Chapter 454: Famous (1/2)

Yes, she is dirty, she has an unpleasant smell on her body, but now, no one will say that she is dirty,

She is very clean, clean in the eyes, clean in the soul.

”Excuse me, can I use your mobile phone?” Her mobile phone had no signal from the beginning, and it has no electricity until now, and Lu Jin's mobile phone has been lost in the hotel and has been smashed. The body was crushed, and even the body could not be found.

”Yes,” the reporter quickly took out his mobile phone to Yan Huan.

Yan Huan took it, and then dialed Lu Yi's phone. She was nervous, she was uncomfortable, and she missed him.

”Hey...” There was a man's voice over there, with a trace of unspeakable fatigue, which was audible from his voice.

”Lu Yi, it's me.”

Yan Huan sucked her nose, but in this sentence, she was about to cry, and almost couldn't say the second sentence.

”Huanhuan, is it you?”

”Well,” Yan Huan sobbed, ”It's me.”

Lu Yi squeezed the phone in his hand, ”Are you okay?” And the sweat in his palm wasn't going out.

”Yeah, I'm fine,” Yan Huan sucked his nose. ”Dad is also very good. Dad is very powerful. He is our pride. You don't know, he saved more than 20 people by himself. He took everyone, A total of more than 200 people have been rescued.”

”I'm also very powerful,” she cried, laughing, and crying, ”I saved five people myself, all of which I dug out of the ruins myself.”

”Yeah, Huanhuan is very powerful and a good soldier,” Lu Yi also had hot eyes and a sour nose, and a big man also cried. The man did not cry easily. He didn’t cry until he was sad, but because He moved, he moved for her, and he was grateful for her being alive.

Yan Huan wiped her tears, ”Okay, I’m going to save someone, this is someone else’s cell phone, it’s a reporter’s, and you can help me contact Sister Luo and let her use my name Donate 50 million in my name to go out.”

”Okay,” Lu Yi agreed, and the next words were choked in his throat again.

Yan Huan hung up the phone and returned it to the reporter. There were still tears in the corner of his eyes, but he smiled hard, ”Thank you.”

”You're welcome,” the reporter retracted his cell phone, but also couldn't help but wiped his tears.

Yan Huan stood up and she ran forward.

”Has it been photographed?” The reporter turned around and asked the photographer behind him.

”Well, it was taken.”

”Very good, this must be broadcast, what a good positive energy, and may also attract a large wave of donations. In the face of national justice, everything is small.”

”Okay,” the cameraman promised, and this will be broadcast soon. He also hopes that everyone will see this positive energy, and the natural disasters are merciless, but people are sentimental.