Ye Xiu's worldview shattered. He'd often seen online and on TV how crazy fans would flock to meet celebrities at the airport, following them wherever they went.
Are they all just paid actors?
"I'll take the job!" Ye Xiu said, taking the 200 yuan.
"I can tell you're short on cash."
The older woman laughed, pulling a small red flag and a sign that read 'Li Ran, I love you' from her bag. "After Li Ran arrives, just hold up the sign, wave the little red flag, and shout 'Li Ran, I love you.' Once she enters the hotel, you can leave."
"Okay!" Ye Xiu nodded.
After the woman left, Ye Xiu ran to a nearby ATM and withdrew a huge stack of cash. Each card had a daily withdrawal limit of 50,000 yuan, but Ye Xiu had many cards. Taking 50,000 from each, he withdrew a total of 3,000,000 yuan.
Sigh, this is what having too much money is all about. You can just play around!
And so, Ye Xiu began his plan to crash the event.
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