Zhang Zhixu spit out the preserved plum ribs from his mouth.
"Working to make money?"
Liu Yu chimed in, thinking that someone like Lin Baici, without the capital to start a business, could only be working a job.
"Not necessarily, not necessarily. Old White's videos reciting scriptures on Bilibili are now like a wishing pond, with the highest collection on the site. Just looking at the click rate alone each month should bring quite a bit of money!"
Xu Daguan was knowledgeable.
"How much do you earn each month?"
Chen Kaiwei was curious: "Old White, tell us!"
"I haven't looked!"
Lin Baici had long given up on being an UP master, and hadn't been on Bilibili for a long time.
"Old White, being dishonest, should we make you drink as punishment?"
Xu Daguan couldn't hold himself back: "Punish with a drink, and we won't ask again!"
Money matters, who wouldn't care?
So he thought it was just Lin Baici not wanting to say.
