When he woke up, Xia Liang found that the whole world had changed, and prices had plummeted.

Blind date actually only needs fifty cents of gifts!

You can buy a house in the city for only one hundred yuan!

It turns out that a sports car worth tens of millions only needs a few dozen yuan!

Looking at the balance of 120,000, Xia Liang found that he seemed to be the richest man!

"Mr. Jiang Chen, as the youngest S-class envoy in the Federation, do you have any experience that you can pass on to other envoys?"

"Hmm... let's make less contracts with a few pet spirits~"

"You mean to let them concentrate their resources and specialize in one area?"

"No, because it's easy to go bankrupt if you have too many contracts."

"You really love to joke."

Jiang Chen fell into deep thought as he looked at his pet spirits "waiting for food".

They are both S-class ambassadors, so why does he become more powerful and poorer?

God of Web Novels,’ ‘King of Romance,’ ‘Father of New Wuxia’... and so on—these are all just misunderstandings the world has about me. I’m just a porter!" Song Ci sighed helplessly.

In this life, he only wanted to be a salted fish and enjoy life.

He never expected that he'd end up walking further and further down the path of a literary giant.

Bai You traveled to a parallel world and became a top star. He was assigned a charity system and had to donate 99% of the money he earned from writing songs and acting, otherwise it would be taken away by the system.

The song "Tianxia" received 20 million yuan in dividends, which were donated!

The song "Lanting Xu" received 30 million in dividends, which were donated!

……

"Storm" distributed 100 million in dividends, and donated it!

The dividend of "Long Moon Embers" is 300 million? Donate!!!

……

Han Hong: "Bai You is the most frugal star I have ever seen. He is reluctant to eat meat buns for breakfast and only eats vegetarian food."

Director Kuang Biao: "In order to save money, he took the bus to the crew and was reluctant to take a taxi."

Hua Chenyu: "He must be the poorest star in the entertainment industry. I've never seen a star who gives cash back for good reviews. His clothes are still 9.9."

Kun Kun: "He is so stingy that he only has two pairs of shoes. Reba is barefoot in his house without slippers."

Haters: "He's handsome, he sings well, he's a good actor, and his character is impeccable. I finally found his weakness. He's stingy. Brothers, attack him! Label him the poorest top star!"

Just when all the black fans attacked the white right and wanted him to step down, a piece of news shocked netizens.

"The president of China's largest and most mysterious foundation is Bai You?!"

"I eat vegetarian buns every day so that orphans can eat meat buns!"

"We save money to take the bus so that we can save money to build a school road for left-behind children!"

"I bought 9.9 clothes to save money and give cotton clothes to the homeless!"

“Not buying shoes is to give children with leukemia a way to survive!”

"What? He donated another billion?"

The whole network burst into tears!

Liu Ziyang lay slumped on the creaking, broken sofa in his rented apartment, staring at the "Balance less than 100 yuan" notification on his phone screen. His temples throbbed. Just three days ago, he was a project manager at an internet company; now, he was part of the unemployed masses, without enough money in his pocket to even cover next week's rent.

"Grrrrumble—" His stomach growled at an inconvenient moment. He fished out the last packet of instant noodles from the fridge, three days past its expiry date. Just as he tore open the packaging, his phone screen suddenly went black, then a flashy, golden interface popped up.

[Ding! Host detected in a life low point, "Loss Rebate" System is binding...]

Furious, Shen Fei passed the exam and became a full-fledged civil servant. His first move was to slash the entertainment industry! Ordered to establish a supervisory group for the Internet, Culture, and Entertainment Industry, Shen Fei personally drafted the "Eight Opinions on Regulating the Internet and Entertainment Culture Industry," a move that stunned the entertainment industry. Yin-Yang contracts? Tax evasion? Drug use? Hidden rules? Sorry! Every one of you will pay for your mistakes! Shen Fei made it clear to everyone that even celebrities have to pay for their mistakes! Twenty percent of the world's population holds eighty percent of the wealth and power... and Shen Fei holds one percent of the truth.

After being dumped by his anchor girlfriend, Ye Nan obtained a tenfold reward return system.

Fuck love, I'm going to be a vulgar person from now on.

Be number one on the Internet and enjoy all the beauties on the Internet.

Ex-girlfriend begging for reconciliation! ?

Look at these people behind me, is there anyone worse than you?

After establishing a unified human empire, Yang Hao was wrongfully removed from office due to the unequal distribution of benefits he granted to nobles, popes, and landowners. None of the people he supported spoke out against him, or were unable to speak out. This incident became known as the "Quiet Exile" incident. After returning to the village where it all began, humiliated and humiliated, he was not greeted by his former friends, nor by the village chief who had saved his life, but by the annoying Sister Teresa, who had always been at odds with him. "Did you show up just to sneer at me?" "Although your downtrodden appearance is indeed quite amusing, this [Lu Wei]

[Game Development] [System] [Anti-Trope]

Exclusive Interview

Reporter: “President Mei, your latest game has once again gone explosively viral. Could you share with us the original inspiration behind making this game?”

Mei Caiyi, wearing a pained expression: “You might not believe this, but I actually have a system—every time the company loses money, I personally make a huge profit. So, the whole reason I made this game was to lose money. Same with the last one. And the one before that. All of them.”

Reporter: “Hahaha! President Mei, you’re truly hilarious. I understand now—you’re not in this for the money. You’re just sincerely making heartfelt, high-quality games for the players.”

He really wanted to say: “Understand my ass.”

How was he supposed to know all those games would blow up?

Now they call him things like “visionary,” “marketing genius,” “game development prodigy”—as if they weren’t just slandering him!

“Arbitrary Town”—a construction game with no gameplay, just mindless clicking.

“TombForce”—the protagonist is male, and all the enemies have bizarre, ridiculous designs.

“Cry”—deliberately made to provoke flame wars.

“Conscience-Free Game Platform”—created solely to deter people from registering.

“Escape”—designed to scare players so badly they wouldn’t want to buy it.

…He’s even gone online more than once begging for help: “Willing to pay handsomely for a large-scale, logically sound game idea that’s guaranteed to lose a ton of money!”

"Please, I'm begging you all, stop letting me make money!"

"Get away, you damned bills!"

In the eyes of the public, Pei Qiankun was a titan of the entertainment industry, an investment genius, and the perfect boss—but he was utterly miserable.

Ever since he acquired the Wealth Compensation System, he'd been desperately trying to spend money and rack up losses, racking his brains to find losing investments.

But money seemed to have developed a life of its own—the more he spent, the more he had, the more he spent, the more it grew.

Even his employees, who were originally slackers, suddenly acted like they were on performance-enhancing drugs, working like crazy to earn him more and more.

Now staring at the business empire he accidentally built with his own hands, Pei Qiankun was on the verge of tears.

"I really just wanted to lose money!"