C154 Zang Jiaxin's Worries
C154 Zang Jiaxin's Worries
During the summer vacation, Zang Jiaxin did not return home. She stayed in the rented apartment in Jinling.
"Jiaxin, don't talk nonsense..." The person in charge, Uncle Bo, blinked at Zang Jiaxin. She had already sent the villa keys over. How could it not belong to her? Jiaxin, don't talk nonsense... The person in charge, Uncle Bo, blinked at Zang Jiaxin. She had already sent the villa keys over, so how could it not belong to her?
"Hey, Uncle Bo, I'm telling you the truth. He really isn't the owner of this villa!" Zang Jiaxin crossed her arms and glanced at Qin Lang. "Qin Lang, tell Uncle Bo yourself, is this villa yours?"
If Zang Jiaxin knew that this villa with 250 million yuan was hers, she was afraid that her life in the future would not be peaceful.
"No." Qin Lang said lightly.
"No." Uncle Bo pushed Qin Lang and patted his own heart. "Then what are you doing? You scared me to death! "
"Him?" Zang Jiaxin glanced at Qin Lang with contempt. In this month, Zang Jiaxin's daily income was more than 8,000 yuan. This made her gradually look down on the surrounding classmates. As for Qin Lang, she looked down even more. "I am in the same class as him. He is a Loser in our class. He is so poor that he is very famous in the entire faculty. He even started dating our classmates. In the end, he cheated on us. Our classmates usually don't play with him... "
"Qin Lang, you didn't come home even during the summer break. Tell me about you, a young man with hands and feet. Why are you doing this kind of garbage salvage job? Hey, what do you want me to say about you? " Zang Jiaxin glanced at the small boat parked in the artificial lake and said, thinking about herself as a girl. Now she could earn a few thousand dollars a day, and Qin Lang was still doing the lowest level of work in the community. Zang Jiaxin felt that she was so awesome, but also felt that Qin Lang was really useless.
Fishing for trash? Qin Lang turned his head and realized that Zang Jiaxin had seen him picking up trash in the lake just now. Qin Lang smiled and nodded his head slightly.
"F * ck, so you are a janitor in a small neighborhood. Uncle Bo finally felt relieved. He thought about how he mistook the janitor for the owner of the villa. He still seemed to enjoy it, and Uncle Bo found Qin Lang even more unpleasant.
"Why did you bring the key?" Uncle Bo pulled the key from Qin Lang's hand and glanced at Qin Lang as he asked.
Qin Lang was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was not the owner of the villa.
"Uh... The owner was in a hurry to do something, so he gave me the key and asked me to send it to you guys." Qin Lang thought of a random reason.
"I see. This man is so f * cking special. I have been waiting for him here for so long. I was going to change my business card with him, but he ran away just like that. Uncle Bo spat on the ground and looked into the distance. He cursed hatefully.
"Alright, Jiaxin, tell those people. Let's go into the villa and take a picture. "As he spoke, Uncle Bo took the key and went to open the door. Zang Jiaxin was about to call the other Internet celebrities when she saw Qin Lang standing at the side. "Inadvertently" he threw the Coke bottle on the ground.
Wasn't Qin Lang cleaning garbage? Even if Zang Jiaxin had the Coke bottle, she would not obediently hand it to Qin Lang. She had to let Qin Lang bend down and pick it up from the ground to feel comfortable.
Zang Jiaxin turned around and walked proudly towards the few internet celebrities sitting by the lake.
Qin Lang shook his head and picked up the Coke bottle that Zang Jiaxin had thrown on the ground. He stood by the side and watched the group of people walk into his villa. Only then did Qin Lang prepare to leave. He saw that he was wearing an old man's life jacket. The old man had already gone home. Qin Lang took off the lifejacket and put it next to the villa. No one would dare to steal this kind of thing. He would see the old man tomorrow. He would return it to the old man.
When it was almost night time, Qin Lang returned. At this time, a group of people had already loaded the cameras, props, and clothing into the car and were ready to leave.
When Qin Lang saw Uncle Bo, he walked over and asked him to pass the key to him. Wait! When the owner of the villa returned, he would just give it to Uncle Bo. Uncle Bo naturally didn't put Qin Lang in his eyes. He casually tossed the key to Qin Lang. Then he walked away.
Qin Lang sat at the side and waited for the group of people to leave either by car or by walking. Only then did Qin Lang slowly walk to the door with the key, opened it, and walked in.
Although Uncle Bo's villa was not damaged at all, Qin Lang still had to check it himself.
Qin Lang walked around the villa and only found a few cigarette butts. They were indeed not damaged. Qin Lang was relieved.
He rarely came to this villa with 250 million yuan. He felt that it was indeed much better than the villa with 6 million yuan. Qin Lang sat alone in the living room and looked outside through the floor-to-ceiling window. The nearby sunflowers and the lotus flowers on the lake in the distance were blooming quietly. Qin Lang tapped on the handrail with his finger. It was rare for him to be so free.
"Ah..." When Qin Lang was about to fall asleep, a person suddenly appeared in front of the French window and wiped away his tiredness. He was so shocked that he fell off the rocking chair.
That person was Zang Jiaxin.
"You..." Zang Jiaxin's hands were on the floor-to-ceiling window. She looked at Qin Lang strangely and could not understand why Qin Lang could sit in the villa.
"Huanhuan, come with me!" Zang Jiaxin called a girl. She looked at Qin Lang doubtfully and pulled the girl called Huanhuan away. Soon, the door of the villa was knocked.
