There are even good deeds who go to the scene, take pictures and broadcast live.

Each helicopter is painted with support and love for Lu Zi'an, and some even spray some patterns of Lu Zi'an's works.

Such a large amount of money is really unheard of.

What is rare is that even in such a luxurious scene, those patterns are still very elegant, and the color scheme is relatively low-key and comfortable, and it will not make people feel offended.

As the helicopter lifted off, the scene erupted in bursts of enthusiastic cheers.

Such a pomp and circumstance made many netizens express their admiration.

[Kneel, sure enough, I can't imagine the happiness of rich people. 】

[I once heard that the relationship between fans and idols is: You and I have no chance, and it all depends on me to spend money. Now it seems that this is absolutely true. 】

[Oh, naïve, is the relationship between idols and fans interdependent?]

[Why don't you donate so much money? There are still so many poor children in Huaxia!]

[Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, you can do it, keyboard man. 】

There was a fierce debate on the behavior of Zi'an's fan support group on the Internet, and countless people asked him to say something.

But Lu Zi'an didn't have time to look at his mobile phone at all, he was already hiding things in his heart, worried about Old Man Ren at the same time, he had to keep in good condition to greet these friends who came to the banquet from afar, who knew that the Internet had turned upside down.

However, Shen Mange looked at her phone when she went to the bathroom, and she frowned when she saw the suppressed rhetoric of many people in the group.

If it weren't for a few administrators holding it down, the group members would have rushed to scold people for ten streets.

[Changge: Don't worry, everyone, don't quarrel, I'll solve this matter. 】

Ay?

The group was shocked by her words, and after a few seconds of silence, it broke out again.

[Sister Man, don't go, then they will scold you again, these people are just red-eyed!]

[Yes, it won't end well, Sister Manman, just keep your good image!

Basically, it's all like this, and Shen Mange feels warm in his heart.

It's really good that Brother Zi'an has always been accompanied by these people along the way.

When there are setbacks and obstacles, they are always there.

Shen Mange took a deep breath, smiled and typed a line of words: [Changge: Don't worry, I can solve it. I don't have idol baggage, my image is like this (^_^)]

Isn't it good for her to take the route of the little white flower in the first place?

Is it that Sister Man can't carry the knife, or are these netizens floating? How dare you provoke like this.

Seeing her firm attitude, everyone did not persuade her again.

Within a few minutes, Shen Mange posted a new news on Weibo.

[No matter how much money is invested, the mind is the most important, we just hope that more people will pay attention to Master Lu and traditional culture.

Master Lu's influence on traditional culture must be seen by everyone, he has never fought for himself, these are all we are willing to give him.

He deserves such glory!]

If he doesn't deserve it, then who else is worth it!

As a little princess of koi, her fans are more sticky, and as soon as she posted it, she received a large number of likes and retweets.

It's just that some people bluntly said that this way is simply a waste of money, and some people say that if this is his child, he will definitely be slapped to death.

In response to the concerns of the people who eat melons, Shen Mange also responded positively: [Fan support is not a brain-dead behavior, in fact, there have been more and more such activities in recent years, precisely because of the successful establishment of consumption habits.

Everyone's concept is gradually changing, and they are beginning to face up to the dedication and hard work of idols, which is the same as spending money to buy genuine books and software...... It is a set of consumer behaviors, a link in the entire consumer culture, representing the values that have been correctly erected since our generation. In my opinion, this is a good thing. 】

The words are reasonable, neither humble nor arrogant, although the words are not necessarily sharp, but they hit the nail on the head, unreservedly uncovering the most critical places, and directly refuting those people speechless.

And some people who originally thought that she was not worthy of Master Lu also fell silent.

If they were in her place, this matter might not have been handled so perfectly.

[I feel that Sister Man and the master are very compatible, and they complement each other.] 】

[The master needs to maintain his image, and Sister Man carries a knife to charge for him...... Mom, girlfriend power MAX!]

[Sister Man is a woman, a woman, a woman...... I'm going to bend, Lily?

Shen Mange solved this matter perfectly and happily went downstairs to eat.

Everyone was already seated, and Dad Lu came to the stage and said a few short words, which was nothing more than thanking the guests for coming, and all kinds of gratitude.

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd suddenly stirred.

What's wrong?

Following their gaze, Dad Lu frowned suspiciously, and slowly raised his head to look up.

Blue sky and white clouds, there are helicopters circling over their houses all the time.

The eight helicopters flew a few laps and flew away together, and those who watched the news were amazed.

"I thought it was fun, but I didn't expect it to be true......"

Lu Zi'an stood in the courtyard, surrounded by a commotion, he raised his head and watched them go away fixedly.

Although he did all this, he never thought of a return.

But it's a good feeling to be affirmed.

He turned on his mobile phone and sent dozens of red envelopes directly to the group.

Fans were overjoyed to grab it, and all kinds of swipes were swiped.

Lu Zi'an smiled and walked slowly onto the stage, taking the microphone from Lu's father's hand: "First of all, thank you for coming, I am very grateful." ”

The attention of the crowd was drawn and they looked at him approvingly.

