Qin Lang takes the live chicken to his mother-in-law and takes Zang Jiaxin's rice noodles across the bridge to the artificial island. Qin Lang also buys himself a fried rice with eggs.

As soon as Qin Lang entered the villa, he saw Zang Jiaxin sitting in the living room discussing something. Seeing him come in, he immediately welcomed him.

"Your rice noodles across the bridge" Qin Lang thought they were extremely hungry.

"Rice noodles will be discussed later." Zang Jiaxin took Qin Lang's lunch box, opened it and said in surprise, "you still buy egg fried rice!"

"It's my own food"

"don't worry, we won't eat yours. Look at your stingy appearance." Zang Jiaxin glanced at Qin Lang and said, "Qin Lang, how about taking a video for me?"

"Video?" Qin Lang was surprised.

"Well, please, will you?" Zang Jiaxin shook Qin Lang's arm.

"You can help Jiaxin, you don't see our live broadcast appearance is bright, our private hard work is no less than you do cleaner." Huanhuan also advised Qin Lang.

Qin Lang Kwai also saw tiktok and jitter, and knew that many of the videos were anchors who had been filmed by people. The fans were quick to shoot the pieces and Zang Jiaxin wanted to make a picture of himself.

"OK, I promise you." Qin Lang thinks it's OK to shoot a story.

"Great, Qin Lang, I really love you so much." Zang Jiaxin made a live broadcast for a period of time and spoke more directly.

Zang Jiaxin pulls Qin Lang out of the villa and lets him sit on the steps outside the villa.

"Where's your morning life jacket?" Zang Jiaxin looks at Qin Lang and asks.

"Well Here it is. "Qin Lang brings the life jacket.

"Put on quickly" Qin Lang from time to time, so, according to Zang Jiaxin said to put on.

"Huanhuan, what do you think?" Zang Jiaxin looked at Qin Lang with satisfaction and asked Huanhuan.

If Zang Qinglang's two hands are not enough to wipe Qin Huan's face, then he would like to ask Qin Huanlang's opinion.

"Ah What are you doing... " Qin Lang was disgusted by Zang Jiaxin's rude behavior.

"You can cooperate with me later. If you perform well, I will give you 500 yuan. Don't screw me up, OK?" Zang Jiaxin told Qin Lang, and he took Huanhuan into the villa.

A few minutes later, Zang Jiaxin started the live broadcast. This time, instead of sitting in front of the camera, she was photographed by Huanhuan holding her mobile phone.

"Goddess Jiaxin, are you singing live today? I want to order a song "

" I'd like to dance. I want to watch Jiaxin dance "little apple"

"nagging is good"

"eh, how is the live view changed today? The back has changed... "

……

Zang Jiaxin still has many old fans.

"Babies, I'm doing live broadcasting in my relative's villa. Today, another anchor Huanhuan from Huya helped me shoot (Huanhuan said hello to netizens when she showed up)" Zang Jiaxin described this as a villa of relatives' family, and also wanted to raise her identity and make her conform to the identity of "goddess": "let me show you my relatives' house first "Villa, I think it's good"

with that, Zang Jiaxin took netizens to look at the villa, and suddenly there was a sound of admiration in the barrage, saying that Zang Jiaxin was a super rich girl, and the villa was comparable to the Kremlin, which greatly satisfied Zang Jiaxin's vanity.

"Babies, we don't sing and dance live today. We have something more meaningful to do." Zang Jiaxin finally said to the main topic: "my relatives said that there was a poor man around their home. He said that the man was homeless. He came to Jinling alone from Northwest China. He could only do some low-level work every day and earn only 10% a month I can't even afford to eat and have no place to sleep... "

Zang Jiaxin said anxiously in front of the camera, and was immediately moved by her in the barrage.

"Ah, it's all 2019. Is there anyone like this?"

"It's too sad, my heart is in pain"

"there are still many poor people in the world. It's not like the media said that in the peaceful and prosperous times, ah..."

……

“… It's nearly 9 o'clock. My relatives said that if he came, it would be almost time. Let's go and see if he has come. "Zang Jiaxin said to the camera," by the way, I heard the experience of the person mentioned by my relatives, and I feel very sad just like everyone else. I cooked dinner for her tonight, hoping that he could have a good meal... "

"Let's SGO" Zang Jiaxin took a meal and walked out of the villa, holding her mobile phone in front of her.

Qin Lang saw Zang Jiaxin and Huanhuan come out of the villa. They went in the opposite direction. Qin Lang couldn't understand more and more. What did they want to do?"I don't know if he will come tonight. Let's go and have a look." Zang Jiaxin murmured in a low voice. She looked like she was eager to find the poor man in her mouth. Netizens were very moved. They also expected Zang Jiaxin to find the poor man.

"It seems that he didn't come," Zang Jiaxin said, after turning around the villa for half a circle. Qin Lang was sitting on the stone steps 20 meters away, but Huanhuan didn't focus on Qin Lang.

Hearing that the poor man didn't come, netizens lamented. He didn't know where he was starving again.

Seeing that she has pulled netizens' emotions to the lowest, Zang Jiaxin feels that the time is ripe.

"Wait a minute. I think I see him. He's there!" Zang Jiaxin looks at Qin Lang's position, and suddenly runs to Qin Lang, followed by Huanhuan. The hope of netizens is ignited. They express their surprise in the barrage.

