Supernatural Monetary System

Chapter 100: Celebrity self-esteem

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Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…

Zhao Baobao was so tired and out of breath after a 24-hour high-speed train ride that by the time he got off the train, he had two big dark circles under his eyes.

It was the first time she met such a person. As long as she waved her hand, ordinary men would look like they were possessed. Even those so-called big bosses would secretly flirt with her behind their wives' backs.

However, this time she lowered her status and tried her best to seduce Yu Sheng during the 24-hour ride, but she found that Yu Sheng didn't even glance at her when he got off the bus.

Yu Sheng left straight away, leaving her standing there in a daze like a fool.

The agent came over with a lot of bags. He looked at Zhao Baobao and said, "What's wrong, baby? You are alone and we still have to sign the contract. You have dark circles under your eyes. You must get some sleep when you get to the hotel."

"I... am a big star... right!?" Zhao Baobao said as if he was possessed.

The agent kept saying, "Of course, you are a big star. Your Weibo followers have exceeded 100 million. You are a big star that everyone loves."

"Liar, you big liar." Zhao Baobao stomped his feet and roared with tears in his eyes.

Seeing her unstable mood, her manager quickly pulled her outside the station and pointed at a group of people outside, "Baby, look. There are so many people outside, all of them are your fans."

Sure enough, on one side of the station, there were many people holding signs.

There are all kinds of words written on it.

"Baby, baby, I love you!"

“Come on, baby!”

"We'll support you forever."

Zhao Baobao showed a satisfied smile, but still said with concern: "No, no. If that's the case, then why didn't that guy react to me at all?"

The agent was a little embarrassed. These fans were just there to make up the scene. Zhao Baobao did have some fans, but even crazy fans couldn't chase her around every day.

But as a mature agent, the agent smiled and said, "Oh, you mean the guy sitting next to you. It's normal, very normal. You have to know that there are many people in this world who are jealous of your beauty. There are also many people who are not healthy mentally. Think about it, any normal man can see you and not scream. If you don't believe me, just ask anyone."

"Really? Is it true?" Zhao Baobao said a little confused.

The agent said with a devilish smile, "Of course it's true."

Seeing her sincere words, Zhao Baobao quickly took out a small mirror to touch up her makeup. She walked out excitedly but a little scared.

She randomly pulled a lady over and greeted her: "Hello, Miss."

The woman looked quite fashionable. She covered her face and looked at Zhao Baobao in disbelief. She lowered her head shyly and said with a chuckle: "You are, oh my god, you are, you are Zhao Baobao. Are you filming a show? Why can't I see the camera?"

"She knows me. She knows me. She knows me..." Zhao Baobao was overjoyed. He had never been so happy before.

With a knowing smile, Zhao Baobao made a mysterious hushing sound and whispered, "Nice to meet you, Miss."

"Can you give me an autograph? Just one, just one. I love your performance in 'I'm Not a Singer, Who's the Singer' so much. I can play every song on repeat endlessly. It's such a wonderful voice..." The woman was so excited that she almost jumped up.

Zhao Baobao was overjoyed and smiled knowingly: "I am still a big star after all. It was just an accident. That's right, it was just an accident. That man is definitely not normal, not normal."

She took out a pen from her bag and said in a good mood, "Of course no problem, where do you want to sign?"

"Outer coat, can I sign on the outer coat? I'd be so happy." The fan said excitedly.

Outside the station, hundreds of fans formed a long line to support Zhao Baobao, and the cheers made people stunned.

In a corner of the exit, an old man in his sixties was holding a sign with the words "The rest of your life" written in large letters.

Because the characters are written very well and in a very natural cursive style, they stand out particularly well.

With such attainments in calligraphy, people would believe that he is a master of calligraphy.

In fact, he is just Lin Youfu, the village chief of Yilong Village. He came here to pick up Yu Sheng on the orders of the mayor of Wudu.

"It's good to have power! And there are people to take the call. I have to say that He Jun made really good arrangements." Yu Sheng walked towards Lin Youfu.

"Village chief, long time no see! Do you still recognize me?" Yu Sheng walked up to Lin Youfu and asked.

Lin Youfu took out Yu Sheng's photo, checked it carefully, nodded seriously and said, "I recognize him, I recognize him, Yu Sheng, right! Old Man Yu's grandson, I didn't expect him to be this big. By the way, you are really famous. The mayor asked me to pick you up and take you to Yilong Village. Shall we go now? My car is parked outside."

"Village chief, you are almost sixty years old, and you still drive!" Yu Sheng looked at Lin Youfu with some surprise. He was in his sixties and still had a strong body, but it was a bit ridiculous for him to drive when he could not move around easily.

However, Lin Youfu took out the car keys and said seriously, "Young man, you underestimate me. I not only drive, I also race. I really miss the young people in the village for more than ten years. Today I will show you my superb driving skills."

"No way, village chief, I remember there are quite a lot of people in Yilong Village." Yu Sheng said speechlessly.

However, Lin Youfu smiled and shook his head, sighing, "Only us old bones are left. Those who could move away have moved away in recent years. The remaining ones are either old guys who are reluctant to leave, or they really have no choice. These days, you can't even find a wife if you stay in the countryside. You can buy hundreds of kilograms of rice by working on a construction site for a day. Who would be willing to stay in the countryside?"

"Oh, so that's it! Then I'll go to the village first. Do you know what I'm going to do?" Yu Sheng asked.

After taking a deep breath, Lin Youfu nodded and said, "I know, you have made progress. Go back to the village to help with construction and return to rural life. Who would dare to return to rural life without something in hand these days? You have made progress! Let's go, let's go! This place is too noisy. When people get old, they get annoyed when they hear noise."

"Well. Let's go!" Yu Sheng nodded, and saw Lin Youfu leading the way forward step by step.

Ling Yueer stared at Lin Youfu, who was leading the way, in amazement. She swallowed and whispered, "Yu Sheng, you don't really want to take his car, do you? Are you sure we can make it to Yilong Village alive?"

"…" It was vague and a little ominous, but Yu Sheng said indifferently: "It doesn't matter. With our current skills, we won't die even if we get into a car accident. Let's go. It's not easy for the old man to come here."

"..." Ling Yue'er was speechless. She didn't know whether it was rare for the old man to come, but if he drove like this, it was possible that he would come less often.

(End of this chapter)