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Chapter 202 A clever person's ingenuity is no match for a fool's brilliant idea.

Chapter 202 A clever person's racking brains is no match for a fool's quick wit.

The popularity of the live stream increased at a speed that Chuanmei could not understand. In the past, 90% of his fans were male, but today, Chuanmei's male fans were powerless to fight back and were all hiding in the side, trembling with fear.

Even if someone occasionally posts a comment, it is immediately covered by a large number of female comments, and it doesn't make a ripple at all.

Moreover, the spending power of these female fans is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

[Look at your hand, can you extend your index and ring fingers and swing them back and forth? I want to see how fast you can go.]

I heard there's a pair of "happy hands" (meaning hands that bring happiness to rich women) here, so here I come! I'm a rich woman!

Based on my 30 years of experience with hand fetishes, the owner of these hands must be a tall, slim, and handsome man.

Hey, move around! I've been here for ages!

[Hey, step aside, point the camera at the guy next to you, let me see, I'll send you a gift]

The group had a good plan: to use the influence of the Sichuan girl to share her ability to draw what people look like as children or adults, hoping to generate some traffic and help more people at the same time.

But now his style is starting to go astray. The good news is that he's getting more attention; the bad news is that nobody cares that he can draw anymore.

Logically speaking, it's just a pair of hands, it shouldn't be like this. There are plenty of boys and girls with beautiful hands online, and many people are hand models, but they all lack the speed and dexterity of Lin Mo's hands.

Especially after the Sichuan girl begged him, Lin Mo performed a finger dance with both hands that looked so amazing it made your fingers cramp, and the women in the live stream instantly went wild.

The hands were beautifully shaped, flexible, and seemingly boneless, with a vibration frequency comparable to a small electric motor, instantly changing the atmosphere of the live stream.

The Sichuan girl tried her best to steer the conversation towards herself, even making statements that encouraged people to tease her, but to no avail.

However, he still dared not connect with these wealthy women casually, fearing that they might make excessive demands, which could potentially lead to a live broadcast mishap if not handled properly.

Fortunately, the Sichuan girl had a quick idea and found a female anchor she was on good terms with on WeChat to connect with.

As the connection began, a beautiful girl appeared on the other end of the line, sitting in a chair. Behind her stood another person who looked exactly like her; it was clear they were twins.

"Shiya, it's been a long time."

The girl smiled sweetly as soon as the connection was established.

But the Sichuan girl didn't know how to bring it up. She knew that the twins loved to play pranks.

"What's wrong? Why didn't you greet me? Are you having trouble telling me who I am again? Do twins really need to be so different?"

Sichuan girl: "Of course not, hello Shuangru."

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl's face changed: "Get lost! Are you even human? Shuangru, Shuangru, do you know who I am? You asked your friend to draw for you but you won't draw for me, right? Hurry up, I want to see the handsome guy."

"Hey, you two look different, one picture will do."

"I don't care, I want to draw too!"

Finally, having no other choice, Chuanmei looked towards Lin Mo. Helpless, Lin Mo then took action, and Chuanmei quickly pointed the camera at Lin Mo's hands.

'Brush brush'

Her hands moved like butterflies across the paper, leaving trails of afterimages. Each stroke was as precise as a printer's, requiring no corrections whatsoever.

In just two minutes, a cute little girl sketch was completed, the figure was lifelike, and every detail was very expressive.

My god, that hand speed is incredible!

【Sister, you're really good at this. My measurements are 85-64-88】

I own a villa, and I'll even provide you with a car!

[Stop talking nonsense, I want to see his face now. If he's even a little bit handsome, I have to get this man.]

Everyone says that men over 25 can only chat, but that's definitely not true. Besides, he hasn't graduated yet, which is great.

[Good kidneys? How do you know?]

Because he's doing well, I'm doing well too.

It's no wonder that mystery is the most attractive element. Perhaps it's because Lin Mo didn't show his face, only his hands, that he gave everyone endless imagination.

To be honest, Lin Mo didn't expect that Kato's Eagle Hand would eventually become famous in the way it was most familiar with. He even thought that his skill would only be good for drawing from now on.

As the live stream gained popularity, Chuanmei was both excited and a little scared. She was excited about the massive influx of viewers, but scared because the live stream was getting chaotic, especially with some dangerous comments. She felt that she was always at risk of being banned.

