novelraw Chapter 270: Debunking the true face of screenwriter Xiaoli
Chapter 270: Debunking the true face of screenwriter Xiaoli
Chapter 270 Debunking the true face of screenwriter Xiaoli
Danmu Zhengyun still doesn't believe it, can Xia Li really have so much money to burn?
She admitted that the film and television series of several scripts written by Xia Li have all become popular, but how much money can a screenwriter make?
Even if the price of Xia Li's script is more expensive, can it still be so expensive that after the Weibo lottery draws 50 million yuan, there is still money to buy a hotel?
Danmu Zhengyun sneered in her heart, Xia Li outfit was so forceful, it just gave her the opportunity to expose Xia Li's true face!
Duanmu Zhengyun secretly opened the brooch camera clipped to the collar, connected to the mobile phone to open the Weibo live broadcast.
The title of the live broadcast is simple and rude: "Debunking the screenwriter Xiaoli's true face in disguising Bai Fumei! Come on!"
Duanmu Zhengyun's "Cloud on the Lawn" account, because she scolded Xia Li these days and set up "Follow to comment", so she has gained countless fans.
As soon as the live broadcast was launched, tens of thousands of melon-eating viewers flooded into the live broadcast room.
Xia Li knows nothing about this.
After starting the live broadcast, Duanmu Zhengyun pointed the collar at Xia Li, and deliberately said: "You just said you want to buy my uncle's hotel? Are you sure you are not kidding? You just pretend to be Bai Fumei on the Internet. There is no need to set up this kind of artificial setting in front of my old classmate that is so fake that it is more fake than dentures, right?"
Xia Li was too lazy to answer Duanmu Zhengyun, since Duanmu Zhengyun did not believe it, then prove it to her.
Xia Li directly touched the phone and called up a phone number to broadcast it.
Duanmu Zhengyun thought that Xia Li had gone to Weibo, and was shocked.
However, in the next second, she heard Xia Li speak in a faint tone: "Hey, Uncle Wan, help me check the Xincheng Hotel on Dinghu Road. For one minute, I want all the information about this hotel."
Duanmu Zhengyun heard this, her mouth twitched, and almost laughed.
"Xia Li... I found you, you are really vain, so vain to be funny!"
Xia Li did not agree to her, but quietly waited for Zhao Wan, the senior Xia family over there, to check her information on the New Town Hotel.
At this time, the netizens in the live broadcast room were also amused by Xia Li's words——
【What the **** is the screenwriter Xiaoli? Does she think she is holding the script of the domineering president? 】
[One minute, I want to see how the screenwriter Xiaoli slaps herself in the face. 】
【Sister Li is worthy of Sister Li, and she has new slots every day. 】
【How can she round out this kind of lie? Is she mindless? I am really confused by her operation! 】
【Hahahahaha I laughed until I turned my head off and picked it up and continued to laugh. I see how Lifen washes their brain-disabled sister this time. 】
In the lobby of the hotel, Xia Li waited for more than half a minute, ignoring Duanmu Zhengyun’s secret cynicism.
Finally, Zhao rang in his cell phone at night.
Xia Li listened to Zhao Wan's words on the phone, her lips pressed slightly, her eyes looked at Duanmu Zhengyun meaningfully.
Duanmu Zhengyun saw that Xia Li finally had a reaction. She raised her wrist to check the time, and said with a grin, “It’s time for one minute. Is Li always thinking about having enough? Ha...”
Xia Li put the phone on her ear, and faintly pronounced a name: "Cao Lixing."
Duanmu Zhengyun was startled, and subconsciously asked: "How do you know my uncle's name?"
Xia Li continued: "Cao Lixing, the legal person of Xincheng Hotel, owns three hotels, all on Dinghu Road, among which Xincheng Hotel is the largest of the three hotels..."
Xia Li repeats here, raised her eyes and looked down at the hotel lobby, and shook her head slightly: "Just this scale is already the largest? Your uncle's small workshop is indeed a bit small."
(End of this chapter)