In the college district, the Ricardian mansion was brightly lit at this time.

The head of the house, Joan Ricardo, sat on a plush sofa in the hall, behind which stood five retinues in suits and sunglasses.

At this moment, a man knelt in front of the sofa, shivering wet.

"Dear nephew, can you tell your uncle, what happened?" Jue En's expression softened, caring for the nephew who had just been fished out of the lake by his subordinates not long ago, "Didn't you go to apologize? Why did you offend people again? This is the second time, what are you thinking?"

"I'm sorry uncle, I don't know why, I can't help it as soon as I see him. Ariello had a look on his face that was about to burst into tears.

"Well, what a stupid nephew, you can't be tough at this time, even if it's begging your uncle to help teach that commoner a lesson? After Jueen finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, and there was an attendant behind him who took the remote control and pressed it gently, and the white wall in front of the sofa was reflected at this time.

Ali Luo looked back in a daze, the picture was dim, only one container was very bright, at this time there were more than a dozen people busy moving things into the container, looking at those items seemed to be similar, Ali Luo's face gradually turned pale.

"Looks like you've finally found out, well, yes, these are all moved out of your room in your own house. Jueen chuckled.

"Uncle, give me another chance!" Ariello shouted as he saw that someone was already pouring gasoline outside the container, and he moved his knees and threw himself at Jueen, trying to hug his thighs, but before he could touch Jueen, he was already held back by two attendants.

"The pocket money that the family gives you every month can cultivate three or four talents, and if you want to use this money to play with women, it doesn't matter, but you are using this hard-earned money to chase idols? And none of them have been on it, is it appropriate?" Jueen smiled unabated, but his tone became colder, and finally said coldly: "Do it." ”

There was an attendant behind him holding a walkie-talkie and saying, "The head of the house ordered, light the fire." ”

"Stop!! are you the devil!" Ariello was pressed to the ground, turned his head sideways and saw that someone in the picture threw a torch into the container, and suddenly the firelight lit up the surrounding space, Ali Roton was struck by lightning, and tears flowed down in an instant, and the container was full of various peripherals of the idol group Muse, including various debuts and out-of-prints. Limited,Ultra-rare peripherals,For example, the nine sets of original swimsuits worn by idols when they shoot MVs in the middle of summer,Nine sets of combined suit attributes can be sold for a sky-high price of 3,000 rams among fanatical fans,This kind of treasure is all collected at a great price,Although he is not the first batch of fans,But with this love,Let him sit firmly in the position of the top fan,Even they also came out with a song to thank him for his support,The treasure he worships as a treasure on weekdays,At this time, it turns into the nourishment of the fire,Looking at the burning flame,Ali Luo only felt that those memories were like a marquee,A scene flashed back in front of his eyes,If it weren't for him being pressed to deathAt this time, he had already rushed up and fought hard with the guy sitting on the sofa, no matter what kind of head of the house you are.

"You want to hit me?" Jueen watched with interest, snapped his fingers again, and the picture on the wall changed again.

After seeing the fresh picture, Ariello's anger turned into consternation, the picture was still very dark, there was only a couch under the light, and on the sofa sat nine extremely beautiful girls, although they had different styles, but when they sat together, they could perfectly integrate different styles, which was the idol group Muse that Ariello supported.

"Why?" Ariello looked at in disbelief, this was like an interview-like show, he had never seen it before.

At this time, a voiceover voice sounded: "I wonder what you think of Mr. Cat?"

Ariro looked a little nervous, because Mr. Cat was her code name in the Muse Fan Club, and he also found the live broadcast signal in the upper right corner of the screen, which was by no means a recording, and he was also a little puzzled, why did everyone participate in the interview at this time, and this kind of interview, Ariro always felt that he had seen it somewhere.

"You said Mr. Cat. From left to right, the first orange girl with short hair was the first to answer this question, "Although Mr. Cat is our top fan, and we are very grateful for Mr. Cat's contribution, I am a little uncomfortable to look at with his squinting eyes." ”

"Little, little fruit?" Ariro was like a lightning strike, his eyes were shocked, and he didn't want to believe the facts, didn't you often tell me that you could feel my enthusiastic gaze?

