Lamborghini is rewarded for picking up trash at the beginning

Chapter 90 Are you keeping a low profile?Who would believe it!
"Okay, Lin Hao, it's just a song, but such a great god can be sung."

Lin Hao laughed and waved his hands: "It's a fluke, it's all a fluke, don't go out and talk nonsense, I'm a low-key person."

As soon as these words came out, everyone pouted immediately.

Are you low key?Who would believe it!
He Qian covered her mouth and chuckled a few times, and said: "Yes, yes, you are the most low-key, this photo has been preserved, and it would be a pity if it was accidentally deleted."

"That's necessary. I'm still counting on this photo to pretend in the future. Haha, just ask around Jiangzhou. Who can take a photo with the old man? I'm afraid I'm the only one?"

Thinking of this, Lin Hao smiled triumphantly.

In addition to the fact that most people cannot see Mr. Zu and will not agree to take photos if they see him, for Lin Hao, people like Mr. Zu deserve the most respect, and it is not an exaggeration to call him an idol.

Wouldn't you be excited to take a photo with your idol?

"Feng Ke, find a place tomorrow, print out the photos for me, frame them, I want to hang them on the wall!"

Feng Ke poured cold water on it without hesitation.

"Didn't you just keep it secret? Are you going to hang it on the wall?"

Lin Hao waved his hand: "If you leave it at home, who can see what's going on? Remember, if you forget, I'll impound your car!"

Feng Ke immediately said that he would never forget it.

With Grandfather Zu's visit, everyone immediately forgot about Lin Hao's singing, and the topic of conversation naturally shifted to him, discussing about his legendary events.

The night is getting darker and darker, and the wine is drinking more and more.

In the middle of the night, the drinking party finally ended, and the 1000 people went back to their homes in a daze.

"Lin Yue, do you want my help?"

He Qian was the last one to leave. Before leaving, she asked with a smile.

Lin Yue waved her hand: "No need for Sister Qianqian, I can handle it!"

As she spoke, she dragged Lin Hao to the sofa and covered him with a blanket.

"It's done!"

He Qian couldn't laugh or cry: "This is the end? Why don't you help him back to his room?"

Hearing this, Lin Yue approached her mysteriously and said in a low voice, "My brother never sleeps in his room."

"Ah? Why?"

"Because a person lives on the first floor, space, he is afraid of crawling in and out from under the bed, in the cabinet, and in the toilet when he sleeps at night."

puff!

He Qian laughed out loud immediately: "Isn't it? The living room is bigger, why isn't he afraid?"

Lin Yue pouted at the TV: "Our TV is never turned off, and he also said that there are always people in the living room, and they are popular."

He Qian smiled and leaned backstage: "Superstitious."

"Who says it's not? It's a waste of such a big room."

With that said, Lin Yue opened the door: "Let's go, Sister Qianqian, I'll take you home."

"No, it's just across the street, what can I get?"

He Qian shook her head and then said: "By the way, I will bring a wet towel to your brother later to wipe his face and feet so that he can sleep more comfortably. Then prepare some water for him. He will definitely get up in the middle of the night to drink water..."

As Lin Yue listened, his expression gradually became weird.

"Sister Qianqian, why do you care so much about my brother?"

He Qian chuckled: "Didn't you hear that he said he wanted to sign me? From now on, he will be my boss, so he has to flatter me!"

"That's it."

Lin Yue nodded immediately without doubting him.

After sending He Qian away, Lin Yue followed what she said, and then went back to the room, sweating profusely, to wash and rest.

When Lin Hao woke up the next day, he couldn't help being a little stunned.

"Lin Yue! Lin Yue!"

"What are you doing!"

Lin Yue poked her head out from the restaurant.

Lin Hao Laohuai looked at her with relief, and boasted: "When I grow up, I can take care of others!"

As soon as he woke up, Lin Hao found that his face had been wiped, his feet had been washed, and there was a bottomless kettle on the coffee table...

Really grown up!

however…

"Oh, Sister Qianqian asked me to do those things. If you want to praise, you should praise Sister Qianqian."

Lin Yue said with a smile.

Lin Hao was taken aback, He Qian?Is she so careful?
No, what I should care about is why she is so careful!

Are you still jealous of me?
Then if I sign her to act in a movie, wouldn't that mean I'm leading a wolf into the house?

Rub, sloppy!
Lin Hao shook his head helplessly. Yesterday he was too excited to ignore this episode.

It's not good to refuse now, the awesomeness has been blown out, and I have to honor it!
Forget it, just keep a distance from her and never get along with her alone.

Thinking of this, Lin Hao simply washed up and walked towards the restaurant.

"Brother Yang, what did you cook for breakfast?"

While busy with work, Yang Qing smiled and said, "Breakfast? It's already noon, what else do you have for breakfast?"

Lin Hao looked at his watch, it was past twelve o'clock.

He hurriedly called Feng Ke: "Eldest son, is Dad's photo framed yet?"

With a bang, the door was kicked open.

Feng Ke held the mobile phone between his head and shoulders, and walked in with a photo frame two and a half meters long and one meter wide in both hands.

"Why are you in a hurry! Urge your life!"

Lin Hao hurriedly ran over to take the photo frame, and couldn't wait to lift the silk wrapping outside, just like a fan who received a photo with his idol.

The silk slipped, and the photo appeared in front of my eyes.

Zu Jidong sat in a wheelchair with an amiable smile on his face, and put his left hand on Lin Hao's shoulder.

And Lin Hao squatted beside his wheelchair, looking at the camera with a bright smile.

"Not bad! The eldest son did a good job!"

Lin Hao nodded in satisfaction while taking advantage of Feng Ke.

Feng Ke rolled his eyes, didn't bother to argue with him, and went straight to the restaurant.

"Brother Yang, get me something to eat, I'm starving to death."

"okay!"

"Wait!"

Lin Hao suddenly remembered an important thing: "It's better to prepare a copy of this photo for Grandpa Zu. He doesn't need to accept it, but we have to prepare it!"

Feng Ke curled his lips, and while touching his pocket, said: "When you think about it, the day lily is cold, here is a small one, is it enough?"

Lin Hao took it over and took a look. It was exactly the same as the photo just now, even though it was a little smaller, but it was enough for us.

It just seemed like something was missing.

Sending a photo dryly, will it look like a dog?

Although I have this idea, we must be reserved and forceful!

After thinking about it, Lin Hao suddenly ran to the study.

"What's wrong with your brother?"

Feng Ke ate a mouthful of seafood fried rice made by Yang Qing, and asked inarticulately.

Lin Yue said seriously: "Intermittent madness has become more and more serious."

"It's really hard for you to have such a brother at the booth."

"It's hard work for you to have such a friend."

The two sang together, and then laughed straight away.

At this time, Lin Hao came back and took the photo with the frame removed in front of Feng Ke.

"Later, you will go to Villa No. [-] and send this over."

"Why don't you go?"

"I was afraid that they would regard me as a criminal and shoot me dead on the spot."

"You're talking like I'm not afraid."

Having said that, Feng Ke still picked up the photo, and seeing that the frame was gone, he flipped it to the back, and a few lines of small characters written in regular script came into view.

pat!

Feng Ke's chopsticks fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)