Qin Lang saw Zang Jiaxin suddenly rush to himself, frowning slightly. What is Zang Jiaxin doing?

"It's really him, everybody." seeing Qin Lang, Zang Jiaxin was very happy. Huanhuan aimed the picture directly at Zang Jiaxin and Qin Lang.

Seeing Zang Jiaxin really found the poor man, she was elated in the barrage, and the gifts were like fireworks.

"He is the poor man"

"the life jacket he wears is work clothes. He has no clothes to wear, so he will wear work clothes. You can see his hair is messy and his face is still black. He is only 20 years old. Why should he suffer so many hardships"

"I want to cry. I am the same age as him, but my living conditions are not It's much better than him. Can I give him money? "

……

"Hello, my name is Zang Jiaxin. I'm the owner here. May I sit next to you?" Zang Jiaxin said to Qin Lang cautiously that what she is facing now is not Qin Lang, but a "poor man" she has created. She respects the "poor man" more, and netizens are more favorable to her.

"You..." Qin Lang was more and more confused. He wanted to ask what Zang Jiaxin was doing now, but as soon as he said a word, Zang Jiaxin stopped him with his eyes.

Zang Jiaxin sat in front of Qin Lang and said to the camera, "look, my relatives have said that he collects garbage nearby and sometimes goes to the river to dig out the mud. The life jacket he wears is his work clothes. You can see how dirty his hair is and there is dirt on his face. You can't feel it through the camera. He has a bad smell. It should have been several months When he had a bath, he would sometimes come to my relatives' villa, lie down on the steps here, and go on working the next day... "

Qin Lang understood that Zang Jiaxin made him a poor man for her to show off. Qin Lang was a little angry. He glared at Zang Jiaxin. Zang Jiaxin's eyes were sharper. The meaning was obvious. She was dissatisfied with Qin Lang.

"You haven't eaten yet, have you?" Zang Jiaxin has bright eyes and is a kind-hearted girl in the eyes of netizens. Zang Jiaxin took the rice in her hand and said, "this is the rice I made by myself. If you are hungry, please eat this"

Qin Lang takes a look at Zang Jiaxin's rice. It is obviously the fried rice with eggs bought by herself. How could it be made by her own hands? Qin Lang raised his eyes and fixed his eyes on Zang Jiaxin.

Zang Jiaxin's eyes were a little angry. She winked at Qin Lang, meaning to let him eat, but Qin Lang did not move.

"I'm still shy," Zang Jiaxin disguised, winking at Huanhuan. Huanhuan stood behind Qin Lang to avoid netizens seeing Qin Lang's face. Zang Jiaxin scooped a spoonful of fried rice with a spoon and sent it to Qin Lang's mouth: "don't be afraid. I'll feed you."

Zang Jiaxin tries to show her kindness in front of the camera.

Qin Lang does not open his mouth. Zang Jiaxin's small mouth flattens, and immediately recovers her smile, so as not to let netizens see the flaw. She uses her wrist secretly to pry open Qin Lang's teeth with a spoon and sends the rice in.

"Chew!" Zang Jiaxin drank quietly, and Qin Lang chewed it.

in this way, Zang Jiaxin put a plate of fried rice with eggs into Qin Lang's mouth.

"It's finished at last," Zang Jiaxin said sweetly. Seeing Huanhuan nodding to herself, Zang Jiaxin knew that this meant that there was a good response on the barrage. Zang took out her wallet, took out all the hundred yuan notes in it, and stretched it out in front of Qin Lang: "take these money. Don't sleep outside. Rent a better house by yourself"

Qin Lang doesn't Then Zang Jiaxin put the money into Qin Lang's hand.

"You haven't had a bath in a long time, have you? Look, your hair is stuck. In this way, I'll take you to take a bath in my villa. "Zang Jiaxin said to Qin Lang tenderly, supporting Qin Lang to get up. Huanhuan goes to Zang Jiaxin and focuses on Qin Lang and Zang Jiaxin.

"Babies, I'm going to take him to a bath. After that, I'll buy him two clean clothes. Now I won't give you live broadcast. After I finish these, I'll give you a live broadcast. If you like my live broadcast, you can pay attention to it, and you are welcome to join us. That's all. Goodbye." Zang Jiaxin helped Qin Lang forward step by step Go, Huanhuan shot behind them for 10 seconds, said goodbye to netizens and turned off the live broadcast."Jiaxin, the live broadcast is off." Huanhuan walked quickly to Zang Jiaxin.

Hearing that the live broadcast is off, Zang Jiaxin pushes Qin Lang away. She stands still and stares at Qin Lang angrily. Her eyes are eager to eat Qin Lang.

"Jiaxin..." Huanhuan went to Zang Jiaxin's side.

"Huanhuan, look at this lousy loser. I almost ruined my live broadcast!" Zang Jiaxin glared at Qin Lang and complained to Huanhuan: "I just fed people food. Guess what they did. They shut their mouths tightly, and their eyes were eager to gouge out my appearance. I gave money to others, and their hands were expensive, and they didn't know how to lift them. My face was blacker than carbon. I'm special. I'm cheap too. They don't want me to put money into their hands …”