Hu Yang looked at the girl in front of him, and he was sure that he had never seen him.

But being able to say the two keywords B and Lao Hu means that the other party is a fan of his own B website.

"This is my roommate, Yang Wanjun."

Xu Yinuo walked up to introduce the two.

Yang Wanjun looked at it carefully and sighed: "It's pretty handsome, no wonder Nuonuo is all day long--"

Xu Yinuo's face became hot and he quickly pulled Yang Wanjun's sleeve.

Thinking of what Nuonuo had told before, Yang Wanjun quickly changed her words: "I have watched your video, but to be precise, I have copied your review."

Hu Yang was stunned for a moment and didn't understand very much for a moment.

Xu Yinuo explained: "Wanjun is a director and she once handed over your film reviews to her homework."

Huyang suddenly realized, and then he was a little amused.

Are you so confident in copying homework these days?

Yang Wanjun raised her waist and said, "My dad praised me for coming, saying that I had unique insights and did not embarrass him... In fact, I didn't even watch the original movie."

Hu Yang asked casually: "What is your dad?"

"Yang Mingrui."

Yang Mingrui is a famous domestic director. Hu Yang makes film and television reviews, so he is naturally well-known for this name.

He couldn't help but look at Yang Wanjun with a different look. Youdao is a group of people, and Xu's friends are indeed from famous families.

"I have done a video commentary on "The Garden of Spring"."

"The Garden of Spring" is Yang Mingrui's representative work.

Yang Wanjun immediately said: "I know, I copied that issue."

“…”

Xu Yinuo also felt that Wanjun was too justified. No matter how much he said that, he was also original, so it was not appropriate to say this in front of originality.

So she changed the subject: "Where is my brother?"

"Your brother..."

Hu Yang hesitated whether to prick Wen Liang on his back. After thinking about it, he decided to cover him: "He has eaten a bad stomach."

...

at the same time.

Wen Liang, who had "bad stomach", had already visited several gift shops, but still had not picked up gifts that satisfies him.

Wen Liang is a lazy person and a patient with advanced procrastination.

Many things are left unresolved, but once he decides to do something, he will be so serious that he is almost picky, never perfunctory, and never make do with it.

This is true for learning and so is choosing gifts.

He walked around one store after another without getting tired of it.

“Welcome to come ~”

He walked into a relatively remote craft shop. The manager was a slightly fat young girl, very enthusiastic.

Unlike the previous gift shops located in prime locations, this shop seems a bit deserted. Apart from the store manager, there is only a tall woman with a suspicious identity left.

The woman walked back and forth between the shelves, as if she was also choosing gifts.

The reason why she is said to be suspicious is that she is wearing sunglasses and a mask and is unwilling to show her true face is always a bit suspicious.

Of course, Wen Liang would not care about such nostalgic business. He asked the store manager: "Are you all handmade crafts here?"

"Yes, it's all handmade, and with the same design and style, we will never make a second piece, so each piece is unique."

Unique... This word is translated directly into expensive in Wen Liang.

He walked to the shelves and looked at it casually.

Sure enough, they all start with four digits, and the number that starts is not 1.

No wonder there are no customers.

No matter how much I complain, I have to say that the things are indeed much more refined and sophisticated than the previous stores.

Wen Liang just took a look and found a few interesting gadgets. As the store manager said, these crafts are not things from the assembly line, each containing the designer's ingenuity.

Not bad.

Wen Liang smiled with satisfaction.

As for the price, he was lucky by the big money father a few days ago, and he was so full that money was not a problem.

He looked at each item carefully along the shelves calmly.

Since you are here, you have to choose the best one.

"Hmm? This is...skirt?"

His eyes suddenly lit up, staring at the pocket wardrobe on the shelves. The window showed several long skirts of different styles, only the size of a palm, layered lace edges, delicate and gentle.

The lace lace has a strong sense of layering and wrinkle, almost the same as soft knitted fabrics, but its raw material is ceramic.

What a beautiful porcelain lace!

Wen Liang reached out to hold the base. Before he could pick it up, his other slender hand suddenly grabbed the upper end, and his slender fingers turned slightly white due to excessive force.

Wen Liang was stunned and looked up, facing the woman's bright eyes.

It was the suspicious woman who was armed to the teeth.

"I'll choose first."

This woman dared to turn things around.

Wen Liang immediately pointed to the surveillance camera above his head: "There is surveillance camera here, I advise you to think about it before you can talk about it."

The woman looked up and fell silent in an instant.

Wen Liang used his hands and said, "I want this, you can go and see something else."

The woman also tried hard, gritting her teeth and said, "I'll come first."

Oh, my hand strength is quite strong!

Wen Liang refused to give in: "It's better to come early than to come by chance. Who told me to see it as soon as I came here? Let it go!"

"...You are the eldest sister!"

The elder sister seemed to make the woman angry, and she suddenly pulled off her mask.

Wen Liang was stunned for a moment, pointed at the woman and exclaimed: "You, you, aren't you that person?"

The woman smiled proudly and was about to persuade him to let go, but suddenly her hand slid.

"Take it to you!"

Wen Liang took advantage of her distractedness and snatched away the porcelain lace skirt and walked towards the cashier without looking back.

What?!

The woman was stunned for a moment.

What's wrong with this person... He clearly recognized me!

Wen Liang really didn't expect that big stars would come to such small shops to buy things in person.

However, he did choose the things first, and even if his mother comes, he will never let them go.

"Please settle the account."

Wen Liang reached into his arms and took out the money.

The store manager picked up the QR code scanner and suddenly pointed at Wen Liang behind and screamed: "Ahhhhh! You, you! Aren't you that person?"

"It's me, can we put the gun down and speak?" The woman was covered in black.

"Ah, sorry!"

The store manager then realized that he was holding up the code-scanning gun, and quickly put it down, looking at the woman with a mysterious look on his face.

Seeing the store manager doing this, Wen Liang suddenly felt something was wrong, so he patted the cashier and urged, "Can you check out the bill for me first?"

Before the store manager could make a statement, the woman said first: "I want this too, the same design and style, is there any?"

"No, the crafts in our store are unique."

"Can you give me this?" the woman asked the store manager.

"Hey!" Wen Liang was unhappy, "I've bought it."

"No, you haven't paid yet!"

The store manager jumped decisively and slapped Wen Liang in the face, then picked up the porcelain lace skirt, handed it out with both hands, and his eyes shining: "I like you very much! Can you take a photo with me?"
To be continued...