the An Lan I know?"

"For the first time in two years, I saw An Zi angry QAQ."

"Look, I'm so used to you hahaha... In other words, that summer was a bit arrogant, and I would be angry if it were me."

"Toxic, you are still angry when you throw money at you, who is spoiling whom..."

After kicking people, many small reward prompts popped up in the live broadcast room.Ou Zizhou didn't look at them one by one.

He played solo tonight, he was a little tired from the game, and wanted to rest early.

"I'm off, good night everyone."

He was about to turn off the live broadcast, but the live broadcast manager was stuck, and there was no response for a long time.

"What the hell..." He called up the task manager, intending to forcibly close it, but suddenly a huge treasure chest popped up on the screen, but for some unknown reason, the pattern of the treasure chest kept flashing, and the words beside the treasure chest also became garbled characters.

Is there another wave of lottery draws?

Once again, it seems that luck is really good.Although this garbled code looks weird...

However, the ones that can directly pop up should be the official activities of Longxing. Ou Zizhou has no worries, and clicks on the treasure box, thinking that the treasure box is bigger than before, so the money should be more than 100.

"Ding bell~"

Maybe a thousand?

However, the prompt that popped up from the treasure chest made his free smile freeze on his face, and then turned into astonishment.

One, ten, one hundred, thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand...

"Congratulations to the popular anchor An Lan for winning the special prize in the lucky draw for the 400000th anniversary of Dragon Walk. [-] dragon coins have already arrived in the account, please pay attention to check~"

The author has something to say: Five-star fortune today!

Afternoon: Oh, superstition.

Evening: Damn, it smells so good!

The author first rubs for respect TT