YM778.TV Chapter 82: The Red Packets on Wei Bo
“Wow, sis just sent a red packet! Quick, open it.”
“You guys are so fast at opening it.”
“I only got 1.7RMB. (Laughs)”
“I just went on a bathroom break. Why do I feel like I missed a hundred million!”
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“Sis, send another one. I didn’t get to open that last one.”
“Yeah, yeah. Send one with more money.”
Some fans commented down below.
Liu Man was not a stingy person, but she had to count and make sure every penny she spent was worth it. There was only half a month until March 1st, and she and Zhang Pei will have to pay the Wang family.
According to Liu Man’s contract with the cast, she would only be able to receive fifty-thousand RMB after she finished all the scenes. The cast gave her 400 RMB every day as a subsidiary, and she would receive 8000 in total for these 20 days. But she could only get them when she returns to the capital.
In her days in Shanghai, except for Professor Qiu’s invitation to dinner and the Quan Jing Hotel’s dinner, Liu Man has never had a big meal. If she could have a cheap take-out meal in the crew, she would. If she couldn’t, she would eat at the roadside stalls.
Just when Liu Man was hesitating, “I’m a vet” sent out five red packets for fans. The first one was worth ten-thousand, the second was worth twenty-thousand, the third was worth thirty-thousand, the fourth was worth forty-thousand, and the last one was worth fifty-thousand. It successfully diverted everyone’s attention.
“Look, look, look! God vet is doing it!”
“Red packets that are worth a few ten-thousands! Such a rich dude! Kneels~”
“Oh, my god. These red packets are too huge! My hand is shaking as I open them.”
“Every single time our vet appears, he’s always covered in golden light and is always rich. I’m always shanking and kneeling.”
“Or else, why would he be a god? Rich dudes are idols, and super-rich dudes are gods!”
“I calculated the money he sent out. Our god sent a total of a hundred and fifty-thousand worth of cash! It’s enough to pay the down payment in my city, which is a fifth-tier one.”
“It’s also enough to buy a car.”
“Hmph. You guys are so pretentious. You just ranted on about him being old, and now you’re all opening his red packets and shrewdly calculating his money.”
“That’s why the elder is better. The young college students never have money, and only successful men would be able to spend money whenever they want.”
“Sir vet is the owner of a pet clinic anyways, and an owner is always rich. He has collected much money over the years, and it’s normal for him to be rich.
“Long live our rich boss, thank you, boss.”
“Is being a veterinarian easy to earn money? If so, then why are all the pet clinics near my house closing down?”
“There are also ways to do business. It’s like opening a restaurant. Some people make money, while others lose money. It’s also related to the location. Maybe there are few people keeping pets near your house, so it’s normal for those pet clinics to close down.”
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There was one per three comments saying “I’m a vet” was old.
Yu Zhan could only pretend he didn’t see those comments.
Liu Man was slow and didn’t catch any of Yu Zhan’s red packets. She also saw the amount of money those red packets contain, which was a huge number for her now and said, “You are so generous.”
Except for generosity, she couldn’t think of any other words to describe Yu Zhan’s actions. Did he count as a fool with lots of money?
Unexpectedly, after Yu Zhan carefully calculated the number of his fans, he said, “Before sending the red packets, I had 10,237 fans. After sending the red packets, I now have 33,954 fans. If you deduct the fraction and then calculate the number of fans, I have gained as 20,000 people, and so that is to say, I spent 150,000 RMB to buy 20,000 real and active Wei Bo fans, which is equal to 7.5 RMB per fan. After all, I bought popularity, and more people can give likes to me in the future. I didn’t waste any money.”
Yu Zhan still remembered that Tang Tu casually reposted Liu Man’s Weibo, and there were tens of thousands of likes. He was very uncomfortable looking at it. If this matter was not resolved, he would not be able to sleep well. The battle between them must start from the details!
Liu Man didn’t know whether to facepalm or laugh, “You know your math.”
As they chatted, the atmosphere on Wei Bo was also very hype.
After receiving the red packets, the fans of Princess Man and “I’m a vet” did not forget to send them New Year greetings, but the ways were a bit different.
Nobody knew who was the first one to start, but he commented below both of their Wei Bo accounts:
“Thank you, Princess! Long live god vet! Have a nice New Year’s Eve! Wish you all the best in the new year! @Princess Man @I’m a vet;”
Everyone started to copy and paste:
“Thank you, Princess! Long live god vet! Have a nice New Year’s Eve! Wish you all the best in the new year! @Princess Man @I’m a vet;”
“Thank you, Princess! Long live god vet! Have a nice New Year’s Eve! Wish you all the best in the new year! @Princess Man @I’m a vet;”
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This was being crazily spammed all over the place, and almost every fan repeated it. There were tens of thousands of messages like this.
Seeing how Liu Man and his nicknames were so close and neatly together, Yu Zhan felt very comfortable and happy. He conveniently sent out the sixth red packet tonight — It contained sixty-thousand RMB.
And so, the fans copied and pasted that message even more to represent the admiration they felt for “I’m a vet.”
At the same time, Liu Man’s WeChat moments were liked and commented on by lots of people.
The first like was from Qiu Jing. She commented to ask Liu Man:
“It’s getting very late, are you still having snacks with that vet friend of yours? How many people are there with you? Tell me, so I won’t have to worry about your safety.”
Liu Man quickly replied to her, “Yes, I’m still with him, and it’s just the two of us.”
Seeing her reply, Qiu Jing sighed out of relief.
It seemed that the veterinarian named Yu Zhan was indeed not a big character. After he left the hotel, he was separated from He Lushen and Cheng Sheng.
It was ridiculous that he took Liu Man to a shabby street for barbecue in the cold wind. Qiu Jing despised him. This was enough to say that this vet was not popular. He and those two rich people must be just general friends, or Cheng Sheng would’ve arranged for him to eat in the restaurant of Quan Jing Hotel.
It was great that Yu Zhan was not a big character, or Qiu Jing would have a new interpretation of Liu Man.
Tang Tu also liked Liu Man’s post, but he did not comment.
His thoughts were similar to Qiu Jing’s; he felt quite ironic, for the veterinarian was stingy. He asked Liu Man to have a street barbecue on New Year’s Eve. Why was he reluctant to pay for a meal at the Quan Jing Hotel? What was even more absurd was that this person invited her to a barbecue and posted a special Wei Bo to show off that he paid the money. And that was how he chased after girls? Such an opponent was not worth Tang Tu to take him seriously. Tang Tu felt refreshed, and he was no longer afraid of Liu Man being snatched away.
Tang Tu even guessed that the vet was only an e-friend with Liu Man, for they seemed to have the same group of fans.
Because Tang Tu didn’t follow “I’m a vet” on Wei Bo, he did not see the red packets Yu Zhan sent out. If he did, he probably wouldn’t dare contempt Yu Zhan at all.
Credits: Sydney