Just then, Lin Mo's phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Miss Yuan calling. He checked the time and realized that the live stream had been going on for more than an hour, so it was almost over.

He then nudged the girl from Sichuan, pointed to his phone, and gestured that he was leaving first.

Without waiting for Chuanmei's consent, since he was just someone who came to help out and wasn't her employee or boss, no one could control him, he got up and left.

But what Lin Mo didn't know was that the moment he stood up, a slanted profile flashed across the live stream.

In that brief moment, people at least learned about his figure—that he was tall and thin.

Lin Mo got up and walked out of the house, closing the door behind him. The class monitor, Director Wang, and He Xiaoyue were still there, watching the live broadcast in the living room.

Seeing him come out, she was about to speak, but Lin Mo immediately turned around and went into the bathroom to answer the phone.

"Hey, Sister Yuan!"

"Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?" Miss Yuan's voice came through, her tone carrying a hint of dissatisfaction. Even without seeing her, Lin Mo could imagine that Miss Yuan must be looking sullen at this moment.

"Something came up just now, and some classmates were there. What's wrong, Sister Yuan?" Lin Mo asked.

Actually, when he spoke again, he was already starting to get excited. Normally it wouldn't be a problem, but what happened yesterday gave him a sense of anticipation. After all, who doesn't like money?

Sure enough, the next second came the voice Lin Mo most wanted to hear. Miss Yuan laughed and said, "Mo-zai, congratulations on your fortune!"

Lin Mo:
Why do all these people act like brigade commanders? You'd think they were going to rob him.

His cousin is one thing, we're all just ordinary people, but for you, Miss Yuan, to say something like that, I'd be disappointed if it didn't involve tens of millions. "Have the appraisal results come out yet?" Lin Mo asked.

You might think that way, but you can't say it out loud, right? After all, this is your cash cow.

There are many things he wouldn't have been able to do if he hadn't known Miss Yuan. After all, being able to contact wealthy people is a skill in itself, and gaining their trust seems easy, but it's actually quite difficult.

After all, they're all so rich, how many of them are fools?

“That’s right, my dad had it appraised, and it’s definitely a good item. He said your ink stick is an antique, and it seems to be some kind of imperial item, but I don’t really know.”

"That inkpad isn't cheap either, it's worth several hundred thousand. The two items cost over a million, but my mom said she couldn't let you suffer a loss, so she rounded it up to two million. I don't know what my mom saw in you, why she's so biased towards you. She's never given me any extra allowance." Miss Yuan said with a hint of resentment.

Although her family is quite wealthy, her monthly allowance is limited. Compared to her mother, Ms. Jiang, Mr. Yuan is noticeably more generous when giving her allowance.

So when she saw her mother, Ms. Jiang, taking the initiative to round up Lin Mo's money, she felt a pang of jealousy, but she was also secretly glad that her brother didn't have Mo's skills. Otherwise, if he were so good at pleasing their parents, what chance would she have?

"Oh? No need, no need, just go by the market price," Lin Mo quickly said.

When he heard the price of 200 million, his mind went blank. That was two-thirds of all his savings. He never imagined that this thing was so valuable.

But if there's an antique inside, that's a different story. Nevertheless, he astutely grasped the concept of "making it round".

In other words, his items weren't worth that price, but the other party gave him too much, which made him feel a bit embarrassed. He still prefers to have a clear price tag, to charge exactly what he should pay, because business is business and personal relationships are personal relationships.

"What do you care about a few measly coins? Besides, this amount was agreed upon by my parents. Your stuff is already quite expensive, and my dad is going to use it as a gift. Once the project is secured, these are just a drop in the ocean."

I'm too lazy to go today, I'll go to the company tomorrow and give you the money there. You're on holiday anyway, so let's have a meal together.

Okay, it's settled then. Remember to come to the office tomorrow!

After saying that, Miss Yuan hung up the phone before he could say anything, leaving Lin Mo with nothing but a helpless smile.

In the end, he didn't even know the exact value of his belongings, but 200 million was definitely more than enough. It wasn't that he knew the value of his things, but that he trusted Miss Yuan.

With her connection, Comrade Yuan would definitely not betray him. Besides, ordinary people might be interested in his paltry sums, but Comrade Yuan would never be interested.

