But Bai Xi liked a Speedy25, which was newly released this year in pink, not as dull as brown. Bai Xi asked the salesperson, "Can I try this bag?"

The salesperson brought it to her and she put it on her back and saw that it seemed a little big.

She looked at the Speedy 20 again and tried it. Although the width was only five centimeters different, the size was quite different. She tried it and felt that the 20 was just right. "I'll take this one."

Foundation, pink monogram pattern, super beautiful.

The salesperson was very enthusiastic. “Wait a moment, I’ll get it for you.” Then he went to get it.

Bai Xi stopped her, "Don't be in a hurry." She also took a fancy to a 20 cm Petite Malle small box, which was a hard box, small and exquisite, rectangular, with a presbyopic pattern on the outside, and cost more than yuan.

There is also a small bucket bag, which costs 16,000 yuan.

Afterwards, Bai Xi asked the salesperson to get an 18k four-pointed star diamond ring and a pair of four-pointed star diamond earrings with old flower patterns. That was about it. "That's all."

The salesperson brought a few bags that Bai Xi wanted. Bai Xi looked at them and found nothing wrong with them, so he took out his black card and said, "Check out."

The jewelry is quite expensive, the ring is 49,500 and the earrings are 42,600.

But the bag was not expensive, and the total bill was over 160,000 yuan.

While Bai Xi was picking out bags, Fang Lan was not idle either. She went to pick out two pairs of sneakers and a few casual sweatshirts.

Bai Xi understood. Although this girl cried poor and said her parents only bought her the basic version of 911, she was not short of money at all.

That's normal. The alley where they live is full of neat courtyards with three entrances, so no family living there is poor.

People like Fang Lan should be considered "slightly rich" - having been rich since childhood, or "old rich" - having been rich for a long time.

I am a pure nouveau riche.

After paying the bill, when Bai Xi and Fang Lan were carrying the bags out, the two anchors saw them again. They suddenly became excited, "Here they come, look, there are a few more handbags." They chased after Bai Xi and Fang Lan again, mobilizing fans to give gifts.

At this time, Lin Yi walked up to Bai Xi and reported in a low voice, "They are following us again. Do we need to control them?"

Bai Xi looked back.

Two anchors were about 20 meters away from them, quietly following behind them. One of them was acting coquettishly to the screen, "My dears, I'm chasing a rich girl. It's so hard. Isn't it worth it for you to give me some gifts?"

Then she watched the various gift special effects explode on the screen and smiled, responding repeatedly: "Thank you, big brother. I love you."

"Brother No. 1 on the list is here too, we need to show our true colors, okay, okay, definitely."

Bai Xi's face turned completely black, and Fang Lan's expression also looked bad.

Nowadays, people on the Internet have a love-hate attitude towards "being rich". People love money and hate it if it is not theirs.

Therefore, buying luxury goods can easily be criticized as "showing off wealth".

Bai Xi is developing his career in a low-key manner and doesn't want to become famous at all.

"Call the police." She said coldly.

To her, Lin Yi’s proposal just now was not feasible.

He hit two girls in public. No matter what the reason was, it was Lin Yi's fault.

Besides, I have given them chances before. Since they don’t listen, I will call the police.

They have to listen to what the police say.

"Yes, yes, call the police." Fang Lan was also very angry. She picked up her phone and dialed 110.

After Fang Lan called the police and described what happened, Bai Xi held her back and refused to leave. The two found a bench and sat down to wait for the police.

Five or six minutes later, the police arrived.

Two policemen came over, showed their police IDs, and asked, "I am a police officer from the xx station. May I ask who called the police?"

Bai Xi raised his hand habitually and answered, "Both of us."

She pointed at the two anchors next to her and said, "They have been secretly live-streaming our shopping process. We have warned them once, but they didn't listen and continued to follow us."

"I asked them to delete the video and apologize to us."

She turned to look at Fang Lan, who was more ruthless than her and suggested, "Also, let them donate the proceeds from today's live broadcast of us without their consent to the orphanage."

Bai Xi gave Fang Lan a thumbs up, indicating that he couldn't agree more!

The two anchors were a little panicked when they heard this.

This is not the first time they have live-streamed people shopping. Moreover, they particularly like to live-stream beautiful women shopping, because male fans love to watch and give them high rewards.

It’s not like I haven’t encountered situations where broadcasting was prohibited, but this is the first time I’ve encountered someone calling the police.

They couldn't help feeling a little uneasy and turned around to leave.

Bai Xi gave Lin Er a look, and Lin Er immediately went over to stop the two anchors.

The police asked Bai Xi and Fang Lan some basic information, and then went to the two anchors and asked, "Is the live broadcast turned off?"

"It's turned off." The two anchors couldn't run away - Lin Er was like a roadblock blocking the road, and they suddenly wilted.

A police officer looked at their phones, confirmed they were turned off, and asked, "What's going on? They've told us not to broadcast it, so don't broadcast it. It's a violation of privacy and portrait rights. As anchors, you have to understand the law."

"You can broadcast it if you want, but you have to get the consent of the person. If they don't agree, you can't broadcast it live."

"Go ahead, you don't ask for much, just apologize, delete the video, and donate the proceeds from live streaming to the orphanage."

The two anchors thought the first two items were fine, just an apology, but they found the third item hard to accept.

They looked at each other, stood up together, and walked to Bai Xi and Fang Lan, "I'm sorry, we were wrong, please forgive us."

"Really? What did you do wrong?" Fang Lan asked.

The one called Tiantian lowered her head and whispered, "We shouldn't have followed you after you rejected us."

Bai Xi sneered, Don’t you know this too?

Why didn’t they listen when I told them to stop filming, and only realized their mistakes when the police came?

Knowingly doing it!

Bai Xi said coldly, "Delete the video."

The two did not resist. They took out their mobile phones and deleted all the videos of the live broadcast.

Then, the one called Julia looked up and asked quietly: "Look, we have apologized and deleted the video, so what about the proceeds?"

Fang Lan raised an eyebrow, "Reluctant? Then how can you be willing to invade other people's privacy?"

"I'll give you ten minutes. I want to see the donation receipt."

The two anchors looked at the police, then at Bai Xi and Fang Lan with bitter faces. They had no choice but to withdraw the money and donate it through the online platform.

Bai Xi saw the electronic receipt and stopped looking at them. She walked up to the police and said, "Thank you, police officer. Sorry for the trouble."

Fang Lan also came over, "Thank you for your hard work, police officer."

The policeman quickly waved his hands and said, "No, I'm only six or seven years older than you."

Calling myself "uncle police" over and over again makes me feel old.

Another policeman answered, "The matter has been resolved. Please fill out the police dispatch receipt form."

As he spoke, he took out a form and filled out the basic information of this police call. Bai Xi and Fang Lan signed as the reporter.

After filling it out, the police left, and the two anchors also disappeared. No one knew when they left.

After wasting forty minutes, I can finally go shopping happily.

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