Chapter 282: Capitalist Miss Luo Quan

When a group of "spiritual Americans" angrily entered Miss Luo Quan's Weibo, preparing to open fire in the comment section, they found that Miss Luo Quan had already closed user comments.

Just kidding, would she give these people a chance to throw a tantrum on her own turf?

The "spiritual Americans" who were shut out could only vent under other Weibo posts related to Miss Luo Quan. However, there, a large number of patriotic netizens with correct values were gathered.

And among these netizens, most had a good impression of Miss Luo Quan or were simply her passerby fans.

Upon knowing that these people came here to vent because of Miss Luo Quan's remarks, they naturally wouldn't sit idly by and directly attacked them in groups.

Although there were many "spiritual Americans," compared to the righteous netizens of vast China, they were nothing more than fireflies trying to compete with the bright moon.

Although the initial counterattack was blocked, Miss Luo Quan was completely blacklisted by the "spiritual Americans."

Previously, because of her appearance and her family's background, these "spiritual Americans" still held some fantasies about Miss Luo Quan, always liking to use her to suppress these Chinese stars, saying that having foreign blood is different.

As a result, in the end, Miss Luo Quan, this mixed-race person, was more like a Chinese person than they were.

Although she was hated by a group of people, Miss Luo Quan herself didn't care; there were many people who hated her, and these people probably couldn't even make the list.

Moreover, she was relatively active on Bilibili and rarely went to Weibo, so it basically didn't affect her.

If these people dared to come to Bilibili to court death, they would probably be sprayed by her male fans until their whole family ascended to heaven.

In the end, because the gathering place of the "spiritual Americans" was far from Miss Luo Quan's active platform, these people couldn't organize a decent attack, and it eventually ended up with nothing.

In the following days, Miss Luo Quan livestreamed at high intensity in the suite every day.

Waking up in the morning, washing up, livestreaming while eating breakfast, and keeping it on until her afternoon nap.

After her afternoon nap, it was usually around three o'clock, and she would keep it on until past nine in the evening.

The content wasn't much, nothing more than playing games, singing, and chatting with fans.

The livestream was always on anyway; sometimes when there was no content, she would lie in front of the computer playing on her phone, and the fans were willing to watch.

In their words, that was: If I don't watch Miss Luo Quan for a day, I feel uncomfortable all over!

Mainly because she really didn't have many friends. From elementary school to high school, there were only two good friends, Wen Xia and Junko, and she met Kamigaya Lingyin and the others in college.

These people all had their own jobs, so they could only chat occasionally. Miss Luo Quan was the most leisurely one among them, and most of the time she was in standby mode.

"Another salted-fish day." Miss Luo Quan had a piece of bread in her mouth, a box of milk on the table, and opened the livestreaming room named "Salted-Fish Streamer."

In Miss Luo Quan's livestreaming room, except for the time slot between 2:00 AM and 6:00 AM, you could basically see the chat at other times—this was a very rare situation in China, where the livestreaming industry is extremely developed.

Mainly, there was no other international star in the world like Miss Luo Quan who livestreamed every day to chat with fans.

In terms of being down-to-earth, Miss Luo Quan was absolutely in a league of her own.

"Streamer, why is this breakfast not even as good as what I eat?"

"Bread and milk again, Miss Luo Quan, you're not getting any nutrition eating like this."

"What's nutritious?"

"That must be chive boxes."

Miss Luo Quan took a sip of milk and said: "Why go to such trouble for breakfast? As long as it fills your stomach. Besides, isn't milk nutritious?"

"Freshly squeezed milk is okay, but this boxed stuff............"

"Foreign boxed milk is okay, but this domestic stuff............"

Miss Luo Quan smiled helplessly: "Alright, I'll buy foreign boxed milk from now on, let me see."

Saying this, she opened Taobao on her phone.

"Doesn't seem very expensive, under 100 yuan." Miss Luo Quan saw that these imported milks were generally under 100 yuan per box, not much more expensive than what she was drinking.

"Selling so cheap? Probably fake goods? Forget it, I'll have Dad send it from abroad." Miss Luo Quan closed Taobao, intending to use this slightly more troublesome method.

"This is the first time I've seen such a 'taking off pants to fart' method."

"Cheap goods are indeed no good."

"It's fine to drink something more expensive."

"Reasonably speaking, how expensive can milk be?"

"Some are quite expensive, even 3,000 or 4,000 per liter."

While everyone was discussing enthusiastically, Miss Luo Quan had already contacted her father, asking him to send imported milk from abroad.

