Chapter 9: Uninvited Guests

The person who called Wang Zi'an was Luo Jin from Luan Entertainment.

Hearing Wang Zi'an's rough rebuke on the other side of the phone, Luo Jin was stunned.

No wonder Lei Ming killed and stopped calling Wang Zi'an.

This prince An is really demonized, and the previous character is gone.

"Zi'an......" Although Luo Jin was very angry in his heart, he did not lose his mind, and talked to Wang Zi'an with a smile.

People like Luo Jin, no matter how much they do with Wang Zi'an behind their backs, they are harmless to people and animals in front of them, and they are very tactful in doing things for others.

"Don't discharge to me, because I have caller ID here, and I don't like Auntie. Are the aunts so unqualified now, big nights, I don't know that we countrymen have no entertainment, no nightlife, and go to bed early?" Wang Zi'an finished with a crackle, and then hung up the phone with a "beep" and blocked Luo Jin's number.

This was not enough, he opened the phone address book and blocked Lei Ming's mobile phone number.

Now that he can't die of hunger, he can make a comeback, he and Luan Qi don't share the sky, and they can't be resolved.

The predecessor died because of Luan, and the poor mother of the predecessor also died indirectly because of Luan.

Wang Zi'an came over, and if this cause and effect was put on him, he naturally couldn't reconcile with Luan Yan.

Besides, he guessed that Luan Qi had one thing on the surface and one thing behind him, and now his tone was so good, he might be holding back some big move.

He was too lazy to be false and wronged, and he cheated me and exploded with one punch.

Over there, Luo Jin's face turned pale.

At the same time, she also understood Lei Ming's mood.

This Nima can't communicate at all, and he was almost blown up as soon as he came up.

Who can stand this.

After pulling Luo Jin and Lei Ming, Wang Zi'an went to the study, took out a notebook, picked up the pen and began to write.

Struggle, starting now, not tomorrow.

Busy until more than twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Wang Zi'an was a little sleepy, so he put down his pen and picked up his mobile phone to check his Weibo income.

"It's only more than 5,000!" Wang Zi'an was a little disappointed.

The number of red, pink and black passers-by who paid to watch it reached more than 10,000.

After fifty-fifty splits, he can draw more than five thousand.

The Huaxia National Tax Law is like this, a Weibo user registered as a natural person does not need to pay individual income tax on the reward income obtained from other natural person fans.

This is a gift.

Gifts are not taxable, and Wang Zi'an can withdraw them at any time.

In my previous life, there was a little fresh meat who posted a paid selfie in the middle of the night, and nearly 80,000 people immediately paid 60 yuan.

earned 4.8 million overnight, and netizens jokingly said that it was nearly 5 million after sleeping.

People are more popular than dead people.

Wang Zi'an sighed.

His face is much more sunny and handsome than the little fresh meat in his previous life, but he didn't expect that the payment of one dollar is not as large as the number of people who pay for sixty yuan.

Although it is only the middle of the night, the number of people may exceed 20,000 when they wake up tomorrow, but it is too small.

"Don't give me a dollar!" Wang Zi'an was angry.

After a few complaints, he had to accept the reality, wash up and sleep.

His room is the same as Li Kexin, and the night in the countryside is too dark, and the little girl doesn't dare to sleep in a room by herself.

The predecessor mentioned in his Weibo diary that when he first returned to the countryside, Li Kexin was very depressed.

Witnessing the death of her parents in a car accident had a great impact on her.

In short, the predecessor could only get two beds in his room.

The little girl did not sleep well and woke up in the middle of the night.

When you wake up a lot, you naturally have to go to the bathroom.

No, not long after the prince went back to his room and lay down, he was woken up by the little girl who crawled over.

"Do you want to go to the bathroom?" Wang Zi'an got up in a daze.

"Hmm. The little girl sat on the edge of the bed, her dark eyes narrowed slightly, and she was also very sleepy.

Wang Zi'an turned on the small light in the room.

The light was not very bright, but it was also dazzling to Wang Zi'an, he squinted and got out of bed, led the little girl to open the door of the room, and then opened the door of the living room.

The little girl followed him half-asleep and grabbed him by the corner of his clothes.

Walking through the courtyard full of stars above, Wang Zi'an turned on the light in the side room outside, and then took the little girl inside.

