"Xiao Luo——" In the darkness, someone pulled her sleeve and called her in a low voice.

Yan Luo turned around and saw that it was Miss Yuanyuan.

"What's wrong?" Yan Luo tilted his head and asked in confusion.

"Director Hu has a task for you."

Yan Luo lowered his head and looked at the program list, "It's almost our turn. I want to stay on the united front with our teammates!"

Due to lack of time, the scene in which the three sisters were taken in by the grandfather after being kicked out was deleted and replaced with narration, which started directly after their strong return.

In other words, the role of the grandfather that Yan Luo longed for was cut off, and there was no role for her.

"Director Hu said -" Yuanyuan lowered her head and glanced at the WeChat interface where she was chatting with Director Hu, "Three hundred yuan."

Yan Luo walked out without saying a word.

Rong Tangchu was standing next to her, and out of the corner of his eye he saw Yan Luo preparing to leave, and subconsciously pulled her sleeve, "Where are you going?"

Yan Luo flicked her forehead, put a finger on her soft lips, and whispered, "Shh, I'll give you some money to buy food."

Rongtangchuan covered his forehead and nodded obediently.

"Then you have to come back early."

Yan Luo walked a few steps and found that Yuanyuan had not followed. She stopped, turned around and asked in confusion, "Why don't you leave?"

Yuanyuan looked confused: "Where to go?"

"Let's do the mission!" Yan Luo pretended that nothing happened, raised his eyebrows and said matter-of-factly, "They have all grown up, it's time to learn to be independent on their own."

Yuanyuan: "..."

Yan Luo smiled lightly at her, turning around and walking forward, leaving her behind.

"Let's go!"

"...Oh!" Yuanyuan woke up from the girl's frivolous smile and hurriedly chased her in her direction. "But you're in the wrong place! Go that way!"

Yan Luo paused slightly and changed direction without leaving any trace.

Although she was really handsome when she didn't look back, she was also really embarrassed when she walked in the wrong direction.

￥￥

"This is -" Yan Luo was dumbfounded as he looked at the high-tech luxury products in front of him.

This is a-

Electric tricycle.

Yuanyuan introduced the task to her with a smile, "Director Hu wants you to ride this electric tricycle down to pick up the things."

Yan Luo's pupils were shocked: "Isn't this a mountain road? Isn't it impossible to even ride a motorcycle?!"

"Xiao Luo, you have to believe me, sister. Director Hu forced me to do this." Yuanyuan looked at her sincerely, "Actually, there is another road that can be driven up, and it is smooth and safe."

"What's your name, Director Hu? It's called Xiao Hu!" Yan Luo gritted his teeth.

Sister Yuanyuan is so cute, and she doesn’t look like someone who could do such a wicked thing!

"Okay, okay, little Hu Xiaohu." Yuanyuan agreed as if coaxing a child, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there is a more annoying Hu Dao to attract firepower.

Yan Luo had a strong ability to accept this task. He stepped forward and touched the front of the electric tricycle, took a long step and stepped onto the car.

She curiously pressed a white speaker tied to the front of the car, and the white speaker immediately shouted, "Good news, good news, recycle old cell phones, bad cell phones, old home appliances, all old cell phones, bad cell phones, and old home appliances.

You can replace the stainless steel basin, good news, good news——"

The voice was loud and clear, with an accent.

Yan Luo:......

Yuanyuan:……

Photographer:…

Yuanyuan was about to step forward and turn off the loudspeaker, "Let me turn it off for you."

Yan Luo pressed her hand and said, "No, don't you have to carry something? This way you can feel it."

Yuanyuan:?

"Or else..."

"No, no, no." Yan Luo refused again and again, and asked the photographer to sit next to him. He turned the car key, turned on the headlights, and waved to Yuanyuan: "I'm leaving!"

Yuanyuan stood there and looked at Yan Luo's retreating figure, with a tangled look on her face.

Should I tell her...that those might not be things?

The director won’t let me tell you!

￥￥

"Crack!"

A crisp slap sounded, and a bright red slap mark immediately appeared on Yan Jingce's fair face.

Ji Jingshui's eyes widened innocently, and he opened his palms to show him. There was a pool of blood in the center of his palms, and the mosquito's legs were still trembling.

Yan Jingce: "..."

"Young man, we've been waiting here for so long, why don't you let us go up?"

His legs were covered with large and small bites from mosquitoes. Yu Jinxiang tried his best to maintain his demeanor, unlike Cang Longji next to him who was scratching his ears and cheeks.

She put on a smile as friendly and decent as possible and asked the photographer.

The photographer's hand holding the camera was shaking, but he couldn't speak in front of the camera and could only shake the camera.

These are all big guys...

Ronaldinho! Come and save me!

"Good news, good news -"

"Good news, good news -"

The loud trumpet sounded from far to near, Yan Luo hummed a ditty and leisurely rode an electric tricycle down the mountain.

She briefly glanced at the group of people standing under the street lamp. There were quite a few people, about a dozen or so, and they were all dressed neatly in suits and cheongsam dresses. For those who didn't know, they thought they were going to a dinner party.

Woolen cloth.

Yan Luo glanced at them. Where did they come from? They were just standing there feeding mosquitoes.

She stared straight ahead, passing in front of them without stopping.

Yan Jingce and others did not notice that the person riding the bicycle was Yan Luo wearing a straw hat, so they thought it was a villager passing by.

"Small--"

The photographer, who felt uncomfortable after spending seconds in front of the big guys, finally waited for his god, but his god didn't seem to notice him and left in a hurry.

At this time, the photographer sitting next to Yan Luo hurriedly shouted to stop, taking into account the rules of being able to speak, "Ronald! Stop, stop, stop!"

Yan Luo braked suddenly.

"Are we here?" She looked around, there was nothing here...

The photographer nodded and pointed to the places where people and mosquitoes were densely packed.

Yan Luo couldn't believe it, and there was a vague premonition in his heart, "Could those people be what you are talking about? Is that a thing!"

The photographer remained silent.

He doesn't dare to tell the big guys whether they are a thing or not...

Yan Luo turned around, turned back, and honked several car horns, "One is three yuan, three is ten yuan, can't get it? If not, I'm leaving!"

Making double money is just fun.

Ji Jingshui thought the voice sounded familiar. He looked in the direction of Yan Luo and shouted in surprise, "Luo Luo!"

Yan Luo took a closer look and recognized that the man and woman clinging to each other were her advantages in this world... ahem, rich parents.

Ji Jingshui trotted over and touched her face distressedly, "Has your face become... fat?"

Not only has there been more flesh on the face, but the angle of the mandible has become rounded.

Her distressed voice suddenly became hesitant.

Yan Luo:......

Well, she admitted that the food Yanwang had been eating these past few days was so good that she had put on a little bit of weight.

She's not chubby! She's so cute!

"Hi! Xiao Luo!" A handsome man in a flowery shirt came up to Yan Luo. "I am Cang Zhu's third uncle and Cang Wang's third brother. Do you have a boyfriend? Look at us

What’s wrong with our little hamster? Ugh! Ahem!”
To be continued...