In a separate house in the Flushing neighborhood of Queens, New York, the dark-skinned Phyllis Bereta sat in the empty living room, put down one of the copies in his hand, and sighed at the poster above. The film was about to premiere in New York for about ten days, but she couldn't attend.

Turning his head to look at the portrait of her parents on the wall, her eyes were wet again.

In recent months, life has experienced unprecedented shocks, and Phyllis Bereta feels like she is about to be crushed.

First, my parents were seriously injured in a car accident and were treated in the hospital for several weeks, but they were not recovered. Their departure brought not only sadness, but also heavy debts.

After years of hard work, Phyllis Bereta's parents have also become the middle class, but like most Americans, they are also used to overdrafting consumption, from credit cards to houses to car purchases, and are burdened with huge debts and loans. They are actually working for banks for a long time in the future.

The car accident happened during the weekend and was the main responsible party. In addition to giving some condolences tokenly give them some condolences, the two companies quickly ignored them. The insurance company's compensation fees and the cheating medical insurance were not enough for those weeks...

Phyllis Bereta sold some valuable things such as leather sofas and pianos at home to settle the funeral with the hospital and handle the parents, but the mortgage and car loan were not able to repay it.

When my parents were alive, my colleagues would occasionally visit her house. They all looked amiable, but when they mentioned borrowing money...

It's better not to mention it.

Even if a very small number of people want to borrow money, they are not able to do so. Almost all of them are spending in advance, without deposits, and paying monthly salary for mortgages and car loans, plus basic living expenses, there are actually not a few left, and it is not enough for a long time, so they need to use a credit card.

Phyllis Bereta looked up at the empty living room, and almost all the furniture inside had her sold out, the house...

The doorbell suddenly rang, and she slowly stood up from the chair, walked through the living room and entered the entrance hall, walked step by step towards the door, and looked over the cat's eyes. There was a middle-aged man in a suit and tie outside.

She had seen this person, and had come to him by phone before. She was from the bank.

The doorbell rang again, and Phyllis Berryta opened the door. When the middle-aged man saw her, he immediately showed a professional smile and looked quite amiable.

"Hello, Miss Bereta." The middle-aged man said nothing, "I'm here to inform you that Mr. Bereta and Mrs. Bereta have not returned the housing bank loan for six consecutive months since May. The bank has formally filed a lawsuit and made public announcements in the newspaper..."

He opened his briefcase, took out a document, and handed it to Phyllis Bereta, "This is a formal notice."

Phyllis Bereta took the document and looked through it.

The middle-aged man continued, "Miss Phyllis, you still have one week to raise funds or move out of this house. If you cannot repay the loan in a week, the bank has the right to deal with the property. We will auction it in a situation without a reserve price to compensate the principal and interest of the bank's loan. After the expenses, we will refund it to you in time if there is a balance."

"Miss Bereta." He still had a professional smile. "I won't disturb you, please prepare early."

After saying that, the middle-aged man turned around and left.

After putting away the documents, Phyllis Bereta returned to the house, staring at her parents' portrait and was stunned, but she felt that the sky was about to collapse.

I don’t know that after too long, the ringtone of my cell phone suddenly rang.

Phyllis Bereta took the phone and found that it was called by Christine, a fan of the screen of the support station. They often talked on the phone in the past few months, and they can be said to be good friends.

"Hi, Phyllis." She had just answered the phone and heard a familiar female voice, "Are you okay?"

"Not very good." Phyllis Bereta told the truth, "The banker just came again..."

She briefly told the situation.

On the other side, Christine walked around in her room. After hearing Phyllis Bereta say it, she was so anxious that she sweated on her head, but there was no way.

She just worked and her salary was very low. In the past, she had to help her repay her credit card, let alone deposits...

The situation was good with her parents, but there was no possibility of helping a friend who had no reason to do so.

"Dear, don't call together. You will think of a solution and everything will be fine!"

Apart from saying some comfort, Christine couldn't think of a solution for a while.

When she hung up the phone, she scratched her head in so much sorrow, cursing the bank and the Washington authorities.

But none of these can solve the dilemma facing Phyllis Bereta.

