"Mom, what are you talking to Xiaoyuan? Are you asking her to go back?" Xie Lingyue had a bright smile on her face, held Mrs. Xie's arm tightly, and looked at He Xiaoman with undisguised viciousness.

Hatred.

Mrs. Xie was originally talking to He Xiaoman behind Xie Lingyue’s back. The two had a very unpleasant quarrel before. Mrs.

step.

The smile froze on her face, especially when Xie Lingyue used the word "please". Mrs.

He killed her, which made Mrs. Xie even more resentful.

"I just saw it and said a few words. After all, Xiaoyuan got a good score in the exam this time, which she has never done before. I also want to congratulate her. I hope she can be so lucky when she takes the college entrance examination."

"I'd like to lend you some good words."

He Xiaoman left with a smile and did not argue with Mrs. Xie about whether her rapid improvement in grades was due to just a lucky break.

Xie Yuyuan's luck is still to come, but Xie Lingyue's misfortune has already begun.

Xie Lingyue stopped He Xiaoman and asked timidly: "Xiaoyuan, how are you doing... lately?"

"Okay, that's great."

It's so good that I want to thank you for eight generations of ancestors, otherwise how could you get two million out of thin air?

After being beaten, I don’t know if God decided to hurt He Xiaoman. Actually, a TV drama producer sent a private message to He Xiaoman, hoping to use a piece of music she played in a TV drama.

It was "Croatian Rhapsody", with occasional sadness hidden in the excitement of C minor. Even though Xiaoman's piano skills were poor, he still shocked everyone in the live broadcast room that day by playing it.

"I hope you can contact your friends. We want to use this music in the TV series. We can authorize or buy out the copyright."

Because He Xiaoman had always said that those sudden songs were composed by a friend of hers, so the other party used He Xiaoman's statement to negotiate with her because they could not contact the friend who did not exist at all.

He Xiaoman knew that she would leave this world after completing her mission, so she did not dare to create any personality for the host, and she plagiarized other people's works to make money and earn a living in another world. He Xiaoman felt no pressure in her heart, but she insisted that it was her own.

That's a bit unethical.

It’s just that in this world, there will definitely be no original author who will come to pursue the copyright with He Xiaoman. In the end, the producer bought the authorization of this music in the field of drama for one million, and spent the money with him.

The donations will be donated to the "Hope Project" and the Imperial Interventional Treatment Center for Autistic Children in a registered manner.

When he received the donation receipt from the producer, He Xiaoman suddenly felt that he could try to do more of this kind of thing in the future.

Unexpectedly, the producer conducted a detailed investigation into He Xiaoman because of her behavior of donating all the money instead of taking remuneration, and learned about the famous incident of real and fake daughters in Beijing, and also learned that this lobster mm1888 was actually

Even before my own life was settled, I was even more moved, so I helped He Xiaoman sell the license for the film version of "Dream Wedding", and the price was still the same.

When the producer asked He Xiaoman about his bank account, He Xiaoman still asked him to help donate all the money.

The producer was really shocked this time.

After the incident of the real and fake daughter, how many difficulties will this pampered young lady face after being expelled from a wealthy family without any money? How much courage does it take for a pampered and pampered daughter of a wealthy family to earn a living by selling noodles as an internet celebrity? Most people encounter this dilemma.

Either abandoning her dignity and sinking into the mud, or being extreme and cynical and unscrupulous, but this girl not only did not become the above two people, she was still willing to donate so much money to help the weak.

She could have taken the opportunity to hype up the popularity. In the era of monetizing traffic, she could create an Internet tycoon in minutes with any rhythm, but she didn't.

Anonymous, no publicity, no hype, still selling noodles honestly every day, and occasionally playing, it is still a small and transparent part of this live broadcast platform that is lukewarm.

The producers can see from Xie Yuyuan's arbitrary distribution of copyright income that even though she does not own these works, she obviously has free control over how the money is used.

The producer then paid attention to Lobster mm1888 and sent a private message saying that he could recommend her to enter the Imperial Conservatory of Music, which is the first of the four best music sanctuaries in the country, especially since there is the only Hong Shenghe, a hall-level konghou master.

Master Hong.

He Xiaoman sincerely thanked the producer, but with Xie Lingyue's current level of suicide, she would probably leave the festival before her host could take the college entrance examination.

So she promised the producer that she would contact him then.

He Xiaoman felt that the host would most likely agree to go to the Imperial Conservatory of Music, because every time he played the konghou, He Xiaoman would have an indescribable joyful emotion filling his chest, which was a kind of joy from the heart.

He Xiaoman tried her best to leave all choices to the host. She was only here to fulfill her long-cherished wish and not to decide the life for the host.

It was the end of the month, and Han Qing suddenly made an appointment with He Xiaoman to play at her house.

He Xiaoman found it very strange that there was nothing wrong with him regardless of the age of the year. During the senior year of high school, almost every hour was clearly arranged except for sleeping.

"Oh, it's my birthday. Can't you please give me a birthday? I don't need your gift, as long as you come."

Seeing that He Xiaoman insisted on asking various reasons, Han Qing said with wandering eyes.

He Xiaoman looked up at her and nodded in agreement.

"Just stay at my house tonight. It's not convenient for you to go back and forth alone." Han Qing suggested casually.

"good."

He Xiaoman put all the homework and exercises he had left in his schoolbag and followed Han Qing to her house.

She was full of doubts. Han Qing should not harm her, but why would she lie?

The careless Han Qing probably forgot that in less than half a semester, He Xiaoman had already celebrated her birthday. At that time, her live broadcast room had just been registered, and He Xiaoman gave her a lobster noodles.

From the look on Han Qing's face, it was obvious that the last time was her real birthday, and this time she just wanted to ensure that she could follow her to the Han family.

The Han family lives in a newly developed high-end community on the edge of Jinjiang River. The view from the large flat floor is extremely wide.

As soon as she entered Han's house, Han Qing kicked off her shoes and chattered, helped He Xiaoman get slippers, introduced Han's parents and Han's mother to her, and then took her around.

For some reason, He Xiaoman always felt that the eyes of Father Han and Mother Han seemed to be glued to her, following her wherever she went. Although the two people looked at her strangely, He Xiaoman did not feel any discomfort.

, this family has no ill intentions towards her.
Chapter completed!