I forcefully pamper the little pitiful uncle, he is wild and lustful

Zhou Yimin made a rare video call request.

"Monitor Zhou."

"Classmate An, what are classmate Liu doing? I can't take screenshots anymore. Otherwise, I'll drag you into the classmate group and you can go and see it yourself."

An Ruo sighed: "I haven't had time to tell you yet. No need to take screenshots. I already know. She is just selling signed photos of Li Xiao. These signed photos are all genuine, and the sale is not illegal."

"If that's the case, then it's fine."

Zhou Yimin was just grateful that An Ruo had been magnanimous and spared him once. Now, his father is serving his sentence in prison, and although his life with his mother is a little more miserable, they are also stable and happy.

Moreover, he got admitted to the university he dreamed of and is now working a summer job to earn living expenses for himself to go to university.

All this is thanks to An Ruo.

At first, he was so obsessed that he took a detour, but An Ruo didn't bother to forgive him and even became friends with him.

For An Ruo, he not only felt guilty, but also grateful.

He had already secretly vowed that if he could succeed one day, he would repay An Ruo well.

"Classmate An, can I ask, what university did you apply for?"

"Beijing University of the Arts, but I haven't been admitted yet. I don't know what the result will be."

"You can do it for sure."

An Ruo smiled and said thank you and hung up the video call.

As for Liu Taoer, she didn't want to be distracted anymore. Anyway, she had promised that after selling these one hundred photos, she would never make a profit from selling Li Xiao's photos.

When she went to pick up the cat, Li Xiao's work team also greeted her and would no longer sign autographs for Liu Taoer for An Ruo's sake.

Regardless of right or wrong, regardless of whether she admits it or not, this matter will end here.

An Ruo took a bath, said good night to Ling Shaoqing, and went to bed. Fortunately, there was still Ling Shaoqing's breath in the quilt.

An Ruo hugged the quilt and fell asleep, and she found that she seemed to be more and more dependent on him.

The weather on the island is unpredictable.

When a cloud blows in, it will rain.

The sound of falling rain is like a hypnotic song, and the gentle sound of waves crashing on the beach helps people sleep.

Liu Taoer almost didn't sleep all night.

One hundred photos can no longer be sold among classmates. After all, there are only a few rich students among them.

She could only log on to Weibo and post information about selling signed photos.

It's just that she doesn't usually join the fan circle. Firstly, she has no connections, and secondly, no one believes in her.

She couldn't even join Li Xiao's fan group, whose fan groups all asked for a [-]-day record of being in Chaohua.

Just when she thought that these photos of hers might be thrown into her hands, a message for adding friends appeared on her QQ account, which stated that she wanted to buy signed photos.

The other party questioned the authenticity of her signed photo.

Liu Taoer directly sent her the photo she took of Li Xiaozheng's signature on the first day, and also sent some photos she had secretly taken here that Li Xiao had not published.

"The signatures are authentic, and you will be compensated ten for every fake one! I am lucky enough to be in the same program group as Mr. Li. Mr. Li has a very good personality, so he helped me sign the photos. If you don't believe me, please don't disturb me."

After seeing Li Xiao's private photos, the other party decided to ask for the photos and pulled her into a private group.

There are only about ten people in this group, and all of them are Li Xiao's bastard fans.

They didn't even bargain for the dozens of signed photos left in Liu Tao'er's hands, and they took care of them all.

Liu Taoer almost went crazy when she saw 50 yuan arriving in her mobile phone!

She held her phone and counted back and forth: "Is this true? Is it true? Oh my god, I actually made 50 yuan in two days!"

She no longer looks down upon the more than 2 yuan she earned on the first day. That amount of money is nothing compared to the full 50 yuan.

This money is enough to improve her family's life and enough for her to go to college!

Liu Taoer was lying on the bed holding her cell phone and laughing, although she was also a little regretful that she could no longer make money from this.

But she also understood that Li Xiao was able to sign so many photos for her only because of An Ruo's name.

This has probably reached the limit. If you ask for autographs and photos, not only will you not be able to come out, but you will also become annoying.

Forget it, although money is easy to make, she also knows when enough is enough.

And she has promised An Ruo that she will no longer make money from selling Li Xiao's photos.

It was almost dawn, Liu Taoer sorted out the photos and simply stopped sleeping. She planned to send all the photos to the address before coming back to sleep.

Looking at the long list of numbers in her mobile wallet, Liu Taoer became more and more excited.

Suddenly, another message popped up in the small group just now.

"Classmate! I have money to make, do you want to accept it?"

Liu Taoer felt itchy for a moment, but still refused: "I'm sorry, all the autographed photos are sold out, and they won't be available anymore."

"It's not an autographed photo. Aren't you on the same show team as Mr. Li now? Can you sneak into Mr. Li's room and take some photos of Mr. Li's room without signing? How about 1000 yuan per photo?"

Liu Taoer was stunned.

What’s good to photograph in Li Xiao’s room?

Without a signature, can you still sell one thousand pieces?

And it should be illegal to break into Li Xiao's room privately, right?

Seeing that Liu Tao'er didn't reply, the other party actually used provocation: "Hey, you can't do it, right? Are you in the same program group? Are you lying?"

"You're the one who lied. Who said I can't do it? I just entered Mr. Li's bedroom to take pictures. Isn't this illegal?"

"God knows and the earth knows, you know and we know. We only saw this photo ourselves and we won't spread it. How can it be against the law?"

Liu Taoer hesitated.

A photo costs 1000 yuan. If you take a random photo, you can earn another 1 yuan.

No one would mind having too much money, right?

Besides, she only promised An Ruo not to buy any more autographed photos of Li Xiao, but she didn't promise anything else.

"Will you pick it up? If you don't pick it up, we'll find someone else!"

Liu Taoer quickly replied: "Get it!"

After dawn, Liu Taoer sent the photos, and when she came back, An Ruo and Li Xiao were about to leave for the program.

Once they leave, they won't come back for the whole day, which just gives Liu Taoer a chance.

And, most importantly, when An Ruo opened her door that night, she told her that there was a spare key left by the landlord at the entrance.

Isn't this God helping her?

After everyone left, she was the only one left in the small villa. She quietly took the key from the entrance, and after hesitating for a moment, she opened the door of Li Xiao's room and walked in.

Li Xiao's room was a suite, and it was very neat and tidy. It was no different from an ordinary person's room.

Liu Taoer quickly went around the house and took a few photos, focusing on the bed, wardrobe and bathroom.

Then she quietly locked the door and returned to her room. She sent all the photos she had taken, all of which were blurry and clear, twenty in total.

There was no acceptance check and they directly transferred 2 yuan to her.

Oh my god, this money is so easy to earn, right?

After receiving the money, Liu Taoer regretted not taking more pictures.

But the other party quickly sent a message: "Can you bring something out?"

"You asked me to steal something?"

"It's not stealing, it's just taking, just something inconspicuous. A pair of socks is two thousand, so a pair is five thousand, and the underwear is ten thousand! The trash can is also two thousand!"

Liu Taoer was shocked.

They want socks, underwear, and trash cans. Are these people perverts?