American TV series World Rescue

California.

American version of love apartment.

"Dad, listen to me, it's like my whole life, everyone has been telling me, 'You're a shoe, you're a shoe, you're a shoe...'"

Lin Wanyu was so excited that she became a repeater. Hu Yifei and others were too lazy to pretend anymore and turned to look at Lin Wanyu. Lu Ziqiao also complained in a low voice: "What kind of metaphor is this, shoes? Broken shoes?"

"Um?!"

Hu Yifei glared at Lu Ziqiao murderously.

"Feel sorry."

Lu Ziqiao raised her hand sincerely and patted her mouth.

"Do not talk!"

Chen Meijia shouted dissatisfied, she still wanted to listen to gossip, and it was gossip from a wealthy family, how could she be disturbed!

“…But today I stopped and said to myself, what if I don’t want to be a shoe?”

Lin Wanyu was so excited that she didn't care about everyone's gossipy looks. After the repeater was cleared, she continued to say excitedly: "What if I just want to be a bag or a hat?"

"What kind of metaphor is this?"

Lu Ziqiao curled her lips and said.

This time, Hu Yifei didn't react because she also wanted to complain.

Father Lin's reaction was, well, very real. A middle-aged man's voice came over the phone: "Wanyu, as long as you come back now, you can buy as many hats as you want!"

"No! I'm not asking you to buy me a hat!"

Lin Wanyu went crazy: "I mean I am a hat, this is a metaphor, Dad!!!"

"Of course not the hat, but also the bag."

Chen Meijia whispered.

"Listen, Dad, this is my life..."

"Your life? Without income, you don't even have a place to live!"

"...I can live with Feifei!"

"Who is Feifei?"

Everyone looked at Hu Yifei. Hu Yifei frowned: "Why are you all looking at me?"

"Sister, aren't you worried?"

Lu Zhanbo whispered: "When I met Wanyu at the airport, there were two men dressed in The Matrix chasing Wanyu..."

"Yes, this is a grudge between a wealthy family. Wanyu's father is reluctant to punish his daughter, so he may not be polite to you!"

Chen Meijia reminded her with experience: "Maybe someone will come and throw a thousand dollars in your face, asking you to leave Wanyu, or they will want you to look good..."

"Where did you get all this mess?"

Hu Yifei was speechless.

"The school belle's personal expert, the daughter of a wealthy family who fell in love with me, the daughter who escaped from marriage... in short, there are many, haven't you seen them?"

Chen Meijia clasped her fingers and said seriously.

"Please, if Wanyu's father wanted to pay someone to slap someone on the face, he would only slap my brother on the face. I'm a woman!"

Hu Yifei complained.

"Physiologically yes, but psychologically it's not necessarily true. You know there are too many lace things these days, so you have to guard against them..."

Lu Ziqiao couldn't say any more, because Hu Yifei's murderous intent had solidified, and if he continued talking, he would have to shed his skin even if he didn't die.

"Maybe that's my decision!"

Lin Wanyu continued to refute her father's words. As an only daughter, she was not afraid of her father!

"Then do you need my money?"

Father Lin was a little angry and asked the key point to the point.

"Maybe I don't need your money!"

Lin Wanyu heard her father's helplessness, and said it smoothly and proudly.

"Well, I want to see how you live without money!"

Father Lin seemed to have been prepared. After saying these harsh words, he hung up the phone. Lin Wanyu was dumbfounded and shouted at the busy signal: "Wait, I said maybe! Hey, hey, hey! "

Lin Wanyu, who was just about to dial her father's number again, noticed something. When she looked up, she saw everyone looking at her strangely. Her hand pressing the buttons suddenly stopped and she smiled sheepishly...