Hearing that this was his daughter's breakfast, Eric naturally took it quite seriously and agreed immediately, promising to send it regularly in the future.

"Everyone, look at what kind of milk this is. I searched for it with Baidu images, but I don't seem to see any related entries." Miss Luo Quan said, holding up her phone. On the screen was the milk picture Eric had sent, a string of flashy red patterns on a white bottle.

The well-informed Bilibili netizens immediately gave the answer:

"JUHLA brand milk."

"Never heard of it."

"How much is it?"

"This is milk specially supplied to the British royal family, you can't buy it even if you have money."

"Then how did Miss Luo Quan's dad get it?"

"Forgot what her status is? A few hundred years ago, people were proper nobility."

"Doesn't need to be a few hundred years ago, a hundred years ago they were directly family."

"I don't know where I saw the news before, it's very likely the current British Queen is the cousin of Miss Luo Quan's grandfather."

"Amazing, I always thought Miss Luo Quan was like us, a successor to Communism."

"Between me and Miss Luo Quan, there is ultimately a class gap."

"Not just class, there's also a screen."

Seeing the chat getting more and more outrageous, Miss Luo Quan put down her phone and said with a smile: "Where is all this coming from? Even if the British royal family could be more awesome, that's a thing of the past. Nowadays, that feudal class stuff isn't popular anymore."

"Then what's popular now?" The chat asked one after another.

"Capital." Miss Luo Quan said, holding up her phone, which showed a registration certificate issued by the Administration for Industry and Commerce.

"Springwater Entertainment Co., Ltd."

"Whoa, you even have a company."

"So you betrayed the worker-peasant class?"

"The dragon-slaying boy eventually became the evil dragon."

"Just went to search for it, it is indeed registered by Miss Luo Quan, but it's a shell company, the registered capital is only 1 yuan."

"Laughing to death, I thought it was some big company."

"Reasonably speaking, the boss is Miss Luo Quan, isn't this value high enough?"

"Registered capital 1 yuan, I'll take a loss, I'll buy it for 10 yuan, the boss belongs to me."

"I'll offer 20!"

"Everything exists in dreams."

Miss Luo Quan put away the photo and said with a smile: "Just joking with you guys, capital isn't popular now either. Following the Party has a future. We are Chinese people, we can't forget what made us stand up."

"Indeed."

"The topic suddenly became red."

"Salute."

"Comrade has awareness."

"May I ask Comrade Miss Luo Quan, how do you view the behavior of a certain famous Chinese female singer drinking milk specially supplied to the British royal family? Should such behavior be criticized?"

"I special............" Miss Luo Quan's face darkened immediately upon seeing this comment.

"Eh heh, she cursed, she cursed!"

"Shocking, a famous female streamer interacts with netizens and gets angry, cursing at millions of netizens!"

"Everyone come quickly, Miss Luo Quan cursed, is there anyone managing this or not?!"

"Who said I cursed?" Miss Luo Quan slowly revealed a smile, "I didn't, I don't, don't talk nonsense."

"Haha, she's chickening out now."

"Always thought Miss Luo Quan was gentle and quiet, didn't expect the goddess to have such a rude side."

"New fan, right? The gentle goddess in your eyes is a fierce person who can flip a strong man with her bare hands without panting!"

"Not only that, her mouth is big enough to stuff a big bread directly."

"Stop!" Miss Luo Quan quickly stopped this meaningless discussion, "Can't we talk about something fresh? Why keep chasing these old stories? Don't I need face?"

"Okay, let's talk about something fresh. How do you view a certain famous Chinese female singer drinking milk specially supplied to the British royal family?"

Miss Luo Quan's expression: (￢_￢)

It was just that she had been livestreaming too much lately, making the fans too familiar with her, which was why they were so cheeky.

"Okay, let's look at today's hot events." Miss Luo Quan pretended not to see it and opened the Weibo hot search.

"Let's see, today's hot search............ why is it me again?" Miss Luo Quan just wanted to say that she wasn't on the hot search today, but then she saw her name.

"Miss Luo Quan drinking juice."

Miss Luo Quan wondered what was so interesting about her drinking juice, and clicked in with full suspicion.

She discovered it was a video.

In the video, Miss Luo Quan was sitting on a chair, with Gao Liang sitting next to her, and the two were at a banquet at a manor.

Miss Luo Quan's juice was finished, and Gao Liang stood up, seemingly wanting to get her another cup, when the guests around suddenly swarmed over, reaching out to hand her juice.