The light in the bathroom was also turned on, and the little girl behind the prince came out and went in with her nightdress.

When the little girl entered, she was in a daze and didn't close the door by herself.

Wang Zi'an closed the old wooden door from the outside, and did not let go of his hand, otherwise the door would open by itself.

When the little girl finished her work, washed her hands, came out of the water after flushing, and grabbed the corner of Wang Zi'an's clothes, Wang Zi'an exerted a little force, and it seemed that she also needed to do it again.

"Wait for me, I'll be on the last one too. Wang Zi'an said.

The little girl had to let go, but when she glanced out the window of the side room, her eyes were a little panicked and said, "Don't close the door!"

Wang Zi'an was helpless, and closed the door halfway: "You help me pull the handle." ”

The little girl hurriedly grabbed the handle.

The toilet in the toilet is squatting, and Wang Zi'an puts water in front of the pit.

As soon as I put it halfway, I heard movement behind me.

Look back.

The little girl had come in, with her back to him, leaning on her stomach and peeking out from the half-hidden door.

It's as if there's something scary out there.

On the first night of his arrival, Wang Zi'an was really not used to it, and now he had begun to accept all the reality and didn't say anything.

After going to the toilet, he flushed the toilet with the water left by the little girl's laundry, and Wang Zi'an washed his hands.

Before he could wash his hands, the little girl had already come and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

She is already very clingy, and she is even more like a shadow at night, and she can't do without Wang Zi'an.

Wiping her hands on the towel hanging from the bathroom line, Wang Zi'an touched her head and led her back.

"Zi'an, how much money do we have? Weibo. The little girl was much more sober, her eyes were wide, and she looked up at Wang Zi'an, very spiritual.

It's just that her body is a little thin, and she is so slender that it makes people feel distressed.

If you don't eat well, you can't sleep well, and it's hard to grow meat.

"It's a lot, you'll see it when you wake up tomorrow. The prince took the little girl back to the house and told her to go back to sleep.

She habitually climbed into Wang Zi'an's bed.

Wang Zi'an opened his mouth, but finally didn't say anything, turned off the lights, and went to bed.

Early the next morning, Wang Zi'an was woken up by the alarm clock and hurriedly got up and turned it off.

The little girl was still sleeping soundly, and he did not wake her up, but went out to make her breakfast.

Cook millet porridge, heat the buns you made yesterday, and knock out one of the last two eggs left in the house......

When breakfast was almost ready, he ran into the house and lifted the little girl's quilt: "Get up, you're going to be late!"

In fact, not being late is an excuse for adults to trick children into getting up.

After lifting the quilt, Wang Zi'an hurriedly pulled down her nightdress.

"Zi'an, I'm sleepy!" the little girl's voice was lazy and intimidating, and she turned over, as usual, not wanting to get up.

Wang Zi'an had to pull her up.

"Tell you not to go to bed early at night!" Wang Zi'an pinched the little girl's pink face.

This skin ......

Hey, so envious!

Wang Zi'an now found that he was only twenty-four years old and had begun to move closer to the middle-aged greasy uncle, and his face would be oily.

And Li Kexin has no such thing at all, her skin is very good, smooth and clean, white and red.

The little girl finished breakfast, and Wang Zi'an also finished washing.

didn't bother to eat breakfast, he launched an electric moped that had not been charged because he wanted to save electricity, and took the little girl straight to the town middle school.

Wang Zi'an would pick her up and drop her off at school in the morning and noon, and only let her walk back by herself when school was out in the afternoon.

The distance is not far, more than three miles.

Pick her up, but Wang Zi'an wants her to sleep a little more at night and at noon.

Sleep and nutrition are important during the teenage years.

"Zi'an, there are more than 7,000. On the back seat of the e-bike, Li Kexin checked Wang Zi'an's Weibo income and looked surprised.

"Haha, I'll just say it's enough to pay for your textbooks and buy you new clothes. Quickly, withdraw it to the bank card, and we will be able to spend it in two days. The prince said proudly.

In fact, he has a hundred MMPs in his heart, and he only has more than 7,000 after sleeping, which means that only about 15,000 netizens pay, and I can't even compare to a little fresh meat.

Afternoon.

Wang Zi'an was watering the vegetable garden, and Li Kexin came back from school, followed by an uninvited guest.