Qin Lang walked to open the door. Zang Jiaxin and Huanhuan stood outside the door. Zang Jiaxin stared at Qin Lang strangely.
Previously Zang Jiaxin and Huanhuan did not follow the "big group" and left. The house Zang Jiaxin rented was near the Jinling University. It was not far from here so they were not in a hurry to go back. After filming, she called Huanhuan and walked around the artificial island. She planned to go home later, but she did not expect Zang Jiaxin to return to the villa. She actually saw Qin Lang in the French window of the villa.
"Isn't this the person who was fishing for trash in the lake in the morning?" Huanhuan recognized Qin Lang and whispered into Zang Jiaxin's ear.
Zang Jiaxin stared at the awkwardly smiling Qin Lang, pushed him and pulled Huanhuan into the villa.
"Why are you in the villa?" Zang Jiaxin looked at the furnishings in the villa and asked Qin Lang.
"Uh... I... I... I am a servant invited by the owner of this villa. " Qin Lang finally came up with an excuse and made use of it. "Yes, the owner has not been here for a long time. He invited me. He asked me to clean the villa and allow me to rest in the villa. So... "
Qin Lang smiled awkwardly.
"F * ck, you can sleep in a villa with 250 million yuan. Zang Jiaxin was shocked when she heard what Qin Lang said. She felt that Qin Lang was really lucky. To be honest, at this moment, she was really a little envious of Qin Lang. This 250 million yuan villa was not a place that ordinary people could live as they wished.
"Cough cough... Did you just say that the owner of the villa is not here?" Zang Jiaxin's eyes turned twice and asked probingly. Seeing Qin Lang nod his head in confusion, Zang Jiaxin's expression became happy. She asked. : "Then Huanhuan and I will also live in the villa today, okay?"
"Ah... Not good." Qin Lang never expected Zang Jiaxin to make such a request.
"What's not good?" Zang Jiaxin immediately frowned when she heard Qin Lang hesitate. "The owner is not coming anyway. As long as you don't tell him, he doesn't know who lives in the villa. You don't want to complain to the owner, do you? "
"I didn't think about it. It's just..."
"It's good that you don't want to complain. Then it's settled. Huanhuan and I will be staying here today!" Zang Jiaxin felt that Qin Lang was being indecisive, so she directly decided.
"Huanhuan, let's go upstairs and find a room." Zang Jiaxin smiled sweetly at Huanhuan and the two girls held hands and ran upstairs.
"You two..." The two girls were already excitedly looking for the room they were going to stay in tonight. Qin Lang could only shake his head and give up.
After looking through the rooms one by one, the two girls finally found a satisfactory room. Lying on the soft silk bed in the room, the two girls were very satisfied. The life of a rich man was very comfortable.
"Jiaxin, I'm going to rest today. You still have a live broadcast later. I'll accompany you to eat outside now, right?" Huanhuan's live broadcast was not as popular as Zang Jiaxin's and her attitude towards Zang Jiaxin was very modest.
"I don't want to go out. I'm exhausted from filming for the whole day. I want to eat" Old Chen's family "crossing the bridge rice line." Zang Jiaxin lied on the comfortable bed and did not want to move.
"I also want to eat, but" Old Chen's family "doesn't deliver takeout and still wants us to go by ourselves." Huanhuan said disappointedly.
"How annoying," Zang Jiaxin muttered and suddenly thought of something. "I have it!"
At this time, Qin Lang also decided to rest in this villa for the night. At this time, his left index finger moved. It was his grandmother calling him. Only then did Qin Lang remember that he should have given Granny a live chicken today. He had forgotten that Qin Lang had crooked his left index finger three times to the left. Responding to Granny meant that he would go right now.
"Qin Lang!" Qin Lang was about to go out when Zang Jiaxin and Huanhuan walked out of the room. They looked at Qin Lang and said, "Go outside and buy two servings of" Old Chen's "cross bridge rice noodles for Huanhuan and me. Hurry up!"
Qin Lang thought that Old Chen's family was in the vegetable market, so he agreed and walked out of the villa.
"He is really obedient," Huanhuan said with a smile.
"That's right, Huanhuan. He's a Loser in our class. He only works as a delivery man and as a part-time worker in the school's restaurant. He's so miserable..." Zang Jiaxin smiled and walked into the room with Huanhuan.
Zang Jiaxin turned on the live broadcast of her canine teeth. She was prepared to watch the live broadcast of other canine teeth gods and learn some new tricks. On the way to live broadcast, it was impossible not to keep up with the times.
"Eating, broadcasting, outdoor, befriend-to-date, games, sports... Is there not a fresh one?" After swiping a few times, Zang Jiaxin threw her phone onto the bed and looked very irritated.
Ever since her fan count reached 360,000 last month, it did not increase again. It could be considered a bottleneck for her. Many Gods and people in the platform had told her. If she could not find a new breakthrough point, her fans would only be like this now. This also meant that the money she earned was only that little.
Zang Jiaxin was not satisfied. She wanted a burst point, but she could not think of anything. Huanhuan who was at the side saw Zang Jiaxin's appearance and naturally knew why she was worried. Huanhuan's brows slightly wrinkled and suddenly her eyes lit up and her eyes rolled a few times. She nodded her head.
"Jiaxin, I have thought of a way to increase your fans..." Huanhuan lightly patted Zang Jiaxin and said.