"Well, Yang Yi, I haven't found out before, are you so rich?"
Mo Fei finally came back, but what followed was her questioning and torture.
Without Yang Yi's expectation, she soon discovered Yang Yi's petty bourgeoisie. Not only did she put a lot of expensive furniture and equipment in the coffee shop, but she also bought a lot of branded clothes for Xixi and hung up a big wardrobe!
Before Mo Fei let Yang Yi take photos, but because the cell phone pixels in this world are still very low, Mo Fei can't see clearly. I don't know that Yang Yi bought very expensive clothes for Xixi!
On this, Mo Fei is still on the level of suspicion, but seeing Yang Yi's seemingly expensive Tyrant Wolf, Mo Fei has escalated from doubt to worry!
"You tell me honestly, are you doing something bad thing?" Mo Fei bit her lower lip and had to endure that they went upstairs. Xixi watched TV in the living room, and she pulled Yang Yi into the kitchen, almost He was stuck on the wall.
"What are the bad things?" Yang Yi pretends to be confused.
Mo Fei was anxiously reddening his eyes: "You still lied to me, you didn't do bad things, where did you come from so much money? Buy clothes and buy a car?"
Yang Yi stunned, Mo Fei's emotional outburst was abrupt, and the outbreak made him feel a little flustered, especially when she saw her red eyes, Yang Yi felt that she was doing something wrong, inexplicably Hey.
Seeing Yang Yi's eyes dodging and not talking, Mo Fei anxiously slammed his feet and said: "If you are short of money, you tell me, you are Xixi's Papa, can I help you? And, I also have a lot of money. Ah! Why do you want to do those bad things?"
Looking at Mo Fei's appearance, Yang Yi feels that she is also very uncomfortable. I don't know why, suddenly I remembered the two million who went back to "get it" when I was born again! At first, I felt that I should be right, but why do you feel that this is the most shameful thing you have ever done in the face of Mo Fei's sincere friendship?
He didn't dare to speak out with Mo Fei!
"Where do you think of it? What can I do with bad thing?" Yang Yi smiled reluctantly and played according to the script she had thought of before.
"Come tell me! You have so much money, where are you coming from? Can't you go, sell it… sell it alone?" Mo Fei was as tough as before, then the voice gradually softened. "You don't hide me." Ok, even… even if it's a bad thing, let's work together to solve it. I still have a lot of money, maybe I can help you get rid of it…"
This fool…
Yang Yi is also a flesh-and-blood person, and he was touched by Mo Fei. However, he is not a person who likes to show his emotions. The more this strange emotion breeds, the more he wants to behave ordinary.
"Mo Fei, you calm down." Yang Yi grabbed Mo Fei's shoulder. Mo Fei, who is one meter and seven years old, looks tall, but his body is very thin and has the delicateness of a southern woman.
Mo Fei does not follow, like Xixi, you must give Yang Yi an answer.
"Well, I tell you, I do have other sources of income, but they are all right things!" Yang Yi brought Mo Fei to his own study. He turned on the computer and pointed himself to the novel that is currently serialized. Look at Mo Fei, "I published a book online, but I didn't expect it to be very popular."
Yang Yi deliberately blurs the time of publication, and Mo Fei did not think of this. She half-believing, half doubting sat down, scrolling Shu Biao, and reading the book's introduction.
Seeing that it was a military novel, Mo Fei gave a slight relief. She didn't read the text, but still believed that Yang Yi could actually write such a novel. After all, this guy really had the experience of being a soldier.
"When you write a book, you make so much money? Have you bought a car?" Mo Fei frowned, somewhat puzzled.
Yang Yi smiled and said: "Yes, I should be able to get millions of rewards this month."
It is already June 3rd. In the data collected by the system in the background yesterday, Yang Yi's sales share in May is divided into additional rewards. According to the new ratio, Yang Yi can get one hundred and seventeen. Four thousand two hundred and fourteen four zeros…
Of course, the rewards still account for a high proportion, online sales, for the time being, the power of «Soldiers Sortie» is not yet apparent.
Mo Fei looked at Yang Yi strangely, and some said sourly: "Writing books to make money? I knew that someone had let me have an autobiography in the past few years, I should not refuse. I am running tired and dying. I can't make a few dollars a month!"
Of course, Mo Fei is also exaggerated. After all, she is a big star of the post-song level four years ago. Even if the influence is not as good as before, she has a commercial performance and the appearance fee is not comparable to the ordinary second-line star!
During the two weeks of business and promotion, her income can also be compared with Yang Yi!
If she can return to the peak after her new album is released, then I have to have two or three million in the income of a concert! Of course, the income from selling songs will be more!
(Andy Lau's concert is the most profitable, with more than 10 million box office, Andy Lau has more than 4 million in three CDs.)
Apparently, Mo Fei's acid was put out, and her smile appeared indistinctly, revealing her joy.
Now she can confirm that Yang Yi has not done anything illegal to seek personal gain. As Yang Yi can earn so much in writing, Mo Fei is also happy for Yang Yi!
"Is there to eat at night?" Yang Yi looked at Mo Fei with his long legs and looking at his novel. The latter didn't move. He had to pour a glass of water to her, and some helplessly asked. Road.
Mo Fei glanced at the water that Yang Yi handed over, and he unknowingly drank half a cup. The red lips left a lip print on the cup.
"No, Sis Ling said to invite me to dinner tonight, Xixi must also bring it." Mo Fei paused and glanced at Yang Yi, but did not say the words in his heart.
Not yet telling others about Yang Yi's… Mo Fei is also somewhat confused. What is the relationship between her and Yang Yi's?
Forget it, still don't want it!
...
Mo Fei went back with the reluctant Xixi, but she didn't pack Xixi's clothes, toys, and everyday items.
With the release date of the new album approaching, she is getting more and more busy now, maybe taking Xixi back to live for a few days, and then returning it to Yang Yi for care.
"You are all buying a car! Next time, you have to go there and pick up Xixi!" Before Mo Fei left, Yang Yi drove Tyrant Wolf to take her and Xixi on the dam of the canal. She smashed. Pouting, some little emotions said, "Then, even today, I will go directly to the hotel, and you will have to send me back later!"
Yang Yi concentrates on driving and his tone is calm: "How big is it, you can find me by calling."