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Chapter 601 It's Not About Money

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    In the middle of filming Yan Chuan's play, he found out that something big happened. He had to go back to preside over the overall situation, or else that girl Xile would really turn the world upside down.

    It turned out that when they came out, they left a card for Qi Yueru and Yan Heping, just in case.  Based on what he knew about his parents, this card was probably useless.  Unexpectedly, in the past week, the news of ding ding dong dong has been bombarding my mobile phone, and the money in my card has been reduced!  After calling back and asking, I found out that the old couple gave Xile their bank card.

    He felt that this was not going to work, and he had to go back and give that girl an ideological education class.  This rhythm, a typical prodigal son!

    He asked the director for leave without notifying anyone, bought a ticket for the day and returned home.  It was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

    Opening the door, Qi Yueru and Yan Heping were sitting in the living room watching TV, and they were all surprised when they saw him come back: "Why did you go back?"

    "If I don't come back again, I'm so happy!"

    "What did Xi Le do?" Qi Yueru asked.

    Yan Chuan looked at his old mother worriedly, thinking how strict he was when he was a child, and if he accidentally whipped a bamboo branch, the bamboo branch would burn and hurt his body!  Fortunately, facing her granddaughter, she actually asked three questions?

    "I won't tell you first, what about joy?"

    "Reading in the room!"

    "She still reads?"

    Yan Chuan strode to Xile's room, opened the door without knocking, and Xile inside heard the sound, immediately took a book and rolled on the bed.

    "Don't pretend, I've seen it all."

    "Uncle!" She jumped out of bed and threw herself into Yan Chuan's arms, "Why are you back? The play is over? Why didn't you tell me when you came back, so I can pick you up at the airport!"

    "How dare I bother you, you have to pick up your brother!" Yan Chuan pushed her away with a straight face.

    "What, what brother?" She scratched her head, walked to the computer desk, and turned off the computer while Yan Chuan was not paying attention.

    "Do you think you'll be fine after turning off the computer? You founded your brother's fan association, right? In the past month or so, you've prepared a lot of support materials, right?"

    "Then, if you like someone, you have to express your heart."

    "Are you just showing your heart?" Yan Chuan went over and tapped her forehead hard, "You can pay me 100,000 a month, you can! I left that card for my grandparents in case of emergency, you know  have no idea?"

    "Grandpa and grandma say they don't need it."

    "So you spend it?" Yan Chuan stared at his niece, "I originally thought, you want to chase stars, yes, I respect you, right? After all, who has never been young? You worship him, watch his shows,  He¡¯s on TV, you¡¯re chasing dramas, and he¡¯s released a record. Buy a record and listen to it. Isn¡¯t that all right? You¡¯re good, chasing him all over the world, hitting the charts for a while, checking the rankings for a while, and cheering for support. Take  With your uncle and my hard-earned money, you can really do it for your brother or something!"

    "Uncle, you don't know, the fans of the person who is in a competitive relationship with my brother made their idol's record sales the first." Xi Le said confidently, "I also want to quietly pursue stars as you said,  But I didn¡¯t expect to find out that there is such an operation after chasing it. If you don¡¯t pay or work hard, you will be looked down upon by other fans. Who do you think I am and who is my uncle? Can I make them look down on me?¡±

    "Shut up, are you a fan group or a comparison association? You don't show off everywhere, who knows who you are a fan of so and so? People are forcing you to buy this or that?"

    "Didn't you go to the scene during the finals? People found me on Weibo, and they are all fans of the same idol. Since everyone recommended me to be the president and let me organize activities, I can't refuse, right? Think about it  , I am not incompetent on the one hand, and economically powerful on the other. If I want to decline, people will suspect that I am a fake fan. Besides, if I don¡¯t even contribute, who will contribute to my brother? Brother, don¡¯t you want to be punished by those who don¡¯t  A good-for-nothing with real talent and learning, who only knows how to show off on stage? Is it tolerable or unbearable!"

    "My God!" Yan Chuan patted his own head, really having a headache, "You talk to each other like a brother, and you call him so intimately, did your mother agree? How did you tell me that? Don't you want to go?"  , you just don¡¯t listen. Who took you there? Shixia or Xu Lu?¡±

    "Yes, it's godfather!"

    "Your godfather? He stayed here specially to take you to chase stars?"

    "He is the sponsor of that show, so he is being treated very politely!"

    "Shut up!"

    "You are so fierce"What?  Xi Le protested, "I can't speak properly if I have something to say, can shouting solve the problem?"  Isn't it just one hundred thousand yuan?  I'll give it back to you.  "

    "Yang Xile, this is not a matter of money or not, it is a matter of whether you follow the right path! I am ordering you to quit your fan association immediately, do you hear me?"

    "Why?"

    "Because I am your uncle."

    "You are my uncle and you can't dry out my freedom to chase stars."

    "You don't listen, do you? I can't control you anymore, do you?" Yan Chuan ran into the storage room and took out a feather duster.

    Xi Le took a look, was terrified, and warned: "A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands!"

    "Go and ask, when did your uncle and I become a gentleman?"

    Seeing that there was no escape, Xi Le hurriedly fled to the living room, shouting all the way: "Grandpa and grandma, help me!"

    When Yan Heping and Qi Yueru heard the sound, they hurriedly got up and saw Xi Le galloping towards them, and Yan Chuan chased after them with a feather duster.  As soon as Xi Le saw the two, she immediately grabbed Yan Heping's clothes and hid behind him: "Grandpa, uncle hit me!"

    Yan Chuan chased him out, waving a feather duster: "Come out!"

    "I don't!"

    "What are you doing? What are you doing?" Qi Yueru yelled, "You came back at night just to beat her?"

    "Mom, let me tell you, don't protect her this time, this child will die without education."

    "What did she do?"

    Yan Chuan said: "The card I gave you, she swiped 100,000 yuan this month, do you know?"

    Qi Yueru said: "I still thought why, just because of this one hundred thousand yuan, you take a feather duster?"

    Yan Chuan was stunned, when did his mother become so magnanimous, and one hundred thousand yuan is not a big deal in her eyes?

    "Mom, that's 100,000 yuan!"

    "Yes, it's 100,000 yuan. But it's not a big amount for you. You have to feel sorry for yourself, just ask your sister to call you." Qi Yueru turned her head and said happily, "Xi Le, you can't do this in the future  Yes, your uncle has suffered a lot since he was a child, and he values ??money very much!"

    Xi Le nodded in agreement.

    Yan Chuan felt like he was going to have a brain hemorrhage: "I told you, it's not about money! It's not about money! Why can't you understand?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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