Qiao Youyou?
Ye Shaohua squinted, thought for a while, and then remembered, that's the wealthy heiress.
Seeing Ye Shaohua nibble on the apple bit by bit, the middle-aged woman felt a bit sorry for her and slowed her tone, "Shaohua, listen to me, you're right, with your face, even if you just act as a vase, you'll be popular. Don't you want to pay next month's rent?"
Sister Xu wanted to say something else to persuade Ye Shaohua.
But before she could say the next sentence, Ye Shaohua looked up, "Okay, I'll go."
"You can't always let the netizens... Huh, you're going? Alright, I'll reply to the Chief Director immediately!" Sister Xu, delighted, walked to the window and started making a call.
The original owner was a pitiful thing, always afraid that humans would dissect her for research, and knew nothing about human affairs.
She had no idea about this reality show.
Ye Shaohua picked up her mobile phone and started searching online.