Each of them has a different position, whether it is fame, gratitude, or other motives.

But without exception, they all came for him Lu Zi'an.

Lu Zi'an's eyes were calm, and his voice was still very calm: "I won't promise, I won't swear, I will only work harder and repay everyone's love with my works, thank you." ”

Although it is only two short sentences, it can already clearly outline his confidence.

The applause was thunderous, and many people's eyes burst into light.

Someone couldn't help but say a little excitedly: "Master Lu, I want to talk to you about cooperation......

"Yes, don't just focus on the home furnishing industry, I think ......"

Although Lu Zi'an is not good at interpersonal communication, he is not scared, with a cold face, but he is respectful for no reason.

No one dares to play tricks in front of him, and his attitude is very sincere, he does not need to discern whether they are sincere or not, he only needs to seriously consider whether their cooperation proposal is feasible.

In just a few words, several groups of people were dispatched, and Lu Zi'an walked in the crowd with ease.

Dad Lu looked at him with satisfaction and muttered, "Grow up......"

This is no longer the depressed Zi'an who came back from Yanghai City in a hurry.

In the past three years, he has advanced step by step, his ability has become stronger and stronger, and his back has become straighter and straighter.

In the excitement, the five elders of Xizhu glanced at each other and came out with a light smile.

Mr. Guan's congratulatory gifts are unique, and the five elders of Xizhu are naturally not far behind.

The table was laid with rice paper, and the five elders held their sleeves and pens.

"It's really rare for the five elders of Xizhu to write!"

The crowd whispered, but they all held back and didn't go directly to watch, only craned their necks and looked around.

The five of them cooperated, and the words they wrote were really like knives.

[Every stroke and painting are charming, and every knife is ingenuity. 】

Such praise, especially from the hands of the five elders of Xizhu, can already speak for itself.

Fourteen words, obviously from the hands of five people, but they are extremely harmonious, as if they were written by the same person.

No wonder it will be called the five elders of Xizhu, and the like-minded and even the words are so similar, which is really rare.

And the characters of the five elders of Xizhu, picking out any one of them are priceless, and this is the first time they have joined forces to write a word......

The eyes of everyone at the scene were glowing when they looked at this letter.

A banquet for both guests and hosts.

The people who came to the scene had a new understanding of Lu Zi'an's financial resources and connections.

As a result, there is a new assessment of his value as a person and Zi'an Group.

It's just a fan support group, you can have such a big deal......

The purchasing power of his fans and his personal influence are more powerful than those of A-list stars......

In the midst of everyone's various speculations and thoughts, Lu Zian had quietly flown to Ren's house.

Shen Mange stubbornly wanted to follow him, although Lu Zi'an felt that his studies were important, but he couldn't beat her in the end, so he could only bring him along.

The two of them got off the plane and went straight to the hospital, but fortunately it was still in time.

I heard that they were coming to find Mr. Ren, and a nurse from the nurses' station took them directly to the ward.

She said with emotion: "You are the descendants of the old man, right? Hey, it's finally here, Mr. Ren has been holding his breath, I'm afraid I'm waiting for you......"

In her sighing voice, they knew that as early as half a month ago, Old Man Ren couldn't eat, but he didn't breathe, his eyes were always staring at the door, and he didn't know what he was waiting for.

Lu Zi'an knew that he was waiting for him.

As soon as he entered the ward, Lu Zi'an couldn't believe his eyes.

His face was like a vegetable, his breathing was weak, and he didn't need a doctor to see him at all, and he knew that Old Man Ren was on the verge of dying.

"Grandpa, grandpa!" Ren Qiqi's eyes were red and swollen, and he stood up abruptly and said excitedly: "Master Lu is here!

"Ren Lao. Lu Zi'an walked quickly to the hospital bed and reached out to hold Ren Lao's withered hand like a bird's claw.

Old Man Ren's eyes were very cloudy, and although they were open, he couldn't even see a glimmer of light.

But he knew that this was Lu Zi'an, and he was really here......

He squeezed Lu Zi'an's hand hard, his grip was painful, his chest rose and fell violently, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye: "I, ho, ho......"

"Don't worry. Lu Zi'an motioned to Shen Mange to shake the bed up and squeezed his hand: "It's me, Lu Zi'an, Ren Lao, you speak slowly, don't worry." ”

Old man Ren coughed, and with Ren Qiqi's help, he sat up slightly and spit on his side, probably because his throat was comfortable, but his face looked better.

"Ahem, Lu, Master Lu......"

"It's me, I'm here. Lu Zi'an half-helped him to lean on the pillow: "Do you want to drink some water?"

"No, no need...... Old Man Ren also knew that the limit was coming, but he was not sad, and even smiled slightly: "I didn't expect to see Master Lu again, the old man's life is worth ......"

Lu Zi'an's throat was a little dry, and the tip of his nose was slightly sour: "Old Ren, don't say that, it's my honor to meet you." ”