The sand sculpture is rebellious and loves to cause trouble for others.

With the support of capital, Black Ye Qinghuan's operation became popular on the Internet. Even the eighty-year-old lady passing by knew that Ye Qinghuan was a scum who bullied his classmates.

Ye Qinghuan's delay in replying also made fans feel uneasy. Gradually, Ye Laiqiang also disappeared without a trace from the Internet overnight.

In the live broadcast room, Ye Qinghuan was still carrying out her today's work as usual - picking up garbage assigned by the director team!

The place where she worked was a waste recycling station in the suburbs. Looking at the garbage dumps one after another rising up like mountains, the scene where netizens expected Ye Qinghuan to give up did not appear at all.

Ye Qinghuan: ...Wow wow wow wow——

Ye Qinghuan was like a treasure hunter who had found a treasure trove. He put on his work clothes very happily, and immersed himself in the warm carts of scraps that the old man had specially informed about.

The first thing that came into view was the common tables, chairs, broken bowls and other objects. Ye Qinghuan only glanced at them and threw them aside, and accurately grasped the small schoolbag underneath.

As soon as she took it apart, her mouth opened directly into an O shape and she excitedly showed it to the camera.

"Look, look, I found the treasure, Dang Dang Dang, the handsome version of Pig Man!"

As she said that, she moved her hands up and down Pig Man's handsome face and body, then pinched her belly sadly and complained,

"Okay, okay, let's play like this! Even Pig Man has successfully lost weight, but I just can't get rid of the two kilograms of flesh that I want to be cut off by my manager!"

[Vicious bullying of women, get out of the entertainment industry! ]

[Oh My God! Why is Ye Qinghuan so thin and still suffering from weight loss? Is it true that in this world, except fat people, all thin people are losing weight?]

[Well, I curse you viciously and make Pig Man’s flesh grow on you]

[Upstairs, there is a really vicious curse, so I will also curse Ye Qinghuan, who will become fat as a ball]

[It’s because of this kind of scum in the entertainment industry that the crotch is getting bigger and bigger! ! ]

Ye Qinghuan, who had no idea what the netizens thought of him, still went his own way and went on a treasure hunt.

The director looked at the bleak data in Ye Qinghuan's live broadcast room and the barrages full of obscenities, and for the first time he felt sympathy for this little girl.

He sighed again and again, and finally couldn't help but contact his agent Shi Shi to find out his follow-up plans.

After all, Ye Qinghuan made temporary adjustments to today's garbage-picking job because he was afraid that he would be surrounded.

After a while, when he returned to the live broadcast room, he saw that the scene on Ye Qinghuan's end had changed, rising directly from the low ground to the top of the scrap mountain.

At this moment, Ye Qinghuan was sticking her butt out, happily digging for something on the mountain. She packed up whatever fun and useful things she saw, but within a short time, the oversized handbag hanging on her body was already full of things.

She ran down the mountain happily and began to show off the treasures she had found.

"Look, the peacock vase from the Qing Dynasty is super beautiful...and this, the imperial emerald green double-layered bracelet...na, and this wallet, I feel like it must have something good!"

As Ye Qinghuan showed off a small vase, a jade made of beer bottles, and an old wallet one by one, the voice in the live broadcast room complained about her lack of vision.

Until a photo and a yellowed but well-preserved letter were retrieved from his wallet, Ye Qinghuan's face rarely became serious.

After she opened the letter and read it for a long time, she slowly opened her mouth to share it with netizens.

"I've decided! This letter is the most heart-warming treasure I found today!"

"The handwriting of the owner of the letter is very beautiful, but it is other people's privacy and it is not convenient to show it to everyone. This letter should be written by a grandfather to his lover, recording the life story of their meeting, getting to know each other, falling in love, and staying together. They also We have agreed to go on an outing together in Tangshan every April to see the gorgeous red crabapple flowers!

"Although I have never seen the beautiful view of Tangshan crabapple flowers, from what the owner of the letter wrote, it must be very beautiful to make people remember it."

"Well, do you have any friends from Tangshan? If you have any beautiful views of crabapple flowers, please share them with me. I really want to see them for those of you who are new to them!"

Saying that, Ye Qinghuan carefully folded the envelope and generously displayed the photo of the owner of the letter in front of the camera.

"Look, this master was very good-looking when he was young, with handsome men and beautiful women!"

After admiring it for a while, Ye Qinghuan put her wallet neatly into the bag and continued to organize her treasures.

As everyone knows, there is an old woman in front of the camera who accidentally entered the live broadcast room. After accidentally seeing the photo, her pupils suddenly opened wide, and she touched the blurred face in front of the screen with tears streaming down her face.

"Zian! It's Zian!!! My Zian!!"

Two hours later, Su Yunze, who had skipped work, finally arrived at Ye Qinghuan's work destination with the help of the program team. Looking at the smelly garbage mountain in front of him under the sunlight, he couldn't move at all.

Su Yunze turned back to the camera and asked,

"Brother, please help me ask the director if it's too late for me to go back to Xingge and work as a wage earner!"

The camera guy was shaking with laughter, waving the camera and shaking his head at him.

Su Yunze looked at them, the sadness in his eyes suddenly burst out, and his upright waist collapsed no longer able to support it.

"You deserve it!! I made you unable to sit still, I made you unable to sit still! It's okay now, picking up trash is your fate."

Su Yunze walked towards the garbage station while despising himself. After walking a few steps, he saw Ye Qinghuan digging like a hamster on the garbage mountain.

The bright smile, cheerful movements and occasional exclamations made Su Yunze wonder whether the world in his eyes was different from what Ye Qinghuan saw.

Otherwise, how could anyone be so happy picking up trash?

When I was lost in thought, I suddenly heard Ye Qinghuan's greeting.

"Ahhhh--Second brother, why are you here!"

"Look, this is the country I built. Isn't it spectacular?!"

Su Yunze was amazed by that arrogant look and domineering tone, and applauded.

"Then please ask this garbage king, can you step down from your throne first?"

[Hahaha, the garbage king! This title matches Ye Qinghuan very well. ]

[Very good. This mental state is as good as mine. How can trash be considered a treasure? Isn’t it? Mina! ]

[Don’t have too many images, Su Yunze! I discovered that Su Yunze is Ye Qinghuan’s invisible anti-fan. Ye Qinghuan always picks and chooses his own style of anti-fan, and they appear in endlessly. I would like to call him a dedicated anti-fan. ]

[I have to sigh with emotion, this plastic brotherhood is still somewhat reliable. ]

[Yo yo yo, which anti-fan would be worried about something happening to the fan leader? That excuse is so stupid, it makes your butt hurt! ! you

If your butt hurts, let me do it. That's the Xinge Commercial Department where tens of millions of people can't even get in. ]

After being tamed by Ye Qinghuan, Su Yunze's face was full of disgust at the beginning, and he wanted to retreat, but gradually turned into curiosity, and he was not sure and looked again.