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Chapter 1714

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I Love Dreams of a Thousand Years: "I'm rubbing my hands in excitement. Now it's the most exciting time of the week!"

Even though "Dreams of a Thousand Years" had been around for many years and the number of lucky people had exceeded three digits, it did not diminish their enthusiasm. "Dreams of a Thousand Years" only happened once a week, and there was only one slot each time. There were more than ten billion people in two dimensions!

On the day of the lucky draw, it was much harder to get a slot in the streaming room than usual. Even the big shots who bought houses in the streaming room often failed. Getting a slot in the streaming room was just getting the right to the lucky draw. The streaming room would choose the chosen one from five million people.

Every chosen one was the most dazzling existence among billions of people. Their luck was off the charts. It was harder than winning a lottery ticket worth hundreds of millions.

Count of a Thousand Faces: "After all the chaos, I finally made it in. It's my first time getting a slot in the streaming room in half a year. I'm crying my heart out!"

Dang Zhan Hezeng Fei: "It's time for the lucky draw. I feel more excited than being a groom on this day!"

Guren Rujiu: "Look, this lucky person is of pure European descent. He's fair and beautiful. Why don't we roast him?"

Yiwan Chutian Fen: "I'm curious about the identity of the lucky person this time. Is it possible for him to meet the streamer?"

Yuebanbaobao: "It's basically impossible. I've been following" Dreams of a Thousand Years "for so many years, and so far only three people have achieved this."

According to the statistics of the big shots, only three of the three-digit lucky emperors had ever been in the same frame as Jiang Pengji. There were less than 20 lucky emperors who had direct or indirect contact with celebrities in this dimension. The rest of the lucky emperors had basically transmigrated for half a day and traveled to ancient times before returning. They traveled through time with various identities, and the real identities of the lucky people were also varied. There was basically no pattern to it.

It was impossible to predict who the lucky person was this week and what identity he had traveled through time.

It was precisely because of this unknown that "Dreams of a Thousand Years" became more interesting and exciting.

Every time the lucky draw was held, the lurking idle people would jump out. The increase in the bullet screen in the streaming room was in the tens of thousands.

Jiang Pengji glanced at the screen from the corner of her eyes when she was dealing with the official documents. The lucky draw result popped up on the screen.

[Congratulations to the Number One Playboy of the Capital City for winning the slot of "Dreams of a Thousand Years".]

Seeing this result, the bullet screen in the live broadcast room seemed to have stopped for three seconds, followed by countless question marks.

[Mudfish]: excuse

me? Who? How could such a person have the chance to transmigrate?

Jiang Pengji frowned, wondering why Salted Fish's reaction was so strange. In the next second, a kind-hearted person explained it to her.

It turned out that this "Capital's Number One Playboy" was a young master from a rich and powerful family. He had never committed any crimes, but he was a scumbag. The number of girlfriends he had dated could form a group, and many of them had even had abortions for him. The year before last, he obeyed his parents' arrangement and got married. The girl's family background was far inferior to his, so she couldn't control him at all. This young master was even more fearless.

The red flag at home was still standing, but the colorful flags were fluttering outside. Every now and then, there would be mistresses, fourths, and fifths tearing up nameless gossips.

What really made this young master famous was the gossip from last month.

The 81st-tier female celebrity who failed to become a sixth-tier celebrity was tearing up a playboy on Weibo.

The female celebrity also revealed a piece of gossip that infuriated the netizens — the young master was having an affair with the female celebrity the day before his wife gave birth! His wife gave birth to a daughter two months ago, but he didn't go back to see her a few times. He even privately mocked his wife for being pretentious with the female celebrity. It only took a few hours for a woman to give birth. Others could walk as if they were flying the next day, but she was pretentious and had to stay in the hospital for two months.

The young master liked the new and got tired of the old. Soon, he got tired of the female celebrity and wanted to break up. The female celebrity wanted more benefits, but the young master refused. The two of them broke down. How could the female celebrity be willing? The young master had only fulfilled half of the resources he had promised to give her. There was still the other half.

The young master was impatient with the woman who didn't know what was good for her. He was annoyed by her pestering, so he decided to freeze her.

The female celebrity was just an 81st-tier celebrity in the entertainment industry. Freezing her was something the young master could do with just a word.

The female celebrity was also angry. Once she was angry, she decided to "perish together" with the young master. She gritted her teeth and made up her mind. She simply revealed on Weibo that she was tearing up the young master. Let's not talk about whether this move of hers was rational, or if she thought of it with her feet, but her "generosity" made the netizens eat their fill. For a week, all kinds of skinning, all kinds of reversals, and all kinds of high energy filled the emptiness of countless night owls. The female celebrity also revealed the audio recording, which completely crushed the young master. He couldn't even clear his name.

The power of the netizens was strong. Soon, the young master's family and social media accounts were all exposed.

When they were exposing him, they also found the young master's account in the live broadcast room.

Unexpectedly, the young master was also a loyal fan of the live broadcast room, even though it was black.

What was more coincidental was that his account ID was "Capital's Number One Playboy".

Yanwu Kuangsha: "Bah, letting such a scumbag transmigrate is giving him a chance to go to ancient times to play with women?"

Green Fairy Tales: "Maybe he's a man in a woman's clothes. It's still uncertain whether he will be beaten or not."

Meixiang as Before: "This guy can become a European Emperor. I feel as disgusted as eating a fly!"

The young master didn't care about these sour comments. He happily announced the result on Weibo, with a face full of sarcasm for the masses of salted fish.

His matter was a big deal on the Internet. It was trending every day, and he was almost the model of a modern scumbag. He didn't care. After all, the netizens' criticism and sour comments couldn't affect his real life. While the netizens were eating instant noodles and denouncing him, he still drove a luxury car, lived in a mansion, and slept with the woman they yearned for day and night but couldn't have. Now, it was even worse. The one in a billion chance of becoming a European Emperor had fallen into his hands.

What was this called?

Not only was he rich, powerful, and handsome, but he also had luck. God had really opened his eyes.

When the young master was transmigrating in his dream, the resentment in the live broadcast room almost condensed into a substance.

Many of the salted fish complained that they didn't want to watch the live broadcast because they felt disgusted.

In the end —

The Law of Wang Jing told us that the more you swore, the easier it was to be slapped in the face.

"Zhenxiang" might be late, but she would never be absent.

Jiang Pengji's curiosity was aroused by the salted fish's resentment. She opened the interface of the European Emperor's live broadcast room, then …

"Hahaha" and "666" filled every corner of the screen.

She temporarily turned off the bullet screen and looked at the content on the screen in silence for two seconds.

The identity of the European Emperor who had transmigrated was a bit tricky.

The European Emperor's wish to go to ancient times to pick up ancient beauties was not going to happen.

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