Chapter 222: Get Out of the Way
At this moment, the passenger-side door of the Ferrari opened, and a tall and sexy woman stepped out.
Especially those legs, wearing short denim shorts, fair and slender, making people drool.
"Wow, a beauty!"
"A luxury car with a beautiful woman!"
Everyone's eyes lit up.
At this moment, the woman walked to The Cool's side and appeared in the live stream.
"Beauty!"
"Licking the screen!"
"What a beauty! Can The Cool conquer her tonight?"
"We need to give her an injection tonight!"
...
The live stream barrage filled with comments.
The Cool switched to the front-facing camera, and the live stream view changed to the mall.
He reached out and put his arm around the woman's neck.
"Let's go, let's go inside and have dinner."
The two walked towards the mall, passing by Noah's side. Unintentionally, the front-facing camera landed on Noah and Scarlett.
"Wow, what a cute little girl!"
"Wow, so adorable, with her fair and tender little face. I really want to pinch her!"
"The Cool, turn around, I want to see the little girl!"
"Forget about the long-legged girl, let's see the little girl!"
The live stream barrage started again, as if they had discovered a treasure, and immediately became lively.
"See the little girl?"
The Cool saw the barrage and was slightly stunned. He had already entered the mall, so where was this little girl they were talking about?
"Where's the little girl?" The Cool looked around, his face full of curiosity.
"Behind you!"
"Turn around, I want to see that little girl!"
"Three years of earning blood money, he didn't lose with the death penalty..."
Boom...
On the screen, the sound of an engine came and a sports car appeared.
The sports car gift worth $5,000!
"Thank you, Bad Uncle, for giving me the sports car! Thank you, thank you!"
The cool immediately expressed his gratitude.
"The little girl is behind you, I want to see her!" Bad Uncle sent a barrage message, colored and conspicuous:
"Turn around quickly, I'll give you another sports car later."
"Hahaha, Bad Uncle is generous, let's take a look." The cool laughed loudly, turned around and indeed saw a little girl.
That little girl, about five or six years old, was cute and adorable, making people have the urge to reach out and pinch her face. Especially her big eyes, like precious gemstones, blinking and very lively.
"So cute!"
The cool's face was somewhat surprised. This girl was so young yet so adorable. Even as a little girl, she was already stunning. When she grows up, she will definitely captivate countless men and be a troublemaker.
Even the women beside him, upon seeing the little girl, began to feel a hint of jealousy in their eyes.
They felt that their limelight had been stolen. The attention of millions of viewers in the live stream was all on the little girl.
Next to the little girl stood a teenager, holding her hand.
The cool glanced at the teenager and walked towards Scarlett, crouched down in front of her, positioned the front camera, and started filming.
"Tsk tsk tsk, so beautiful!"
"Drooling, I really want to raise her!"
"A plan to raise a little Lolita?"
"Three years of earning blood money, he didn't lose, after all, she is so beautiful..."
The barrage in the live chat room continued to appear, and the viewers were all very excited.
Two roaring sounds came, and two sports cars appeared on the screen.
"Thank you, Bad Uncle, for giving me these two sports cars! Bad Uncle is generous and classy!" The cool expressed gratitude, overjoyed.
He didn't expect that within just a moment, someone would give him three sports cars.
This was worth $15,000. The contract he signed with Facebook Live was a 30-70 split, which meant that in these few seconds, he had already earned $10,000.
Not only that, but other viewers also started gifting presents.
"Thank you, Autumn Wind Blowing Leaves, for the gift!"
"Thank you, Great Sorrow and Great Joy, for the one thousand gifts!"
"Thank you, thank you!" The cool kept saying, with a smile on his face.
"Get closer!"
"I want to take a closer look at this little girl!"
"Even closer!"
The wealthy viewers who were gifting presents started sending barrage messages.
"Okay!"
Of course, the cool had to satisfy the viewers, please these benefactors, and only then could he earn more money.
"Noah, what are you doing?" Noah froze as The Cool directed an icy glare towards him. The young man in front of them had blocked the camera lens with his hand.
Scarlett, taken aback by the sudden turn of events, hid behind Noah, clutching his shirt with a fearful expression on her little face.
"What are you doing to me? Why are you randomly filming people? Have you no manners?" Noah coldly stared at The Cool, his voice filled with disdain.
The Cool's expression turned chilly. Standing up, he pulled out his wallet, revealing a stack of one hundred-dollar bills. He took out two and tossed them in front of Noah.
"Manners? Haha, you dare talk to me about manners? You saw me driving my Ferrari and thought you could ask me for money, right? Take these two hundred bucks and get lost. Let me film for ten minutes, and that's it!"
"The Cool is so generous!"
"Two hundred bucks for ten minutes? That's expensive!"
"Over a thousand dollars for an hour!"
"Did The Cool give too much?"
Comments flooded the barrage as The Cool's voice resounded in the live chat.
Noah glanced at the two hundred dollars without even picking it up. He coldly replied, "Get out of the way. Don't block my path."
"What's the matter? You think two hundred bucks is not enough?" The Cool grinned and then took out eight more banknotes, throwing them at Noah.
Crash!
The eight bills hit Noah's chest and scattered on the ground.
"A total of one thousand dollars. Take the money and get lost! This grand can cover half a month's salary for you!" The Cool looked at Noah disdainfully, making no effort to hide his scorn.
This young man, dressed plainly, was clearly just an average person.
"The Cool is so awesome, throwing money at people!"
"So satisfying, watching them get hit with cash!"
"Could this be a staged act?"
"Who knows, as long as it's entertaining!"
"I wish I could throw money at people too!"
The audience in the livestream chat enjoyed the spectacle.
And then, rumbling sounds could be heard as wealthy viewers started sending sports cars as gifts.
"You still think a thousand bucks is not enough?" The Cool glared at Noah, his eyes narrowing. "You still want more money? So greedy!"
Noah couldn't be bothered with him. He held onto Scarlett and tried to pass by from the side.
"Want to leave? Not a chance!"
The cool glanced at Noah and immediately stopped him.
"Kid, I want to talk to you properly and I'll even give you a thousand dollars. Do you think I'm giving you face? Get out of here and let me shoot for ten minutes, okay? Do you still think a thousand dollars is not enough?"
Then, he looked at Scarlett with a big smile on his face.
"Beautiful girl, let big brother take a few photos of you! Big brother will give you money and buy you delicious food."
