my beautiful apprentice

Chapter 162 1 Packs of Cigarettes

Chapter 162 100 Packs of Cigarettes
Qian Jiang is sure that the 1000 million publicity fee is definitely not paid by Su Qian herself, but deducted from his money. After painting, earning a little money, it is so sad to use up so much at once.

Qian Jiang silently lit a cigarette, remembering the days when he was not married to Su Qian. At that time, he was not famous at all, and he never had to be afraid of being recognized when he went to the bathing center. How chic were those days?Although the money he earns is not as much as it is now, when he wants to sleep with a woman, he doesn't have to spend so much money.

1000 million, a full 1000 million, I haven't seen any women who support unspoken rules yet, so I threw 1000 million out.

Qian Jiang once again had a feeling of lovelessness!

"Have some confidence in yourself, okay?" Seeing this appearance, Su Qian said angrily: "Even if you lose money, where can you lose? If it is a big hit and the box office is hundreds of millions, even if you only share 5000% , There are also [-] million, what is this little publicity fee?"

Qian Jiang said depressingly: "Nonsense, of course I know that I will definitely be able to get back my money, but I just feel heartbroken, 1000 million, how much cigarettes can I buy? Look at my pack of cigarettes that cost 1000 yuan now, 100 million, I can If I buy 100 million packs, I have one pack of cigarettes a day, and these 100 million packs of cigarettes are enough for me to smoke for 100 million days, and I don’t even know if I can live for [-] million days.”

Qi Yunhui said calmly: "Master, you will never live for 100 million days. Divide 100 million by 360, which is about 740 years."

Qian Jiang felt that his heart was bleeding: "I smoked 740 years of cigarettes in one day?"

"It can be understood in this way." Qi Yunhui nodded.

Qian Jiang felt blood dripping from his heart at this time, movies are too cruel.

"Master, are you okay?" Zhou Feifei asked.

Qian Jiang asked sadly, "How would it feel to smoke 100 million packs of cigarettes a day?"

Zhou Feifei: "..."

After thirty days of drinking, Qian Jiang received a call from Sun Xiaotong.

"Why?" Qian Jiang asked.

Sun Xiaotong said angrily: "The little gangster we caught confessed and revealed the mastermind. Do you want to come and see?"

"Didn't I say it, I won't pursue the lawsuit." Qian Jiang said depressingly.

Sun Xiaotong choked for a moment: "You think I want to take care of this shit. I forgot to let him go that day. I didn't expect him to confess suddenly today."

"Oh, who is it?" Qian Jiang asked.

"Zhao Hai, do you know him?" Sun Xiaotong asked.

"I don't know." Qian Jiang said without thinking.

Sun Xiaotong was so angry: "Are you sure? Then I will let him go."

"Let's put it away, anyway, I've already smoked 100 million packs of cigarettes, so I don't care about anything," Qian Jiang said.

Sun Xiaotong was full of question marks, 100 million packs of cigarettes?If I remember correctly, this guy seems to be only 26 or 100 years old, right? [-] million packs of cigarettes?This guy can really smoke, hey, wait, does this guy mean he's dying?
A person's dying words are also good, it seems that this guy really doesn't intend to pursue it, alas, it's so pitiful, why didn't I realize that he was such a kind person before.

A young and promising boss earned a huge family business, but because of too much pressure and smoking too much, he died soon. Before he died, he could have been a backer, but he let go of the hacker website This is not something that ordinary people can do, the belly is too big.

"Qianjiang, don't give up, go to the hospital, maybe you can still be saved." After speaking, Sun Xiaotong hung up the phone, and if he continued, Sun Xiaotong was worried that he would cry.

Listening to the busy voice on the phone, Qian Jiang cursed: "You should go to the hospital."

It's a pity that Sun Xiaotong has already hung up the phone. If she hears Qian Jiang's words, she will definitely go berserk and give me back the touch of my old lady!

As the sky was getting darker, Qian Jiang and his group went back to their respective homes. Neither Yuan Yao nor Shen Bingling had any intention of going to Su Qian's house. Qian Jiang took Su Qian and a few apprentices home.

Su Xinyao was about to go to bed when she got home, and she was so sick of dubbing today that she felt like throwing up.

Qian Jiang was also about to go back to sleep, but Su Qian stopped him: "Qian Jiang, I'm going out tomorrow, you need to take care of my family, you are not alone now."

"Leave tomorrow?" Qian Jiang was stunned for a moment: "Okay, then I will take you to the airport tomorrow."

"It's okay, you can sleep late tomorrow morning, Yun Hui also plans to leave tomorrow, and take me to the airport by the way." Su Qian said.

Qian Jiang nodded: "Okay, you should be careful outside."

"I've been filming for ten years, and I still don't know how to take care of myself? You take good care of my home, don't be like before, lying on the sofa all day, doing nothing." Su Qian said.

"Got it." Qian Jiang said impatiently.

Su Qian was helpless. It is estimated that this guy will probably spend the day lying on the sofa tomorrow.

It's probably useless to talk to this guy, let's explain to Zhou Feifei, alas, if Feifei can drive, why worry so much.

"Feifei, you must remember tomorrow, you must wake up Qianjiang, don't expect this guy to go out to buy vegetables on his own initiative."

"Also, that bastard will probably say that if you eat one less meal, you won't starve to death, so don't be polite, beat him to death, and let him learn a lesson."

Qian Jiang fell asleep after watching TV for a while.

Woke up again the next day.

"Feifei? Can't you let me sleep soundly? How many days have I not woken up naturally?" Qian Jiang complained.

Zhou Feifei pointed to the wall clock on the wall: "Master, it's already ten o'clock, if you don't go shopping, it will be too late."

"It's troublesome, you won't die if you skip a meal." Qian Jiang struggled to get up from the bed.

Zhou Feifei just wants to sigh now, the teacher's wife is really predictable, but beat him to death?Zhou Feifei thought about it, but she still didn't dare. She is a good child based on her seniority, and she would not do such a rebellious thing.

Seeing Qian Jiang dawdling and putting on clothes so slowly, Zhou Feifei had no choice but to do it herself.

"Stretch your arm...bend it, how can such straight sleeves fit in?"

"Why is there a button missing on your shirt? In the afternoon, I'll untie it for you. Do you have any other clothes? Really, it's so sloppy, and my wife will take care of you."

"Where are your pants? Why are you throwing them so far? There is a hanger next to them. Why are you throwing them on the ground? Put them on by yourself, hurry up."

"Why do you have the nerve to call Yaoyao a little devil every day? You are not as good as her, she is better than you as a child."

……

Qian Jiang wiped the sweat from his forehead, what happened to Zhou Feifei?Have you awakened your mother attributes?Raising her most beloved master as a child?
"Hahahaha." Su Xinyao finally couldn't help laughing while standing at the door.

Shit, this brat is always there?What a tragedy, being ridiculed by the kid!

"Little devil, I am different from you. You need to be urged. I enjoy the service of a maid. We are fundamentally different, understand?" Qian Jiang said.

(End of this chapter)

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