Luo Jiali supports Li Mingzhu. Li Mingzhu's fans have mixed feelings. On the one hand, they feel that the goddess is not alone, but on the other hand, they feel that it is dangerous.

What if the goddess is really captured by this brat?

"It's so classic. I want to excerpt this passage. It turns out there are so many ways to curse people."

"It's so shameless. I'm going to die laughing. This Luo Jia has a very dark heart. Aren't you afraid of pissing people off to death?"

"People who rely on their pens to make a living are different. There are many ways to criticize everyone."

"Hahaha, well done, you are right. Since you are unreasonable, then I am not unreasonable either. The old gangster versus the little gangster is to compare who is more gangster.

There are also many people who are dissatisfied.

"Luo Jia has gone too far. He has a hand in other people's affairs, and yet he starts to criticize them as soon as he comes up. What a "570" quality."

"Now you talk about quality? Trash keyboard warrior, I hope you can politely reason with the person you like when he is bullied.'

"I'm afraid I'm trying to reason with the keyboard."

"I'm afraid I'll have to kneel on the ground to reason."

When Liu Yaoyao returned home, she saw Luo Jia and Luo Qingyi both crackling and busy with each other.

"Have you bought the car?" Liu Yaoyao asked.

"Yeah." Luo Jia nodded.

"The one downstairs?"

"Yeah, you have pretty good taste, right?" Luo Qingyi raised his head and gave her a bared smile.

"I don't have any money anymore." Liu Yaoyao seemed to be in a good mood.

Luo Qingyi's face froze and she stopped talking.

The knife hit the vital point, and now the siblings are in poverty again. Fortunately, she just received a call from Li Mingzhu's manager, saying that she was negotiating the price of the song and could make some extra money, otherwise she would have to pay for the gas. Sorry.

Luo Jia scratched her hair and said, "Yeah, go back to before liberation.

Liu Yaoyao came to his computer and happened to see him and Li Mingzhu chatting.

Luo Jia: "Are you touched?"

Li Mingzhu: "I am so touched and moved beyond words. Why don't you write me some more songs and I will sing them to you to say thank you.

Luo Jia: "Please get away immediately and get out smoothly."

Li Mingzhu: “Okay, okay.

"What's wrong with her?" Liu Yaoyao asked curiously.

"She was bullied, and the company didn't care about her. Hahaha, retribution." Luo Qingyi raised her head and laughed.

Liu Yaoyao was speechless, "Why has she been in so much trouble recently?"

"Perhaps this is a misfortune." Luo Jia touched his chin. He would never admit that it had something to do with himself.

At this time, Luo Jia's hometown.

The old man has also started to follow Weibo recently. After all, one is his daughter-in-law and the other is his son. Only by following Weibo can you see their progress.

"Hahaha, well done. You are worthy of being my son. He must be so domineering." The old man patted his thigh and laughed.

If you want to chase a girl, you can't be afraid of getting into trouble at this time, no matter who she is.

"And this crappy company doesn't seem to be good enough to protect my daughter-in-law. Damn it, what kind of rubbish company can't even afford a publicist?" The old man looked at it for a long time and said unhappily.

The wife looked on and said, "Didn't the Internet say that she had a falling out with the company? It might be true."

"Bah, how dare they show mercy to my daughter-in-law? She's looking for death!" The old man was furious and took out his cell phone to dial his son's number.

"Hey, dad, what's going on?"

"Has your little sweetheart been bullied?" the old man asked immediately.

Luo Jia blinked and thought for a while before remembering that the old man was talking about Li Mingzhu, and immediately replied: "Yes, but it's not a big deal." It can be done.

"It's said on the Internet that she had a falling out with the company..." Someone next to her interjected.

"Ah, Mom, you're here too. It's okay. If we fall out, we'll fall out. At worst, we'll have to go it alone." Luo Jia said.

"Liquidated damages are a big problem." The old man was worried.

"Oh, Dad, don't worry so much. Li Mingzhu comes from a good family and won't see her being bullied." Luo Jia said.

"She comes from a good family and wants her to become a star?" The old man was surprised.

"I don't want people to like it." Luo Jia rolled her eyes.

"No, no, let this kid show up in public like this, being wronged and bullied at the same time. How good can he be? Even if he is good, he will probably have a falling out." The old man said.

"This..." Luo Jia felt that what the old man said was actually right. After all, Li Mingzhu also said that she didn't want to go home to celebrate the New Year anyway, and her relationship would definitely not be much better.

Moreover, such families generally will not allow their children to enter the entertainment industry.

Just like the old man, if Luo Qingyi wanted to enter the entertainment industry, the old man might have to sacrifice his ancestral feather duster.

"Anyway, you can't let her be bullied. A man is not a man if he can't protect his own woman." The old man snorted coldly.

"Oh." Luo Jia was too lazy to explain, and said, "I know, but it really can't be done. I'll discuss it with her, collect some money, pull her out, and set up a studio, which will save her from always working in the company. toss."

"That's very good." The old man nodded with satisfaction, "If you need money, just tell me."

"Small problem, dad, don't be too arrogant, I'm afraid Li Mingzhu is much richer than you." Luo Jia said with a smile.

The old man's face darkened, but he found that his son had quickly hung up the phone, and he suddenly became furious.

"Little bastard, I'll deal with you when you come back!"

Liu Yaoyao was having a video chat with Li Mingzhu. Seeing him hang up the phone, Li Mingzhu said very honestly: "No, you are wrong. In fact, I am very poor. I am definitely not as rich as your father."

There was something strange in her heart. She didn't expect that Luo Jia's father really regarded her as his daughter-in-law. She had never experienced such care in her own family.

Luo Jia was shocked, "Is it so difficult for celebrities to get along these days? How can a first-line singer be so poor?"

Li Mingzhu said angrily: "I don't accept advertisements or escorts, so how can I have so much money? The last concert cost me a lot of money.

"You are really down and out." Luo Qingyi burst into laughter.

"No matter how poor I am, I will still be richer than you." Li Mingzhu sneered.

Luo Qingyi was stuck and shut up angrily. She also understood that Li Mingzhu was also a front-line boss after all. Looking down on all living beings, no matter how poor he was, how poor he could be. .

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