Christine was anxiously walking back and forth in the room and suddenly thought of a solution. Phyllis Bereta is a very famous frontline fan on Matthew's support website. If she posted a post about her on the website, would it attract a lot of attention?

Matthew has a lot of fans, many people and powerful people, and may be able to solve Phyllis Berreta's problem.

When he thought of it, he did it. Christine quickly turned on the computer and logged into Matthew's fan support website. With pictures and text, he wrote an article about Phyllis Berreta, which was posted on the website.

Then, she waited patiently, waiting to see what others said.

This fan support website has a lot of traffic. In just a few minutes, Christine refreshed her post and there were hundreds of recoveries below. Fans who often appear on the website are no strangers to Phyllis Bereta, a die-hard frontline fan.

The ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang. Christine thought it was Phyllis Berritt called, so she quickly picked up the cell phone, but it was an unfamiliar number.

She put it in her ear and pressed the answer button, "Hello, this is Christine Johnson."

"Hello, Christine." There was a man on the other side of the phone. "I'm Brian Liszt, do you still remember me?"

Christine said hurriedly, "Remember. Hello, Brian."

She has met Brian List several times. The other party is one of the leaders of Matthew's fan club in the Los Angeles area. It is said that he can contact Matthew directly.

The sound over there sounded again, "I just read your post, is it true?"

"It's true!" Kristen thought of Brian Lister's influence in the fan club and immediately said, "I promise, it's all true!"

She described what she knew again and finally said, "Phylis's situation should be worse than I said."

There was a sudden noise on the other side of the phone. After a while, the words came over, "Kristen, I'll give you an email later. You send Phyllis Bereta's detailed information and contact information to my email. I'll see if I can help her."

"Okay!" Christine breathed a sigh of relief.

Ten minutes later, Brian Liszt, who was waiting in front of the computer, received an email, opened it and read it carefully, and called Phyllis Bereta and the bank that arrears were respectively, and found the announcement of the arrears from the bank. There should be no problem, and after he submitted it, he would definitely check it in detail to determine the authenticity.

As early as the beginning of this year, he received a notice from Bella Anderson that if any hardcore fans encounter huge difficulties, they can provide feedback to her in time.

Brian Lister is no longer a simple fan of the past. As his father Lister said, he regards this as a career, not only professionalized, but also becomes the best among them, with a considerable income.

He could probably guess why Bella Anderson did this, so he never submitted a random candidate because Bella Anderson also reminded him that such things have always been to help the emergency but not the poor.

Brian Liszt understands what this means, isn’t Phyllis Bereta the best choice?

So, he first sent Phyllis Berreta's information to Bella Anderson's email, and then called her.

CBS is located outside the studio in Burbank. Bella Anderson hung up the phone and returned to the studio. Matthew was recording an interview program and could not come out for a while. He could just check the email.

In front of the camera, Allen DeGeneres asked Matthew, "I read the entertainment news and found that you have changed your girlfriend recently, right?"

Matthew didn't answer, just nodded.

Allen DeGeneres is also an insider, so he asked more politely. In fact, everyone knows what the so-called girlfriend really means.

Whoever comes back? She may be one of the female stars who have been on the most women in Hollywood.

"I'm curious." Allen DeGeneres asked, "Why do pretty girls like you?"

Everyone knows this, but it is definitely not suitable to be said publicly, so Matthew talks nonsense, "Women like me because I know how to make them laugh."

He shrugged, "No one believes me, but humor is more useful than money or appearance. If you can make a girl laugh, you are the winner."

Bella Anderson read the email and waited for a while. He saw Matthew went to the dressing room after recording the show, but he didn't follow him. The sound insulation effect of the dressing room here was too poor.

It was not until Matthew came out of the dressing room and got into the car that she told the email she saw in detail.

After listening to Bella Anderson's description, Matthew gently tapped the armrest of the seat and confirmed, "Are you saying that a black female fan is in a dilemma of a family being destroyed?"

"Yes." Bella Anderson nodded first, and then said, "At the beginning of this year, you told me about this, if all this is true, she should be the best person."

Matthew thought for a while and said, "I have an impression of this Phyllis Berreta! In this way, Bella, find someone to check the specific situation, and then you go to New York to contact her."
Chapter completed!