Professor Wen's little Jiaojiao is sweet and soaring

Chapter 180 Cold in the South or Cold in the North
In the end, Wen Jin answered Director Mu's question, "Six."

Mufu laughed out of anger, and sent a red envelope of [-] yuan to the crew.

20 people are set up.

Qu Musi, who was in a state of depression, saw it, and was immediately happy, and it was time to fight hand speed.

Those crew members who were sleeping soundly didn't realize what they missed.

Although to them, a few hundred is nothing, but the fun of grabbing red envelopes is really out of their reach.

"Thank you Director."

"When did Lao Mu get so big?"

"Is the finale okay?"

Mufu replied to the last one, "Very good."

The assistant director of the production team did not attend the wrap-up banquet, but after Director Mu gave out the red envelopes, he gave out a red envelope of [-] to the entire crew.

That time, because he leaked the news, it almost caused the film to be delayed again.

Even though no one blamed him, the assistant director still felt sorry and blamed himself.

Since then, a wave of activities to grab red envelopes has begun.

At dawn, the people sleeping on the dining table woke up one after another, and after saying goodbye, they went back to their respective homes.

After bidding farewell to Director Mu, the five of them embarked on their way to the airport.

Instead of driving in person, I chose to take a taxi.

All five of them drank and stayed up all night. Once they were caught by the traffic police and posted on the Internet, their stardom would be over.

Along the way, the five of them didn't communicate with each other. They closed their eyes and took a short rest.

The driver looked in the rearview mirror again and again, he was right.

They are like Jiang Ning, Lu Yixiao, Jiang Yilin, Qu Musi.

No, they are, but who is that unknown man?

The driver was confused, and tried to think back, but he didn't expect that there was such a person in the entertainment industry.

Secretly guessing, could it be the boyfriend of Jiang Ning, Lu Yixiao, and Qu Musi?
Until the destination, the driver is still thinking about it.

Life can be regarded as complete, and I can see Jiang Ning and four people at once.

If you talk about it to your wife, will you be considered crazy?

One hundred was given to the driver, and the five walked to the airport.

It was dawn, and the number of people in the airport was not at its peak, neither too many nor too few.

Fortunately, it is at dawn, and people will not be awake.

The crowd did not recognize the five of them, and buried their heads in sleep.

Go straight to the boarding gate, "Hi, here are five tickets to Nanning."

The lady who bought the ticket recognized Jiang Ning and covered her mouth. In the end, it was her professionalism that controlled her.

Without letting her lose control, she checked the flight and smiled, "Hello, can I take the plane in half an hour?"

"Row."

After paying the ticket, rest in the VIP room.

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On the first-class cabin of the plane to Nanning, five people fell asleep.

As soon as you wake up, you will arrive at your destination.

Sometimes, the plane is the bed.

Flying from one place to another is common for stars.

Nanning is in the south, and it is the autumn rain season.

It was still raining when we got off the plane.

When we left the airport, the wind was bitterly cold.

Jiang Yilin, who was afraid of the cold, breathed in. There was too much difference between the south and the north.

The coldness in the south is the coldness that you can feel no matter how many clothes you wear, while the coldness in the north is limited to the outside.

Two by two are holding umbrellas, and only Lu Yixiao is holding one.

The assistant waited at the airport pick-up gate early in the morning, all wrapped up tightly.

"Master Wen."

After seeing the young master, the assistant waved quickly.

The people around him looked at him as if they were mentally retarded. In these days, there are still people who call him young master.

Whenever the assistant sees this kind of look, he feels aggrieved, otherwise what is it called.

Son?That's even more weird, okay?

　Don't want code words, don't want code words, don't want code words...

　　Do you feel my breakdown?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)