Shen Qingyun's job search did not go well, and he received several fraudulent calls in a row. I interviewed a few companies according to the recruitment information, either because she had a bad image or because she was not in good health. finally had someone willing to accept her, but found that the implementation was "0,24,7" "flexibility" to work, Shen Qingyun weighed his physical condition, thinking that life was still important, so he refused rationally and with difficulty.

It was dark for a long time before Shen Qingyun dragged his tired body and walked into the gate of Anyue Community.

Anyue Community was built at the beginning of this century, and it was also a high-end mansion in the desolate land of the Fifth Ring Road of City B at that time. However, the development of Daxia has been too fast in recent years, and the housing prices in Anyue Community have risen rapidly, but all kinds of supporting facilities are really nothing compared with the real mansions that have sprung up one after another in the surrounding area.

It is precisely because of this that Shen Qingyun can afford it with his previous income.

Shen Liulian had just finished self-study at night, and took the hands of some male classmates to go home together, and as soon as he entered the community, he saw Shen Qingyun with a tired face. She didn't want her classmates to know that the fat man was her sister, so she walked past her casually as if she hadn't seen her.

Shen Qingyun looked at the hands held by his sister with his fingers crossed, and shook his head with a sneer. Huh, puppy love? The boy was thin and tall, and he must have been exploited by Shen Liulian.

But these have nothing to do with her, and besides, she doesn't want to show sisterhood in front of others.

Who knew that the boy's eyes were very sharp, and he was excited when he saw Shen Qingyun: "Linger, look, that is Shen Qingyun, an Internet celebrity who eats broadcasts!"

Shen Qingyun was stunned. I didn't expect that she had changed so much that she could still be recognized.

A hint of hatred flashed in Shen Liulian's eyes, and he pretended not to know: "Huh? Oh, yes!" Leaning her head on the boy's shoulder, she said delicately, "Thank you for sending me home." It's getting late, so you should go back early. Give me a call when it's time to go. ”

The boy was still full of excitement, and even took Shen Liulian's hand and rushed to Shen Qingyun: "Shen, Qingyun." I'm a fan of yours, can you sign it for me, can you sign it? The boy scrambled to open his bag and rummaged through the autograph book in the dim light.

Shen Qingyun was fed a mouthful of dog food, and she thought it was very spicy, but she didn't expect this little boy to be her fan. With a pen stuffed in her hand, she was a little stunned when she looked at the blank notebook in front of her.

"Don't sign it yet!" Shen Liulian's tone was a little impatient, and he glared at Shen Qingyun fiercely. "Do you still want to play a big name?!"

Shen Qingyun didn't really think how great she was, but the direction of things was a little unexpected for her, so she was a little stunned.

The fans were so enthusiastic, Shen Qingyun had to be kind and good, and the good-looking italics fell on the snow-white paper.

"Great! I didn't expect you to live in this neighborhood too! By the way, why haven't you started eating lately? Is it because the body has not recovered yet? I'm looking forward to it. As a foodie, Li Jiazhen likes everything related to eating. However, since he entered high school, his mother and grandmother didn't know where they heard about it, and they made nutritious meals for him every day, so he had to sneak around and watch the food broadcast chat for comfort. Shen Qingyun is one of his favorite food bloggers.

Shen Qingyun was a little embarrassed: "Well, the doctor said that I should eat less recently." In fact, she originally decided not to start eating broadcasts anymore, but the boy was so enthusiastic that he seemed to be a little embarrassed not to give him an explanation.

Shen Liulian's eyes were full of disdain, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger. The campus male god that he finally fished out, but he has such a bad eyesight, is he the kind of fan who eats broadcasts?

Of course, Shen Qingyun felt Shen Liu's gaze at minus 80 degrees, but she was sitting up straight, and there was nothing to be afraid of. Besides, what's wrong with mukbang? At least two people have already expressed their love for her eating broadcasts, and maybe in places she doesn't know, there are still many people who have benefited from her eating broadcasts!

"Jiazhen, she is so fat, she must be eating. You can't eat so much in the future, or I won't like it if you become a middle-aged greasy uncle. Shen lingered while drilling into Li Jiazhen's arms, and at the same time spoiled.

Who knows that Li Jiazhen does not play cards according to common sense at all: "I just like to watch food broadcasts." And when I go to college, I'm going to eat a lot of food every day. ”

Shen Liulian was so angry that he couldn't speak, but his face was still shy, and he buried his head in the arms of the male god.

Of course, Shen Qingyun knew that her sister already hated her, but she didn't care. She didn't want to watch the little couple show affection here, so she smiled and said goodbye to the boy.

I don't know what's wrong today, there are people everywhere in the community, and they are all rushing in the direction of Shen Qingyun's house. Shen Qingyun has a big physique, but he was still squeezed out of the sidewalk by a group of excited aunts.

"Damn! It's still a traffic jam at this time!" The Maserati SUV that slowly drove into the Anyue community was blocked at the entrance of the community, and Zhong Lei honked the horn desperately.

This kind of old community where people and vehicles are not separated is also the first time he has come, even if he turns on the navigation, he can't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, not to mention that even if he travels so slowly, he almost bumped into a fat woman.

The fat man doesn't want to touch porcelain, right? As a rich second generation, he came to a sports car of several millions, but drove the car into such a broken community, and at first glance, he was the unjust man who came to be slaughtered.

"Jiang Shao, the fat woman is here, she must have come to touch porcelain." Zhong Lei stopped the car completely, turned his head to Jiang Yunhe and said, "Didn't you study psychology?" If you can tell her for a while, I will believe you in the future. ”

Every arrogant and domineering rich second generation has a story of his own, and Zhong Lei is no exception. However, not everyone has the courage to see a psychiatrist.

Jiang Yunhe sat in the passenger seat like an ice sculpture, only raised his eyes to glance at it, and then said firmly: "She won't come to blackmail you."

"Oh?" Zhong Lei blew his mask in disbelief: "Then look at it!"

It's rare to see Jiang Yunhe willing to fight, he immediately stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward again.

Shen Qingyun was squeezed into the lane before, and almost hit a car that looked very luxurious, and he was already in a very unhappy mood. Who would have thought that the car would drive forward again regardless of it.

Shen Qingyun's face turned white. Although her life is not worth much to others, she still values it very much. She angrily slapped the window of the car with thick film: "Open the window, come down."

Shen Liulian had already seen this luxury car, and thought that it would be good if he could hit Shen Qingyun, so that he could obviously get a lot of money. Unexpectedly, someone handed him a pillow when he was drowsy, Shen Qingyun's body was crooked, and he was really almost hit by a car!

So at this time, she and Shen Qingyun had a deep sisterhood, and they also went up and patted the window of the luxury car. ( Wise House Chinese No pop-up window, update in time )