"I understand. In five days, I'll prepare a burlap sack for you to wear over the sack." Lu Wanzheng looked at Xiaohua with a sinister gaze, speaking the most heartbreaking words in the gentlest tone.
Xiao Hua was startled, a chill ran down her spine, and she dared not speak, for the more she said, the more mistakes she would make.
Xiao Hua's muting made Lu Wanzheng smile knowingly. She was just teasing Xiao Hua, but look how scared she was.
"Let's go, I'm hungry."
Lu Wanzheng walked towards the entrance of the town.
The three people who had arrived earlier were stopped at the door by an old man holding a palm-leaf fan. The old man was lying in a rocking chair with a stern face and a not-so-friendly tone.
Qian Kong: "Grandpa, we'll just go in for a quick look around, we'll be out soon."
"No, we have rules here. You can't go in without tickets." The old man's tone was firm. Seeing the three young girls trying to force their way in, he quickly stopped them and sat up from where he had been lying down.
This area is sparsely populated. On the empty road, apart from their group and the old man in front of them, there was only Lu Wanzheng walking in from not far away.
The open space was very quiet, and it was precisely because of this openness that their voices carried far.
Su Xiuyi: "Sir, this is our first time here, and we don't know the specifics. It wasn't intentional. We can buy tickets. How much would you like?"
This ancient town should just be an ordinary tourist attraction. There's not a soul in sight at the entrance, so it's likely that very few tourists come here. They're probably happy to pay for tickets, so both sides are probably pleased.
The old man glanced at Su Xiuyi. The young girl was quite docile, spoke politely, and had the best temper among the three.
The little girl in the dress behind me had such an arrogant look on her head, as if she thought she was looking down on someone.
The old man said to Su Xiuyi, "Young lady, the tickets here are limited in quantity. Today's tickets are sold out as soon as you leave. I heard that tomorrow's tickets are also sold out. If you want to buy tickets, you'll have to buy tickets for the day after tomorrow."
Seeing Su Xiuyi dawdling over her words to the old man, Wang Xiyou had already grown impatient. She pushed Su Xiuyi aside, who was blocking her way, and said, "Old man, we're just going in for a quick look and we'll be right back. I'm a big star, and maybe if I'm in a good mood, I can get more of my fans to come here."
It has to be said that Wang Xiyou really had "I have no manners, I am great" written all over his face.
The old man, his neck stiff and his expression slightly tense, said unhappily, "Who cares if you come? Do you think you're some kind of celebrity? You really think you're something special. We don't welcome people like you here. Get out of here." The old man was usually quite good-tempered, but after hearing Wang Xiyou's impolite words, his face immediately darkened.
Upon hearing this, Wang Xiyou screamed, "What did you say?" This was the first time she had ever heard anyone say that to her.
Upon hearing this, Su Xiuyi's eyes widened immediately. She silently stepped aside, watching Wang Xiyou's near-madness.
Seeing that things were going badly, Qian Kong quickly pulled back the somewhat agitated Wang Xiyou, stopping her from taking any further action.
Seeing Qian Kong step forward to stop him, Su Xiuyi pretended to pull Wang Xiyou back. Since the earthquake, she had completely lost touch with Wang Xiyou.
Even though his assistant stopped him, Wang Xiyou kept staring at the old man, giving him no friendly look.
The old man took a deep breath in anger. These young girls nowadays have no respect for the elderly and have terrible tempers. He has been checking tickets here for so many years, and this is the first time he has encountered such an unreasonable person.
The old man was clearly a tough guy when he was young, with a sharp tongue. "Can't you hear what I'm saying? I didn't expect you to be hard of hearing at such a young age. I wonder if your fans know that their idol is someone who doesn't respect the elderly or care for the young."
Wait, how can someone like you become an idol?
I think she's just a spoiled rich girl who wasn't raised properly by her parents. She's been pampered since childhood, relying on her parents' money to get her to act the way they want, and she's two-faced. And those netizens who don't know the truth just don't understand.
What's this called online... I think it's called creating a persona.
He had heard his granddaughter mention before that so-and-so's public image had collapsed, which seemed to refer to what he was seeing now.
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