Quick Wear: Why did the male protagonist fall in love with the vicious villain again?

"..."

Bai Chao paused and looked at his phone in surprise.

Is this... starting to come to terms with things?

He perked up a bit, and his tone became better: "Well, it depends on whether you are willing or not. I don't know if someone can spare the time as he is so busy."

"..."Fu Guiyan was slightly stunned.

Taking care of everything?

Are you talking about him?

Is she still angry about my slow response to her message two days ago?

Fu Guiyan was speechless and spoke after a few seconds.

"...Sure, I have time."

"OK then."

The girl's tone sounded indifferent, but Fu Guiyan could hear the slight upturn at the end of her voice and could feel that the girl was in a good mood.

A smile flashed in Fu Guiyan's eyes.

"Do you want to hear more fairy tales?"

"casual."

When the sound of a man reading a story slowly came, Bai Chao threw his phone aside and turned off his microphone.

He took out another cell phone and called someone.

"The rehearsal is almost done, you can start preparing in the next few days, and I will arrange it for you then."

"alright, got it."

A girl's voice came out of the phone, and it was almost exactly the same as the voice of the voice changer.

Bai Chao gave a few more instructions before hanging up the phone, then stretched out on the sofa.

001 floated in the air: "Host, are you going to arrange for them to meet? Isn't that a bit fast?"

"Not soon." Bai Chao said calmly, "This mission should have been completed long ago."

The cell phone with the screen on was lying on the coffee table, and the person on the phone was still reading a story softly.

But the sofa was already empty.

……

after a few days.

In the early morning, Bai Chao was awakened by crying and scolding outside the door again.

Ever since Zhou's mother came back from the hospital, she has been crying at home every day because their family received a court summons the next day and almost everything in the house was counted and sold.

Zhou's mother went around asking people to borrow money, but was avoided by everyone. All those who had once been servile in front of the Zhou family now turned against them.

Moreover, Zhou's mother knew nothing about company affairs, and her son could not be relied upon.

For Zhou's mother, admitting that her career as a noble lady was over was the real blow.

Bai Chao yawned, walked to the window, lifted the curtain, looked down, and let out a light sigh.

"Mom, is the door locked? That group of people are here again." He walked out of the room, lay down at the stairs and shouted loudly.

The crying stopped abruptly, and Zhou's mother hurriedly dragged a chair to block the door.

"What are you still doing up there? Come down and help me move the chair!"

"Oh." Bai Chao walked downstairs slowly, holding a solid wooden chair and placing it at the door.

As soon as the chair was put down, there was an rude knock on the door.

"Come out! Pay back the money!"

"Pay back the money!!"

They were a group of migrant workers who were owed wages by the Zhou family. They somehow got the news and came to the house to smash things and cause trouble, demanding their money back.

And several groups of people would come every day to harass them at different time periods, as if it was arranged by someone.

The first time these migrant workers came to their home, they were caught off guard and their home was smashed and turned into a mess.

For the next few days they could only lock the door and not go in or out. Fortunately there was still some food in the house so no one starved to death.

Seeing that they couldn't come in for the time being, Zhou's mother breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the sofa and started crying again.

"Your father deserves to die. He deliberately left this mess to us mother and mother, and then he solved it all easily. How abominable!"

Bai Chao was playing with his cell phone idly.

The male protagonist seems to have come to his senses these days, and he knows to ask whether the girl should be coaxed to sleep every night.

The male protagonist would always read until midnight, and would hang up the phone only when he could no longer hear the voice on the other end. Looking at the call records, each time it would be two or three hours.

But Bai Chao almost never heard it. He would put his phone aside and turn off the sound every day, except for the first time...

At this moment, Zhou's mother suddenly grabbed his hand and said, "No, we still have to hold a funeral for your father."

Bai Chao silently put away his phone: "Funeral? How can we afford it?"

And it seems that Zhou's father's body has been burned to ashes.

Before they found a decent cemetery, they received the devastating news of bankruptcy, and they didn't even have money to buy a tombstone.

"Are you stupid? How can you accept gift money?" Zhou's mother poked her son's forehead hard.

