The power of love makes An Qiao youthful and energetic, and the research progress stuck at 88% rises to 98% in one day.
But Lu Mingshi considerately did not urge An Qiao anymore.
The two golden bachelors who have finally left the singles should be given some opportunities to be alone. This is the respect and love that good employees should have.
It is said that An Luoyu got off the gambling boat that day and obediently distributed the money to his eighteen... Now it is sixteen little mothers.
As a bonus, of course, there is a cheap dad who is now penniless and unkempt.
The former gambling king didn't even look at the concubines he married after he became rich, because he knew that these women he loved never loved him.
They were just making a deal with him, each taking what he needed.
But, Chunjuan, Chunjuan should still love me, right
Mr. Gambling King, who was covered in tatters, was confidently supported by An Luoyu, and walked towards his wife who had married when he was in trouble.
But his wife didn't help him over as he thought, and asked him how he was. Instead, he glanced at him with a cold look, just like looking at a telephone pole by the side of the road.
The sixteen wives present all had pale faces when they heard An Luoyu stammering and whispering what happened on the boat.
If you want to die, you should have saved more private money earlier!
At this moment, I don't know how many wives are envious of Qi Tai and Ba Tai who eloped hand in hand.
It wasn't until An Luoyu said that there were still 10 billion to distribute to the wives that the commotion gradually subsided.
Because they were mentally prepared to have nothing just now, they don't have much opinion on who gets more money and who gets less.
Anyway, it's enough for them to squander their whole life, and they don't have to serve the gambling king anymore.
"Well, ladies, Mr. Rothschild said at the time that he needed to divorce his father before dividing the money."
When An Luoyu said this condition, he obviously felt that the sixteen women in front of him, including the wife, were very happy.
The Seventeenth Wife, who let herself go, even exclaimed in person: "My God, what kind of a good man you met on the boat! He is simply a great hero who rescued us from our dire straits."
The gambling king was completely stunned.
It never occurred to him that the young Mr. Rothschild, who seemed to have no hair yet, would be so thoughtful and ruthless, leaving no room for himself to make a comeback.
Gambling King looked at the chattering wives in front of him, and half of them had already pulled out their mobile phones to call divorce lawyers.
The gambling king set his last hopeful eyes on the wife.
"Chunjuan."
The gambling king affectionately tried to hold her hand, but the aunt put it in her trouser pocket.
Take out a pen.
"Shuan Zhu, this is the last time I ask you."
The aunt called out a name she hadn't called in twenty years.
After the gambling king became the gambling king, he no longer allowed others to call him by his real name. He hated his own origin, so he deliberately forgot his own origin; just as he also forgot, he once made a vow to the woman in front of him.
Today, the title represents a lot of unspoken words.
"Sign this divorce agreement." The aunt begged, "Let me have a happy old age."
The gambling king didn't believe it, so he didn't take the pen, but just looked at the wife in disbelief.
"Chunjuan, you said that whether I am poor or rich, you will always be by my side..."
The eldest wife's eyes could no longer shed tears, she put the pen into the hand of the gambling king: "You also said that you only love me in this life!"
The gambling king looked at the wife and was suddenly speechless.
He wanted to say, you can't believe what you say at that time, I lied to you!
"Elder Sister." The third wife who had already secured a lawyer next to him couldn't see it, "He didn't tell any of us? The difference is that we all knew he was talking nonsense, only you, Eldest Sister, thought he was talking about it." speak English."
The gambling king didn't dare to look into Da Tai's eyes anymore, took the pen, and signed the agreement tremblingly.
He handed back the signed agreement and the pen to the aunt. The aunt took the agreement, confirmed that he had signed it under his real name, and put it away, but did not take the pen.
"You can keep it," said the elder lady, "There are still a lot to sign this afternoon. The sisters are all anxious to get the money, so you should work overtime and sign the rest here."
After the hustle and bustle of the afternoon, the fifteen wives left the old house with satisfaction, while the gambling king, the wife and An Luoyu were still here.
The gambler couldn't help feeling sad when he watched his former lovers turn and leave mercilessly one by one.
He looked at the old lady, and couldn't help asking in a trembling voice, "Chunjuan, do you want to leave too?"
The lady gave him a surprised look: "Why should I leave? It is you who should leave. Now, this property is under my name."
Only then did the gambling king realize that he was already penniless under his name.
Could it be that tonight he could only sleep under that damp and dirty bridge hole like he did twenty-five years ago
The eldest wife divorced smoothly and was in a good mood, so she decided to show mercy.
"I'll give you these two hundred yuan." The aunt took out two hundred yuan bills and stuffed them into the gambling king's trouser pocket.
The eldest wife pulled out one of her own white hairs and recalled: "I remember when we got married, you said you didn't have money to buy a gold ring, so you bought me a fake one for two hundred dollars."
Later, you set a two-million-dollar diamond on this fake gold ring, but the joy I got was no more than when I got that fake ring.
Because you married your fourth wife on the day the ring was delivered to me.
"The two hundred yuan will be returned to you." The lady said thoughtfully, "There is a budget hotel six blocks away, one hundred and eighty-one nights, you can make do with it."
"With the remaining money, you can also eat a bowl of braised chicken and rice. That was your favorite taste back then."
The gambling king walked out of the mansion he had lived in for twenty years on crutches, looking back in frustration.
What Gu Yixin said to him on the day of the full moon banquet suddenly flashed in his mind.
"Your palmistry, the early years were rough, the middle age was rich, but this old age..."
"How about old age?"
