Living in an apartment: Only children make choices.

Half an hour later, Xiao Hei came out of his studio and said.

"Lin Yun, where did you find this phone?!"

"This phone's technology is at least ten years ahead of its time!"

Lin Yun waved his hand and said.

"It's not that exaggerated, it's only been a few years."

"So, if you figure it out, could you make me a charger?"

Xiao Hei waved his hand and said.

"Lin Yun, you don't mean to keep this high-tech product all to yourself, do you?"

Lin Yun asked, puzzled.

"What else? Should I hand it over to the government?"

"I'm afraid that the moment I hand it in, it will become something that some official independently developed, or that someone else handed it in!"

"I handed it in voluntarily, and then I didn't get a single certificate..."

Xiao Hei said in a very serious tone.

"Don't worry, leave this to me!"

"I have a friend at the Kyoto Academy of Sciences; we can submit it directly to the government through him!"

Lin Yun said, squinting his eyes.

"No middlemen taking a cut?"

Xiao Hei waved his hand and said.

"Of course not!"

"This technology will definitely drive the country's scientific and technological progress, and you will become the number one contributor when that happens!"

"We'll both be on the national news broadcast then!"

Lin Yun weighed the pros and cons and realized that the Huawei phone was indeed of little use to him, so it would be better to hand it over to the state.

If it really goes on TV, the level of attention it gets will be enormous...

Just then, Lin Yun suddenly spoke.

"On TV... Oh yeah, why didn't I think of that!"

"Nowadays, there are definitely more people watching TV than watching live streams..."

Thinking of this, Lin Yun stood up and said.

"Xiao Hei, I'm counting on you to hand over the phone!"

"I have something to do, I'll be going now!"

Watching Lin Yun leave in a hurry, Xiao Hei breathed a sigh of relief, then took out his phone and dialed a friend's number.

“Dahuang, my friend is going to hand in a high-tech smartphone. I’ve looked at it and the chip and signal technology are at least several years ahead of modern technology.”

"But I'm telling you beforehand, this phone is missing two screws, and the screen isn't working..."

"That's true, you'll have to open it anyway. Okay, I'll mail it to you in a bit."

Chapter Twenty: Loyal Salted Vegetable Fan (Seeking Flowers and Comments)

Inside suite 3601.

Zeng Xiaoxian was watching a melodrama intently.

Hu Yifei said in an annoyed tone.

"Hey, give me the remote, I want to change the channel!"

Zeng Xiaoxian said defiantly.

"Why should I? This TV isn't just yours!"

Hu Yifei said impatiently.

"I'm eager to see the ending of Chinese Paladin 3!"

"Put your pathetic melodrama aside for now!"

Zeng Xiaoxian said hurriedly.

"What do you mean by a lousy melodrama? This show is very famous, okay!"

"It tells the story of a man who lost both his parents and..."

Hu Yifei snatched the remote control away and said.

"Then, even if you miss two episodes of this lousy show, you can still catch up when you come back!"

"Let me finish reading it first!"

"Stop dawdling, or I'll beat you to death!"

Just as Zeng Xiaoxian was trying to use his shameless charm to wear down Hu Yifei...

Lin Yun suddenly pushed the door open and walked in...

Seeing this, Hu Yifei turned her head and said with a smile.

"Lin Yun, you've come at the right time! Want to watch Chinese Paladin 3 together?"

Lin Yun did not answer as usual, but instead strode up to Zeng Xiaoxian and said.

"Teacher Zeng, I just found out that you are the host of 'Your Moon, My Heart'!"

"I am a good man, I am Zeng Xiaoxian himself!"

Zeng Xiaoxian said, bewildered.

"Uh...didn't I tell you already?"

Lin Yun said excitedly.

"You did say that, but I thought this Zeng Xiaoxian and that Zeng Xiaoxian were not the same Zeng Xiaoxian!"

Zeng Xiaoxian asked in confusion.

"What are you talking about? What are you trying to say?"

Lin Yun stepped forward and tightly grasped Zeng Xiaoxian's hand, saying...

"Teacher Zeng, I'm your biggest fan!"

Zeng Xiaoxian said in surprise.

"Huh? You're my fan?"

Hu Yifei said in equal surprise.

"What? You're a fan of this bitch?"

Lin Yun nodded and said.

"That's right, I'm a member of the Xiancai Group!"

Upon hearing this, Zeng Xiaoxian exclaimed with delight.

Wow, you're actually a fan of mine?

Lin Yun nodded and said.

"Of course, it's even more real than pearls!"

"That's wonderful, Teacher Zeng! I've finally met Teacher Zeng in person!"

Seeing Lin Yun's intense emotions, Zeng Xiaoxian said happily.

"Yifei, did you see that?!"

"My brother Xian still has some die-hard fans!"

Hu Yifei looked like she'd seen a ghost and asked incredulously.

"Lin Yun, have you taken the wrong medicine?"

"You actually like listening to that lousy show?!"

Zeng Xiaoxian said in an annoyed tone.

"What do you mean by a terrible program!"

"My show is the top program in the midnight slot; I don't know how many people wait to listen to my show at night!"

Hu Yifei directly exposed his shortcomings.

"Yes, Aunt Bai downstairs said that she hasn't had insomnia at night since listening to your program!"

"I started feeling sleepy as soon as I heard your self-introduction!"

Zeng Xiaoxian quickly retorted.

"I bother!"

"Lin Yun, ignore her, she's just jealous!"

"She's jealous of your high level of aesthetic taste!"

Hu Yifei said irritably.

"I'm jealous of you guys?"

"I……"

Just then, Lin Yun suddenly winked at Hu Yifei. Hu Yifei paused for a moment, and although she was puzzled, she stopped talking.

Lin Yun pointed to the study and said.

"Teacher Zeng, how about we go to the study and have a proper talk?"

"I have many questions I'd like to ask you!"