But the thought of making another two million made Lin Mo a little excited. Although there was an element of luck involved, the value of these two items was indeed far beyond his expectations.

Lin Mo washed his face with cold water, forcing himself to calm down, before finally managing to composed himself and leaving the bathroom.

"Why are you out here? I saw the live stream was really popular!"

As soon as he came out, Director Wang couldn't wait to ask in a low voice.

The two women beside them nodded in agreement. They had all seen the flood of gifts in the live stream earlier, and although they didn't know the exact amount, it was definitely a lot.

"My mission is complete, so what am I going to do if I don't come out? I can't just stay inside forever," Lin Mo said with a smile.

While the group was talking, Chuanmei's live stream suddenly shut down, followed by the sudden opening of the bedroom door, and then a crazed Li Shiya rushed out.

"Old Mo, you're my lucky star! I've broken through! I've finally broken through! Wahahaha!"

As soon as Chuanmei came out, she wanted to hug Lin Mo. Fortunately, Lin Mo was right at the bathroom door. Without saying a word, he grabbed the plunger and calmed Chuanmei down.

"No, what did you break through to? Foundation Establishment or Golden Core?" Wang Chu asked from the side.

"Of course it's because my fans have surpassed one million! And I've even gained a lot of female fans, that's amazing!" the Sichuan girl laughed loudly.

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo took out his phone and checked. He had 103 million followers. In just over an hour of live streaming, he had gained so many followers.

It's important to know that live streaming actually increases followers much faster than posting content, but she still gained quite a few, especially after the hype builds up, her follower count should see a significant increase during this period.

"No, the live stream is doing so well, why don't you stream it longer? You're missing out on so much money!" He Xiaoyue said from the side.

Hearing this, Chuanmei's expression fell: "Do you think I don't want to do live streaming? If I don't stop now, my account will be banned. The backend has already sent me a reminder saying that the content in my live stream has an inappropriate influence. Lao Mo didn't even show his face. How could there be any inappropriate influence with just his two hands?"
But I have to say, these women are really crazy. Is it really necessary to go to such lengths with just a pair of hands?

Upon hearing this, He Xiaoyue and class monitor Wang Jing exchanged a glance, and then both lowered their heads.

If these hands belonged to a girl, people would just compliment them, but if they belonged to a man, he would truly have no worries about food and clothing!
"Old Mo, I've discovered that you are truly the internet's holy body. You can become famous just by showing your face online. It was one thing to save people by driving an excavator, but you also became a minor sensation by wearing Emperor Armor. Now, you've attracted so many female fans with just your hands, without even showing your face."

Why don't you do a live stream with me? I can ride your wave of traffic from now on.

Seeing the two women's reaction, Chuanmei knew that there were differences even among geniuses. If he was an ordinary genius, then Lin Mo was a top-tier prodigy.

Every idea is unintentional, yet they always go viral, giving the impression that a clever person's brilliant idea is no match for a fool's ingenuity.

To use a popular internet term, Lin Mo would be a so-called "talented player".

"Get lost. If I wanted to do a live stream, would I need you to tell me?" Lin Mo spat.

Hearing this, Chuanmei sighed. She wanted to become famous, but it was very difficult. Lin Mo didn't want to show his face, but he always managed to gain unexpected benefits.

"Alright, but seriously, why don't you consider my top female supporter, Huakai Fugui? She said she wants you to add her on WeChat, transfer 100,000 yuan as pocket money first, and give her your location so she can come find you," Chuanmei teased, winking.

As he spoke, he even showed everyone the private messages he had sent to the back office.

Wang Jing: "No wonder you managed to find such a beautiful girlfriend. You're one in a million, a true gigolo!"

He Xiaoyue: "Sichuan girl, please ask Sister Huakai Fugui if the gender requirement can be less strict. I want to try it too!"

Director Wang raised his hand: "Me too! I think that second-ranked Shanghai auntie is pretty good too, I want to give it a try!"

Before he could finish speaking, a hand slapped Wang on the back, saying, "You think you're worthy of being a kept man? Get out of here!"

It has to be said that some people are quite talented at courting death.

At this moment, Lin Mo spoke up quietly: "Who said that Director Wang is not worthy? Aren't there many Sichuan girls who want him to come over? All he needs to do is have him grow a beard and wear white socks."

Wang Jing: →_→

(End of this chapter)

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