"Mr. Cat?" The second person replied to the blue long-haired girl, her attitude was a little cold, which is also her label, "To be honest, Mr. Cat is a little annoying, every time I shake hands, I don't say anything for a long time, and my hands are still sweaty, so we have to secretly wipe it every time we shake hands with Mr. Cat, otherwise it will be disrespectful to other fans." ”

"Xiao, Xiaohai?" Ariro was struck by lightning for the second time, didn't you smile and say to me every time, can you feel my enthusiasm from the temperature of your palm?

"Mr. Cat......" Next was the cheerful girl who tied her blonde hair into a single ponytail, but the voice was a little far away from Ariro's feelings, and every girl who spoke, and now made Ariro feel the sweet words, at this time turned into a sharp knife and stabbed him into the heart, leaving a hideous scar.

The attendants looked at the miserable appearance of Young Master Aliluo's convulsions, this was simply a catastrophe, and they all had an evaluation of the head of the family in their hearts.

"This can't be!" After the last girl answered, Ali Luo suddenly struggled, his hands were on the ground, and blue tendons appeared on his forehead, trying to break free from the suppression of the attendant, but it was useless, the attendant's cultivation far surpassed him, Ali Luo had a hideous face, and roared: "Impossible, this is impossible! Everyone is an innocent girl, it is impossible to say such things to the fans who love them the most!"

"yes, it was really hard for them to say it at first. Jueen nodded in acknowledgement, but sneered: "So I spent money to buy their brokerage company directly, and they have to say it if they don't want to." ”

"Can you do whatever you want if you have money!?" Ariro felt like he was about to blow himself up at the thought of his idols being coerced into doing such a thing against his will.

"That's right. Jueen snapped his fingers with his right hand and pointed at Ariro: "As a member of the Ricardian family, you are actually doubting the power of money? ”

At this time, the voiceover in the picture came again: "Last question, would you like to reproduce for the Ricardian family with XX?"

Ali Luo was stunned for a moment, XX is his father!

After hearing the girls' answers again, Ariro's expression became extremely crazy: "You actually forced Liang to become a prostitute?

"This question asks, am I still a human being? What else can I be if I am not a human being?" Jue En smiled very meaningfully, raised his hand and made a gesture, and his subordinate handed over a lit cigar, took a puff, exhaled a puff of smoke, and looked at the angry Ariello, his posture was high, "Forcing Liang to be a prostitute? ”

Ariro knew that his uncle, the head of the family, could do anything in a frenzy, and said coldly with a glimmer of hope: "My father will never agree to you!"

Jueen shook his head with his fingers holding the cigar: "Stupid nephew, a bottle of spring water will go down to the stomach, no matter how docile the little fat sheep is, it will become a big bad wolf, are you still worried that your father is too reserved?"

He stood up, walked to Ali Luo and squatted down, stretched out his hand and patted his head gently, and said with a gentle smile: "Who made you my nephew, I can give you another chance, this time I will go to the little brother Su to apologize, I have good food and drink, and if you have any unique skills, in short, you will coax people to me." ”

"Otherwise," Jue En's tone became more cordial: "Otherwise, you will have nine more flowery stepmothers, don't worry, I will arrange for your stepmothers to give you a special concert at that time, so do you hear clearly? You blink when you hear clearly." ”

"Very well, don't let me down. Jueen smiled and waved his hand, and the two men understood the meaning of the head of the house, one grabbed his feet, and the other grabbed his two hands, and carried Aliro away.

"If Young Master Aliluo fails again, do you really want to give those little girls to the master?" asked a senior attendant.

Although this kind of thing is a rare blessing for a man in a hundred years, that uncle is not a normal man.

"Why not?" said Jueen as he took another puff on his cigar and chuckled, "I'm the head of the house, and the head of the house should do what he says." ”

Ariro stood at the gate, he was invited out, at least the young master of the Ricardian family would not be thrown out directly, but at this time he looked at this door, he had never seen such a cold door since he was a child, all kinds of emotions intertwined together forced him to grow, Ariro was firm in his heart, and there were nine girls waiting for him to rescue, be optimistic, isn't this the brave man killing the evil dragon? The nine princesses were trapped in the tower waiting for the arrival of the hero.

Isn't this an official opportunity? Ariro's eyes lit up, the script had already been written, thinking of this, turning around and leaving this cold place, the shadow was stretched extremely long, and after one night, the boy would grow up, and Ariro felt that he was now omnipotent.