Love Apartment: Active Dali

"I've said it so many times, these calls are all scams. These people are really willing to do anything evil to make money." Ziqiao said indignantly.

"Zi Qiao, you've escaped a disaster. If I catch you with any evidence, I'll use my Tathagata Palm!" Mei Jia raised her right hand and made a threatening gesture towards Zi Qiao.

"How could there be any handle on me? I have already changed my ways." Ziqiao has now cut off ties with other girls, but sometimes he still feels scared instinctively when he receives a call from an unfamiliar number.

"This is so boring. I thought there would be some interesting gossip." Yu Nan looked down at his phone, not knowing whether anyone had replied to his post.

"That bastard Zeng doesn't even pay attention to me now. If he calls me, I will give him a good lesson." Zeng Xiaoxian, who was broadcasting live at this time, sneezed several times in succession.

"You're talking about me. As a lawyer, I should receive many calls seeking legal aid on weekdays, but now there is not a single call." Zhang Wei complained.

Curry Sauce was eating an apple in his hand and said, "I don't usually see you answer any calls for legal aid, but there are many people who come to you for help because of quarrels between neighbors."

"Why do neighbors go to Zhang Wei when they have a quarrel? Is he good at mediating neighborhood disputes?" Dali remembered that Zhang Wei did often help neighbors resolve conflicts.

Zhang Wei responded to their mention with pride: "In fact, I am usually good at observing every little thing in life, so I am really good at this aspect. Those minor frictions between neighbors are actually trivial matters. As long as someone mediates, everyone will reconcile."

"How dare you say that? Could it be that because the other person saw you and scolded you harshly, and then he calmed down and made peace with you?" Hu Yifei teased Zhang Wei. Every time Zhang Wei mediated a conflict, it would always end up with both parties turning their spearheads toward him, thus resolving the conflict.

"That's also my credit." Zhang Wei looked up at everyone, looking quite proud.

At this moment, another phone rang, and it was Dali's cell phone.

"My cell phone is ringing." Dali picked up the phone and switched to speaker mode. As soon as he answered the phone, a boy's voice came from the other end of the line: "Mom, mom, come and save me."

"Mom?" Everyone asked in surprise, "Dali, which child is this?"

"I only have one child, and that's Xiaozhuzhu. This must be a scam call." Zhuge Dali was about to hang up the phone but was stopped by Ziqiao.

"Don't hang up, listen to what he says. We don't have anything to do right now anyway, so it's okay to chat with him." Ziqiao said and began to respond to the voice on the phone.

"Son, what's wrong with you? I'm your father. Where are you now? What's wrong with you? Don't scare your father." Ziqiao immediately got into the role.

"Are you Dad? I was kidnapped on my way home from school. They want one million to let me go. Dad, please transfer the money to them quickly." The voice on the other end of the phone was very anxious, but it was obviously the voice of an adult man.

"Don't scare me, son. I will unplug the ventilator right now and take the money to save you. Mother, please help me unplug the ventilator. I want to save my son." Ziqiao pretended to be seriously ill and collapsed on the sofa.

"I'm going to unplug it." Meijia pretended to unplug the ventilator tube at this moment: "You're gone like this, what should I do, old man, you can't leave."

"Hey, mom, why did your voice change?" the scammer suddenly asked a question. It turned out that it was Dali who answered the phone at first, and later in order to cooperate with Ziqiao, Meijia took over and continued the call. He didn't expect the scammer to be so alert.

"I... I was too sad, so my voice changed. Just tell me where you are now and I will send the money to you. This is your father's hard-earned money." While acting, Meijia felt that her performance was a bit too exaggerated.

"You're going too far, your acting is a bit exaggerated." Ziqiao reminded Meijia.

"Oh, I'll be more restrained then." Meijia then turned to the other end of the phone and continued, "Your father had to work three jobs every day to support your schooling. He sold breakfast in the morning, delivered packages during the day, and drove a taxi at night. He only slept three hours a day, and ended up being exhausted and sick."

"This feels like Down's Acting Rules." Hu Yifei commented while watching Mei Jia's acting.

"I'm the only one left now, and I don't want to live anymore. Old man, here I come..." Meijia also pretended to be dying and fell on the sofa.

"You're crazy." The person on the other end of the phone said after hearing this, and then hung up the phone.

"This guy is so unprofessional. He hung up the phone after just saying a few words. How is he going to do business in the future?" Ziqiao criticized the scammer on the other end of the phone.

"Aren't today's scammers too bold?" Dali sighed. She thought these scam calls were quite interesting.