The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Rongcheng.

Xiao Yu invited him to drink milk tea every now and then. He wasn't trying to win people's hearts. He was simply annoyed by Han Qi every day. The milk tea he ordered was delivered in Xiao Yu's name.

For whom it is tacitly understood.

Xiao Yu didn't take this matter to heart at first, until she had a scene with Shu Jin. After the filming, she asked slowly: "Is there any milk tea today?"

"Yes."

Xiao Yu said casually.

He was sorting out the script and didn't pay attention to Shu Jin's glances at him. "You did a good thing. The business of the milk tea shop in the film and television city has increased recently. Not only did you give it to me, but others also gave it to me, including the hard-working cleaning aunt." ”

"Huh?" Xiao Yu was confused for a moment and suddenly understood.

"Thank you, Sister Shu, for the tip."

"What can I tell you, but the milk tea is delicious. Which store did you buy it from? I'll treat you to it later."

Xiao Yu lowered his head and smiled.

Shu Jin understood.

She has seen a lot in this industry, and it is probably the man behind some female artist who tried to please her, but it ended up with Xiao Yu.

In fact, it doesn’t matter if you ask me once or twice. How can you ask me every day?

If it happens too often, others will take it for granted. But suddenly one day it breaks, and it’s time to talk about it behind the scenes.

Besides, milk tea is a calorie bomb. Which female artist dares to drink three sips? She just takes a sip in front of others and throws it away after closing the door. Recently, the garbage truck is full of unfinished milk tea.

Xiao Yu closed the door and called Han Qi. As soon as he made his meaning clear, there was an explosion on the other side.

"No! If you don't do it, in whose name will I send it? My little fairy will just like that one. She won't have milk tea to drink in the future. Who will bear this responsibility! Do you bear it! Can you bear it?"

Xiao Yu couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "What are you yelling about? If Jiaojiao wants to drink it, she will buy it." "Call her Jiaojiao again! Hold it back!"

Han Qi bared his teeth and cursed: "Also, why are you talking to me? Call me brother!"

Xiao Yu had no choice but to say, "Brother, just calm down, okay? I've been delivering milk tea for a week. If I continue to deliver it, I'll have to pay for it sooner or later."

"Isn't that why my little fairy took a few days off?"

"Anyway, I won't help you deliver it. You have to deliver it yourself. Oh, by the way, I would like to remind you that Director Chen has enough funds, so he may not be willing to accept your bad money. After all, your reputation is not very good, and I am afraid that you will steal people. .”

Han Qi...

He has been in the entertainment industry before, and several of the dramas he invested in have become hits, but every time he has some gossip about someone in the crew, and the intrusion of capital is already objectionable, but he still doesn't hide it, and who he is friendly with Just praise whoever you want, and when the novelty wears off, change to someone else. He is an outsider, and he is as active as the king of the film and television industry because of his many bad relationships.

He had to thank himself for being a good reincarnation, having money, and not being beaten so far.

Forget about the other directors. A tough and upright man like Director Chen is the most annoying to playboys like him.

Han Qi wanted to invest, but Director Chen didn't even want the free money.

"Fuck!"

Han Qi suddenly ducked under the steering wheel. The sound of his cell phone being banged was heard over there. Xiao Yu asked, "Did you fall?"

"Don't make a sound!"

Han Qi stuffed himself into the gap and glanced at Nan Jiaojiao who was passing by the car from the corner of his eyes. She didn't notice the car and walked straight past, but Han Qi was so scared that he broke into a cold sweat.

He got under the floor for a long time before sitting back down. The call had already been hung up.

Xiao Yu sent him a message, "Don't worry, it's you who's embarrassed."