"There will be catastrophes in old age."
"Mr. Gambling King, there is no need to panic too much. Money is something outside of your body, and you just need to spend money to eliminate disasters."
Bankruptcy
This fortune is really ruined.
He looked at An Luoyu who hadn't left in the end.
An Luoyu's mood is also very complicated. Although he has no feelings for his father who came out, after all, the gambling king has helped him in his career, and he is still grateful.
"I still have some money, but you must promise me that you will never gamble again."
The gambling king sighed, and was a little relieved: "I don't want your money. But, find me a job in the film crew, and I need a lunch box."
…
Half a month later, An Luoyu was filming on the set and welcomed a wave of fans visiting the set.
Fentou carried the cannon forward, and the security guard with a big shoulder tried to block it, but was knocked ten meters away by a junior high school girl who was 1.5 meters tall and weighed 80 kilograms.
"No, why is this security guard so useless?"
"It looks familiar, as if I saw it on the rule of law online."
The two fans in the back row talked a lot, but they didn't know that the one who was knocked into the air was the father of his idol, the former gambling king who had been in office for more than 20 years.
An Luoyu worriedly saw his father being helped up by other security guards, the director waved his hand to tell the head of security guards to stop scolding, and handed the gambling king two lunch boxes.
"Let's eat in the corner." The director signaled.
The gambling king gratefully took his box lunch and left.
An Luoyu was signing autographs for fans when his phone rang, so he took out his phone to check, but it was a harassing call.
At the same time, the fan head with a cannon in his hand has already snapped a lot of pictures.
When he got home, Fantou immediately took out the photos and began to make pictures quickly.
There is a pimple here that needs to be removed, the skin needs to be ground but not distorted, the complexion is brightened and the dark circles are eliminated, and the pores must not have my idol, but a refreshing and delicate boy!
The high-definition to outrageous photos make the pores invisible, and the powder has to spend a long time.
When she finally fixed her face and was about to work on the proportion of her arms and legs, she suddenly noticed the mobile phone in An Luoyu's hand.
One is the lock screen and the other is the background.
It can be seen that they are all the same two-dimensional characters drawn by the same artist.
Who is this? Fantou vaguely felt something familiar, but couldn't remember it.
She didn't think too much about it, and after ten hours, she finally finished editing all the pictures, knocked her sore waist, and posted them overnight.
The next day, as soon as An Luoyu went out, he was surrounded by a hundred reporters at the door of his house.
An Luoyu was confused, but there were so many people to interview, which meant that he was hot, so he was still happy.
"Everyone, don't squeeze, come one by one..."
As he spoke, he was crushed against the wall.
"Mr. An Luoyu, can I show you the screen of your mobile phone?"
An Luoyu felt that she had to be sincere when facing the media, and felt that her paper man boyfriend had nothing to shame, so she readily agreed.
The reporters looked wolfishly, and raised their cameras to shoot frantically at their mobile phones.
"Mr. An Luoyu, may I ask if you have any special affection for this...character on your phone screen?"
An Luoyu's face turned red, how did they know that they really knew how to lick the screen
"Well, there is... a little bit."
"Is there really only one point?"
An Luoyu blushed and took back the phone...
Although An Luoyu didn't say anything more serious later, his fans were still severely hit.
So much so that looking at the big picture of my idol blushing in high definition, the mother fans who used to hold their faces and shout "Mom loves you" can no longer laugh.
"How could he admit it?" Fantou said incredulously, "Didn't he know that idols can't announce their relationship? Does he still want a career?"
Fantou rushed directly to the crew and questioned An Luoyu face to face.
"An'an, we will make charts for you, check ratings, make data, post on Weibo, sign in, send flowers, gossip, anti-criminal forums, multiple purchases of your nonsense albums, and praise your terrific acting skills with your eyes closed. .We quail eggs are crazy about you, crazy about you, bang bang bang bang bang against the wall for you. All we do is to let you walk on the road of flowers and realize your dreams...!"
"But how can you betray us and go to fall in love?!"
Fentou's words were so loud that even hard-hearted people would cry when they heard it.
An Luoyu felt that this matter was very serious, so he quickly clarified: "I'm not in a relationship!" I'm just obsessed with paper people and occasionally licking the screen owo
Fantou cried: "You have admitted in front of the media that you like Gu Wumao! You said that you just want to find a boyfriend, and don't find a student who is at the same age and keeps pushing you! Make a mockery!"
An Luoyu: "???"
WTF
"Your phone screen and lock screen are all Gu Wumao's fan pictures." Fantou said sadly, "Promise me, don't admit to being in a relationship, I still love you."
An Luoyu looked dull, the phone fell to the ground, and the cartoon characters on the screen shattered to the ground.
"No!" An Luoyu roared heart-piercingly, knelt down and picked up the phone, looking at the broken boyfriend on the screen, fainted on the spot.
Lu house.
Lu Mingshi and Gu Yixin had just finished their meal and were discussing where Zai Zai should go to elementary school in the future. Suddenly, Lu Mingshi was attracted by the voice from the TV.
The entertainment news channel is broadcasting:
"On June 30, 2019, pop idol and popular xiaosheng An Luoyu collapsed and fainted during a fan visit. The media urged her rumored boyfriend Gu Wumao to visit him, but Wumao never disappeared. So far, one side believes that The newcomer Wang Wumao is a scumbag who has always been in chaos and abandoned. The other side thinks that Wumao is just studying in the United States as the rumors say. No matter which side is calling for Wumao to come out early to clarify the truth and give the public an answer... "