It's the same as Yang Feilan's memory. The Zhao family is a crazy family. After eating at the hotel, Aunt Liu, who was nearly eighty years old, actually proposed to go to the song hall to sing, but no one in the family objected.

If Aunt Liu is the queen mother of the Zhao family, Sister Li, who is married for the second time, is the queen. As for the emperor and emperor of the Zhao family, in addition to working and fighting, they are simply decorations, and women have the final say on everything. After entering the song hall, the role of the man was reduced to a guard, and he was not even qualified to touch the microphone.

However, Aunt Liu and Sister Li are both Maiba, and they don't want to let go when they hold the microphone, and they will even use fists to determine the ownership of the microphone.

Yang Feilan was in it, and she actually had a childlike heart, and she actively participated in the temple to grab the microphone, and she was also happy.

The Zhao family and the Yang family are only three miles apart. After singing, the four men of the Zhao family finally played their part: a man drove a car. A man pressed Yang Sixiu to his seat. The remaining two men stuffed the cardboard box containing 800,000 cash into the car, sent Yang Feilan to her house all the way, and moved the carton to her room before leaving?

The whole process was arrogant and rude, and there was no intention of reasoning with Yang Feilan at all.

Yang Feilan ran out of the door and watched the car disappear before returning to the room. She actually didn't adapt to the Zhao family's lifestyle and style of life at all, but she got along. Instead, she had the idea of trying to fit in.

Although the Zhao family did not accept the money she sent, Yang Sixiu had already sent a lot of relationships, but more importantly, it was because the family really wanted to be good to her and was doing their best to express kindness.

After all, there is no one in the world who is too rich to be rich.

If the heart is good, its flowers will bloom by themselves. After a fight, a meal, and a crazy time, the experience in the Zhao family was a little magical, but it made Yang Feilan feel very completely relaxed.

"I'm going to go to their house if it's okay in the future," Yang Feilan said secretly.

This night, she slept very soundly.

Yang Feilan slept late, and of course woke up late. This is miserable, Liu Huaxing, who came to the gate of her house early to discuss important matters with her.

He came after five o'clock in the morning, walking around the gate excitedly, but Yang Feilan hadn't gotten up at ten o'clock. He had not slept all night, with two dark circles under his eyes, and sat weakly by the door, looking at the movement inside from time to time.

Next to him was a tattered electric car.

This image is not very good, as if he is a third-rate thief who is preparing to attack the unmanned courtyard.

When Xiang Binquan arrived, Liu Huaxing's sneaky behavior immediately caught his attention. As a special police officer, he was very vigilant, and he threw Liu Huaxing to the ground with a flying pounce, and then grabbed his hands quickly, and shouted excitedly into the courtyard: "Sister Lan, Sister Lan, come out quickly, I helped you catch a thief."

As he spoke, he got up and pulled off the belt around Liu Huaxing's waist and tied Liu Huaxing's hands with the belt.

Liu Huaxing cried and wanted to pick up the glasses that fell on the ground, but was kicked away by Xiang Binquan.

Highly myopia, his vision was blurred, and he argued with a bitter face: "I'm not a thief, I'm here to find someone, let go, ouch, it's painful!"

"It's not honest," Xiang Binquan kicked Liu Huaxing and shouted at the courtyard: "Sister Lan, Sister Lan, come out quickly."

As soon as I heard that the thief had been caught, the people around ran over to see the excitement. A large circle of people quickly gathered in front of Liu Huaxing.

In recent years, people's awareness of the rule of law has been strengthened, and they will not beat people indiscriminately. But thieves have become scarce and rare, and they can't be avoided if they don't make a few comments.

Liu Huaxing was ashamed and embarrassed. Although he was down, he thought he was righteous and upright, and he had ever suffered such humiliation.

"I'm not a thief, I'm engaged in self-media, I'm here to send money to Yang Feilan and talk to her about cooperation," Liu Huaxing defended.

"Send money?"

When he said this, everyone looked at his cheap clothes and empty pockets, and became even more suspicious.

"I actually know Fei Lan's name, it seems that I have stepped on it better."

"Look at his outfit, the whole body clothes are no more than two hundred, the broken electric car is worth three hundred at most, and the total is less than five hundred, this house was bought back for three million, and it cost more than six million to renovate and decorate, and Fei Lan's net worth is more than 10 million, such a person actually said that he wanted to cooperate with Fei Lan and coax ghosts."

"Give money, what about money? Look at your pockets, they weigh as much as they do on top and bottom, like a rich man?"

……

It seems that everything you do and equipment are very important.

Liu Huaxing was ashamed and embarrassed, took out his mobile phone and said, "I don't have five hundred? Look at my mobile phone, the new Samsung, more than 6,000, do you know the goods?"

For him, the mobile phone is a creative tool, whether it is writing articles or shooting videos, it must be of extremely high quality, after all, it is impossible to carry the camera with him all the time.

He bought the phone a month ago by installments, and he only paid a fraction of the more than 6,000 yuan due.

At this time, he finally felt a little straighter.

There were obviously a lot of people who knew the goods at the scene.

But some people questioned: "Looking at your dress, why don't you look like a person with more than 6,000 mobile phones, is it stolen?"

"Is it really that important to dress up?" Liu Huaxing wanted to cry without tears.

Fortunately, Xiang Bin believed him a little, looked at him and said, "People can't look good, is the money in the mobile phone?" WeChat or Alipay? Open it up and take a look?"

Poor people are eager to exchange all their money for cash and put it in their pockets. Liu Huaxing is indeed using WeChat and Alipay, but the balances above are all below 100 yuan.

The poor have a lot of troubles. Fortunately, Liu Huaxing immediately had a response plan.

He turned on his mobile phone, flipped to the video he sent, clicked on it and handed it to Xiang Binquan, and said: "See, this is what I took for Yang Feilan, I am engaged in self-media, and I found here because of this."

As soon as he saw the video, Xiang Binquan was attracted, and others also crowded around him.

"This is really Sister Lan, wow, it's so beautiful!"

"Is this a movie? Lan girl is so powerful!"

"Wow, Phelan is flying!"

……

Seeing that he finally conquered these people with a video, Liu Huaxing finally found the feeling of raising his eyebrows, and said very angrily: "This is what I personally shot, this video is very popular now, Yang Feilan has now been noticed by many people, as long as I am willing to cooperate with her, she will be as popular as a real star, and there will be a decent celebrity in our city."

Just then, the iron door opened.

Yang Feilan walked out.

She had been standing inside the door for a while, and naturally recognized Liu Huaxing as the man with glasses who was holding a camera and smiling at him at the demolition site.

Hearing this, she finally couldn't help but be curious, and went out to take the mobile phone in Xiang Binquan's hand to look at it.

Liu Huaxing had a chance to bend down and pick up the glasses on the ground.

Put on the glasses and face Yang Feinan directly, only to be completely overwhelmed by her beautiful face, and stayed for a while before she said excitedly: "Yang Feilan, seeing you and me is like seeing a queen, you are destined to be a noble person in the long river of my destiny, you can give me wealth and success, I am destined to become your most loyal servant and fan, when we complete the fateful encounter, you will definitely sit on the throne and become the queen of self-media......"