After appearing on a love drama, the fake daughter got married to the billionaire heir in a flash ma

"Although the eldest brother did not use money to help her vote, he used money to thank the netizens who voted. Now Shi Rong is simply a female Bodhisattva in the eyes of netizens. The eldest brother is really good at making women happy." Huo Zhaolin sighed, "Brother has never been like this. How can a man who has never been in love do this?"

"It's the same as trying to please women, why can't you follow the example of your elder brother?"

"You also want me to hold a concert for you?" Huo Zhaolin chuckled, "I don't mind spending the money, but the problem is that there are not many real people voting for you. Who do you invite?"

Shi Yao's face suddenly became confused and she dropped her phone.

"Admit defeat."

Huo Zhaolin had a smile on his lips, "You look like you can't afford to lose. You're not pretty enough."

"Why do you seem so happy when I lose?"

"I don't care whether you win or lose."

"If I win, won't it be good for you?"

"I don't care whether I have such a benefit or not." Huo Zhaolin smiled cynically, "On the contrary, after watching such a scene, I think it is more interesting."

Shi Yao felt depressed.

"Just tell me, judging from the current situation, is Shi Rong considered to be the top person who has no works but has been promoted the fastest?"

Shi Yao said with a cold face: "Without works, it is impossible to last for a long time. I am sitting here, watching her build a tall building, and watching her building collapse one day!"

Huo Zhaolin raised his eyebrows and smiled.

At this time, Shi Rong was sleeping soundly in the mountainside villa.

She was used to falling asleep on time at ten o'clock, so she had no idea what was happening on the Internet that night.

At seven o'clock, she opened her eyes and heard the autumn wind rustling outside the window, and occasionally fallen leaves fluttered against the window.

She put on her nightgown and walked to the window. Downstairs, Huo Yijun was wearing a black sportswear and was watering the flowers energetically.Uncle Cui’s exclamations sounded from time to time——

It was because he disliked him for stepping on a certain flower.

Shi Rong opened the window, picked up a red maple leaf caught in the gap, and threw it at Huo Yijun.

The maple leaves fluttered and landed accurately on Huo Yijun's shoulders.

He raised his head and looked toward the second floor window.

The woman who had just woken up from sleep, with messy curly hair, narrowed her eyes and smiled at him.The smile is cooler than the autumn wind.

Soothed all the restlessness in his body.

"Young madam, can I ask you for a ticket?" Uncle Cui raised his head and said loudly, "My granddaughter is crying and asking for a ticket, and I don't want my old face!"

Shi Rong was stunned: "What ticket?"

"It's a concert."

"What concert?" Shi Rong was confused.

Huo Yijun curved his lips and smiled.

Shi Rong felt that there was something in his smile and thought of something in his mind. He quickly turned around and picked up his phone from the bedside table and opened it.

Then, she was shocked.

When did her number of fans soar to the number one spot on the internet?

Taking a closer look at the content on his Weibo, Shi Rong was even more shocked.

Was this caused by her sleepwalking?
Shi Rong glanced downstairs, stamped his feet and shouted, "Huo Yijun, is that you?"

"Honey, I have to go to work. See you tonight!"

Huo Yijun has already gotten into the car.

Shi Rong was furious: "Huo Yijun, if you don't explain it to me clearly, don't come into my house tonight!"

Huo Yijun's hand immediately froze when he started the car.

Shi Rong was already trembling, jumped out lamely, and rushed to the car.

Although she was wearing a nightgown, her straight calves were exposed and her feet were bare.

Apparently he was wearing little underneath.

Huo Yijun quickly stretched out his long arm to pull her into the car and raised the window: "You'll catch a cold!"