In front of Miss Luo Quan, she was instantly submerged by colorful juice and various styles of sleeves and watches.

Everyone in the comment section seemed quite curious:

"Is this a promotional scene for Miss Luo Quan's new movie?"

"No way, Miss Luo Quan hasn't mentioned it once in her livestream."

"This scene is quite interesting, it has a bit of a 'world-famous painting' feel."

"Probably will become a source of inspiration for some typical things."

"This picture fully proves what a goddess is."

"Look at the appearance of those noble young masters in front of Miss Luo Quan, they're all about the same."

"How do you know they're noble young masters? I feel like they're all losers."

"You can tell by looking at the watches, don't blame me if you don't recognize them."

"Three Vacheron Constantins, four Patek Philippes, and two Richard Milles?"

"That's outrageous."

Seeing that everyone's comments in the section were still normal, Miss Luo Quan breathed a sigh of relief and immediately explained in the comment section: "This video should be from when I was at my grandfather's manor before. At that time, my juice was finished, and Gao Liang was originally going to get me a cup, but the guests nearby were very enthusiastic, so they handed it over to me."

A concise and clear explanation, without any embellishment.

"Suddenly a little envious."

"Envious of being fed and clothed by others, haha."

"Actually, that's not what people are saying, but these two kinds of lives are quite enviable."

"Everyone has their own fate, envying others is useless."

"We all know this, but we're just very envious."

"Who doesn't like such glamour?"

Miss Luo Quan's scroll wheel slowly scrolled down, and the chat in the livestreaming room also suddenly became much less.

Everyone present, who isn't like this?

People born with a golden spoon in their mouths are ultimately the minority.

Half of the majority need hard labor to fill their stomachs, while the other half also need to struggle and work hard to achieve financial freedom.

These comments on Weibo, aren't they what the viewers in the livestreaming room are thinking?

Sensing that the atmosphere was suddenly a bit off, Miss Luo Quan scratched her head: "Feels like the atmosphere is a bit off."

But she could only say these words; comforting them further would instead cause resentment, as there would always be a suspicion of "talking without back pain."

Miss Luo Quan exhaled lightly, turned off the camera, opened her personal Bilibili feed, and silently typed:

We board a stage we did not choose, performing a script we did not choose.

Some scripts may be full of distress, while others are smooth sailing.

But no one's script is worth envying, because the person acting out the script will never know what their future will look like.

Accidents and tomorrow, it's never certain which will arrive first.

All we can do is act out our own script well.

As long as you work hard and struggle enough, then you can have the ability to rewrite the script.

Perhaps you still won't become those scripts you envy, but at least, you can make your script envied by others.

Click publish, turn on the camera.

The livestreaming room instantly regained vitality, and the chat also increased:

"Respect!"

"Well said, it's indeed like this."

"The script is destined by heaven; apart from quitting, we can only work hard to act it out. Complaining and envying are useless."

"At least we are all protagonists!"

"Miss Luo Quan's chicken soup is still comfortable, I feel comfortable instantly."

"I wasn't sad, just playing Onmyoji, ten draws got three SSRs and one SP!"

"Get out of here!"

"Dog-shill, go die!"

"I received 10,000 points of critical damage!"

"Who said I don't envy such a script?"

"Moon-viewing black leaves tears."

Miss Luo Quan saw this "inappropriate" message and said directly: "Not banning such a person is not enough to appease the public anger, everyone says so, right?"

"Don't, I won't show off anymore, woo woo woo."

"Ban him!"

"Don't ban him for too long, let's set the unban date to July 32nd."

"I second that!"

Facing the public anger, Miss Luo Quan naturally had to take action.

Of course, this was just to liven up the atmosphere; banning him for too long would be too outrageous, so Miss Luo Quan only banned him for ten minutes, just to make a point.

"Satisfying!"

"Light of the righteous path."

"Let that kid off easy."

"This kind should be banned permanently!"

Justice being executed was naturally satisfying for everyone.

After this incident, Miss Luo Quan also understood that showing off wealth is something she should do less of in the future; it's too easy to cause negative emotions in everyone.

In this world, the proletariat is ultimately more numerous. Long-term showing off of things that most people don't have easily creates a disconnect with others.

If it were an up-loader specifically for showing off wealth, it wouldn't matter, as people post videos just to show off wealth.

But she is different; there's no need for her to post these at all. If she does it too much, it's easy to cause resentment among fans.

Ps. Thanks to book friends "Free as the Wind" and "Zhan Lu" for the book coin tips. ===== CHAPTER 283 =====