"Those people are pretending to ignore us, but they will definitely come to the funeral. At least they are well-known people. If they don't even give us this little courtesy, don't blame us for coming to their door and crying with the urn in our arms."

"..." Bai Chao rubbed his forehead. Okay, this is indeed a way to receive money, and I don't have to pay it back...

"And you!" Zhou's mother glared at him, "Don't you have a lot of friends? Go borrow money from them. Do you know what our family is like? If you don't lend us money, we'll have to sleep on the streets!"

As she spoke, Zhou's mother started crying again.

Bai Chao comforted her, "Don't worry, Mom. I have a lot of friends. I've lent a lot of money out. I should be able to get back a few million."

Zhou's mother wiped her tears and said, "A few million is not enough..."

"..." Bai Chao vowed, "If it's not enough, just borrow it. I don't need to worry about borrowing money from them."

Zhou's mother believed it: "That's good."

Bai Chao gave a fake smile. How could he possibly borrow it? None of these friends were reliable.

Even when something happened to the Zhou family, no one sent greetings on the phone.

He guessed that these people might have blocked him.

Zhou Yunyu’s character is indeed not good. Due to his personality, he has not made many true friends in his circle. The rest of those who can flatter him are only doing it for money.

The knocking and cursing outside the door gradually died down, and the migrant workers must have left.

"Ouch, my head hurts. I need to lie down for a while." Mother Zhou covered her head and stood up, and did not forget to remind him, "Hurry up and borrow money so that you can hold a funeral for your father as soon as possible."

"I know, I know."

After Zhou's mother returned to the room, Bai Chao picked up his mobile phone and sent greetings to all his friends one by one.

As expected, I received a series of red exclamation marks.

"Host, you are in such a miserable situation." 001 also came over to see it, "Can the call still be connected?"

Bai Chao flipped through the address book and called from top to bottom, but he couldn't get through. He also encountered a person who had slipped through the net. The person said "Fuck" and hung up the phone. When he called again, the number was no longer in service.

001 was puzzled: "These people's reactions are too unified."

Why did everyone block the host?

"It's very simple. The hero doesn't want the Zhou family to have any chance to survive. Every way out must be blocked."

Bai Chao shook his phone indifferently, stood up and walked towards the door.

001 saw the host moving a chair: "Host, where are you going?"

"Of course I'll go to their house and ask for money."

"Ah? Can I get this?"

"Of course not." Bai Chao moved the chair aside. "The male lead just wants to see the Zhou family in a desperate situation, so I put it on for him."

"I see……"

The host is too meticulous.

Even the Lord God couldn't tell that Bai Chao and Princess Lettuce were actually the same person.

as predicted.

Bai Chao was either thrown out of his home or no one was home even after loud knocks on the door, which was a complete disrespect to Young Master Zhou.

When he was pushed out again, he kicked the door with anger on his face, then turned around and walked out unwillingly.

At this time, a black car stopped in front of Bai Chao.

The car window rolled down, revealing a fairly familiar face: Song Qian'an.

Song Qian smiled slightly: "Master Zhou, what a coincidence?"

"..."

Bai's temple jumped.

For some unknown reason, Song Qian'an was very friendly to him and often invited him to high-end parties, as if he wanted to build a good relationship with him, but he seldom went.

Although Song Qian'an seems to have a high status, his situation in the Song family is actually getting worse and worse. However, the upper circles will get the news earlier, and many people have begun to stay away from Song Qian'an, because if he is not the successor of the Song family, then he is useless. People who get any news will change their attitudes more greatly.

But Bai Chao's attitude towards him was always consistent. Every time they met, he would either roll his eyes or give him the middle finger, which seemed to make others look at him differently.

Bai Chao patted the dust off his body and showed a rebellious expression: "What's the matter?"

Song Qian looked him up and down and said, "I heard that the Zhou family went bankrupt. Aren't you short of money now?"

"Fuck, it's none of your business!"

Bai Chao rolled his eyes, kicked the other person's tire, then turned around and left.

Song Qian looked at his back and whispered, "What a fool... I wonder how long your courage can last?"