The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 2440 Chapter 2531 Helps you to be on the hot search for free 2
"You can go and do it. If you don't have a first-class flight, you can buy an economy-class flight at ten o'clock in the evening. That's all."

Bai Xiangwei hung up the phone with a strong posture, washed his hands, went out and found Yan Shuo was leaning on the corridor, holding a phone call, seemed to be in the reserved room, saw her, just said After getting the "best box", I hung up the phone.

Yan Shuo brushed his hair, smiled and waited for her to come over.

Those eyes seem to be full of peach blossoms, his smile is very attractive, and he never stingy with his smile, unlike some men who always like to keep their faces upright, standing by the side is quite stressful, Yan Shuo gives people It feels very relaxing all the time, but with such an evaluation in his heart, Bai Xiangwei still has to admit that when he walks into him, he still has to pinch himself to be looked at by his eyes that are affectionate towards everyone. Keep calm and don't lose your composure.

Yan Shuo put away his phone: "Are you still going to the calligraphy exhibition?"

Bai Xiang was slightly dizzy and dizzy, not knowing what he wanted to do?

"The exhibits in all areas of the National Museum are worth seeing. Why don't you go to other areas?"

Yan Shuo didn't want to dampen her interest either, it was because he pretended to introduce calligraphy just now, and he had used up all the storage in his stomach, and if he continued to introduce it, he was afraid that it would reveal his secrets, and only by doing everything right, can he give people the impression of being very knowledgeable.

"It's okay, I haven't visited the National Museum for many years. The last time I graduated from high school, I went shopping with my sister."

From the first floor to the fourth floor, the museum carries the rich history and culture of this country. The two of them wandered leisurely, chatting and laughing happily. In Bai Xiangwei's view, this is simply unimaginable.

Yan Shuo has always been domineering towards her. In the past, he publicly criticized her for being useless from her personality to her acting skills. It made people want to remake her, forcing her to retire and study abroad for two years at the peak of her acting career. .

But since she returned to China after studying for so long, although she rarely interacted with each other, Bai Xiangwei always had the illusion that "he doesn't seem to hate me that much". Now, even visiting museums with her, smiling so casually and sincerely, he Have you changed your mind about yourself a long time ago?
The sudden vibrating sound of the mobile phone broke her fugue, Bai Xiangwei took out the mobile phone to see who it was, Yan Shuo glanced over, and the word "Border Town" jumped on the screen, but she didn't answer it, and cut off the phone directly Then, he stuffed the phone into his coat pocket.

"What, your agent is urging you to rush to work again? It's right to hide. You take on too many scenes, and you are working your life. You can't make enough money. Buy more time to rest for yourself."

If you want to ask who Yan Shuo is most dissatisfied with, that is the border town, which is simply a stumbling block on his emotional path. If there is a way to chop him up, Yan Shuo will not hesitate to find someone to dig a hole when the night is dark and the wind is high. Just bury people without feeling guilty!
Bai Xiang was slightly surprised. How did he know that she took too many roles? Could it be that he has been paying attention to her?
Realizing that she was a little self-indulgent, Bai Xiangwei stopped her indiscriminate thinking at the right time, and said with a smile: "No, it's not convenient to answer the phone in museums. Now is the prime time to perform careers. Isn't there a saying that young people don't work hard to be bosses?" Sad?"

"Even if it's the prime time for performances, you should be more refined and not more when you receive a film..."

Yan Shuo's words stopped abruptly, wanting to call himself an idiot.

(End of this chapter)