Professor Wen's little Jiaojiao is sweet and soaring

Chapter 179

"Red envelope?" Lu Yi raised his eyebrows and snatched 36.

Jiang Ning was the last to click in. The most, 38, is the king of luck.

Wen Jin felt that he had been abandoned, and the four people in front of him had created a group without him.

"Miss Jiang, you didn't pull me."

Jiang Ning sent a red envelope of two hundred, and retorted slowly, "I pulled you, but your phone was broken by you."

"..."

The bosses quarreled, and I and other mortals should not participate in it, and be careful not to get angry.

Although Sister Jiang only pulled Yuan He into the group, Qu Musi was very smart and did not expose Jiang Ning's words.

She always felt that if she told the truth at this time, it might not be a beating, but death.

I have to say that sometimes Silly Baitian can always discover the truth infinitely and automatically avoid it.

Wen Jin understood that Jiang Ning was taking revenge on him for leaving without saying goodbye.

Pretending to be pitiful, Wen Jin resorted to a trick that has always been unfavorable in the past-to be cute.

"Miss Jiang, I was wrong."

After Wen Jin said it several times, Jiang Ning finally let go.

In front of Wen Jin, pull out the original number from the blacklist, add a new number, and pull him in.

Qu Musi, who was obsessed with snatching red envelopes, suddenly thought that the group's name would be changed again, Gan.

Thinking of the group name, Qu Musi suddenly felt bad.

Until a red envelope appeared in the group, it was sent by Wen Jin.

It's still relatively large, a full thousand.

Qu Musi was satisfied after seeing the amount of money he had snatched.

Change the group name to change the group name.

For this, Jiang Yilin disliked it very much.

realistic woman.

Jiang Ning also robbed, 370 one, not the king of luck.

The king of luck is Yuan He, and she grabbed three hundred and eight.

Gan!
Yuan He sighed, and had no choice but to send out five hundred of the money that hadn't been warmed up.

Although there is no shortage of money, the fun of grabbing red envelopes is endless.

One hundred at a time, whoever is the king of luck will get it.

In the end, the one who grabbed the most was Qu Musi, and the one who posted the most was Jiang Yilin.

Rubbing red envelopes all night, Lu Yixiao made neither profit nor loss, Jiang Ning made a little while Wen Jin lost several hundred.

Yuan He, like Lu Yixiao, neither earns nor loses.

In the middle of the night, the wooden guide on the sofa woke up.

"What time is it?" The awake guide Mu thought for a moment that it was dawn.

Looking at the phone, Jiang Yilin replied, "Three o'clock."

"Three o'clock in the afternoon?" Mu Fu scratched his head, why did he sleep for so long.

Lu Yixiao shattered Mu Dao's fantasy, "Three o'clock in the middle of the night."

I took out my phone and saw it was three forty in the morning.

After looking at the crooked acquaintances at the dining table, Director Mu fell silent.

First, call your wife to explain the situation, and then explain it to your parents and parents-in-law.

This has never happened before, so I must be very anxious.

After explaining one by one, Mufu got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

When I came out, I saw the four people were still playing with their mobile phones, so I asked, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

Qu Musi took the time to answer Director Mu's question, "Grab the red envelope."

Director Mu quickly took out his mobile phone to check, and saw that there was no red envelope in the crew.

Generally speaking, before each crew starts filming, they will create a WeChat group for easy contact.

Mufu also built one, but it was very cold, and generally there was nothing to talk about.

Got it, Director Mu asked again, "How many people?"

Qu Musi was taken aback by this question, she didn't understand it very well, which slowed down the speed of grabbing the red envelope for a moment.

It just so happened that only five red envelopes were given out, and Qu Musi didn't grab them.

I endured it, but in the end I couldn't help but reply, "What people?"

"How many people are in the group?" Director Mu said with a serious face.

It's a pity that at this time Qu Musi was only thinking about the missed red envelope, so she didn't look good.

(End of this chapter)