Going home for Chinese New Year, I squeezed onto a bus with three energetic young women.

Twenty minutes later, at the Old Street Studio.

An Yaoyao took the mop and dragged it all the way from the door to the rest area.

She moved incredibly fast.

After mopping the floor, I squatted down to wipe the table legs.

After wiping the table legs, I carried the bucket to wash the rag.

I'm so busy, I'm spinning like a top.

Wang Wei sat in front of the editing table, his mouse stopped clicking.

He stared for a while, then turned to Bai Li, who was explaining the script to a few young women, and said:

"Brother Li."

"Did you give the cleaning staff a pep talk?"

Bai Li was about to explain.

Jiang Ruyue, who was standing next to her, held the script, raised her clear, large eyes, and whispered:

"And you call it cleaning service?"

Wang Wei was stunned for a moment.

"what?"

He scratched his head: "What's it called?"

Li Jiaxin leaned back on the sofa, her purple hair cascading over her shoulders, and lazily replied:

"You should call her sister-in-law now."

Wang Wei almost dropped the mouse in his hand.

He turned to look at Bai Li, his chubby face filled with shock.

"Brother Li, no..."

My sisters-in-law are saying, "I'm going to have another sister-in-law?"

Bai Li flipped through the script in her hand and nodded.

"Yes."

"It's not too late to change your tune now."

Wang Wei opened his mouth, then looked at An Yaoyao again.

An Yaoyao was squatting on the ground wiping under the coffee table.

Upon hearing this, her ears turned red, and she wiped the cloth even faster.

Wang Wei paused for two seconds, then gave a thumbs up.

"Awesome, Brother Li."

"It has to be you."

He watched as An Yaoyao swung the rag, leaving afterimages, and couldn't help but sigh:

"The power of love."

After wiping the last floor tile, An Yaoyao stood up and wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand.

She draped the rag over the bucket, then ran to her canvas bag and bent down to rummage through it for a long time.

Soon, she pulled out several bottles of mineral water.

An Yaoyao carried the water and walked to the sofa area.

She handed it to Zhang Qian first.

"Please have some water."

Zhang Qianlan's hair was tied back, and she leaned back on the sofa, looking up at her.

She didn't answer immediately, but instead smiled and asked:

"You're just trying to bribe us older women with a bottle of water?"

An Yaoyao blushed:

"They only make 3,500 a month..."

She handed the water forward a little, adding in a low voice:

"And the salary hasn't been paid yet."

"After buying the water, I only had one dollar and fifty cents left in my pocket."

Upon hearing this, Chen Tingting reached out and took the water.

"OK."

"They are sincere."

Lin Xiaoshuang sat beside her, her blonde hair draped over her shoulders, and she seemed a little reluctant to listen.

She took out her phone and opened WeChat.

"Yaoyao, let me transfer some money to you."

"You can't really live on just one dollar and fifty cents a day."

An Yaoyao immediately took half a step back:

"No!"

Lin Xiaoshuang blinked: "Why?"

An Yaoyao puffed out her chest, her spicy voice earnest:

"I want to earn money with my own hands."

"Buy a gift for my boyfriend!"

As soon as she said it, she blushed.

Li Jiaxin leaned against the sofa armrest, watching An Yaoyao with great interest.

"Quite enlightened."

"But we and my older brother have long since moved beyond the stage of exchanging gifts."

"We're saving up for the bride price now."

An Yaoyao was stunned.

"bride price?"

Li Mengmeng sat on a small stool, her two short legs in white stockings swinging back and forth.

She raised her hand and said in a childish voice:

"I've already saved it up."

"I spoiled my dad's kids quite a bit recently."

Bai Li turned to look at her:

"You're quite proud of yourself?"

Li Mengmeng immediately shrank her neck:

"Anyway, we'll all be family from now on."

An Yaoyao stood still, her expression shifting from shock to seriousness:

"That's amazing..."

"I want to start saving too!"

Zhang Qian stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled.

"I've discovered that we really are the same kind of people."

"Everyone is willing to spend money on their eldest brother."

Chen Tingting unscrewed the bottle of mineral water, took a sip, and nodded.

"That's why they say you can't have two kinds of farts from the same bed."

"Alright."

She looked at An Yaoyao and raised her chin: "I approve of you."

An Yaoyao's eyes lit up.

She stood there, clutching the remaining bottled water, grinning foolishly.

This is probably what girls who have just started dating are like.

A single word of approval can make her happy for half a day.

An Yaoyao handed the last bottle of water to Bai Li.

Bai Li took it and casually placed it on the table.

He was about to continue reading the script when Jiang Ruyue came over.

She stretched out her fair, delicate finger and poked Bai Li's arm:

"Big Stallion".

Bai Li looked down at her.

"what?"

Jiang Ruyue turned to a page in the script and began earnestly:

Why did the female lead slam the door here?

Bai Li glanced at it.

"Because she mistakenly believed that the male lead had a relationship with another woman."

Jiang Ruyue nodded.

"Then why didn't she just join?"

Bai Li remained silent.

Li Jiaxin burst out laughing.

"Ruyue, don't apply our family situation to all dramas."

Jiang Ruyue tilted her head.

"But this way it's more efficient."

An Yaoyao watched Bai Li teasing Jiang Ruyue and couldn't wait to learn about his past.

Thinking of this, An Yaoyao turned around, picked up a broom, and walked to Wang Wei's side.

She poked Wang Wei's calf with the broom handle.

Wang Wei was organizing materials when he turned around and saw it was her.

His attitude immediately corrected itself.

"What's wrong, sister-in-law?"

The moment An Yaoyao heard the word "sister-in-law," her face turned bright red.

She lowered her head and rubbed the ground with the tip of her shoe.

"Don't shout like that..."

Wang Wei is very sensible.

"Okay, sister-in-law."

An Yaoyao glared at him, but wasn't really angry.

She leaned closer and lowered her voice:

"What was Bai Li like before?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Wei perked up completely.

He took off his headphones and put them on the table.

"You just brought up my past with Li Ge, didn't you?"

An Yaoyao was stunned for a moment.

"I only ask Bai Li..."

Wang Wei raised his hand to interrupt her.

"unimportant."

"Back then, we were like kindred spirits, like two stars from Pingxian No.1 High School."

Li Mengmeng, who loves gossip, came running over as well.

"Tell me more about it."

Zhang Qian also put down the script.

Chen Tingting leaned back on the sofa, a cigarette dangling from her lips.

"Let me hear what happened."

Wang Wei cleared his throat.

"That was the first year of high school."

"The homeroom teacher asked everyone to come up on stage and introduce themselves."

"I'll go first."

He stood up, patted his chest, and began to recount the scene from that year:

"Back then, I was young and impetuous."

"His hairstyle is American-style spiky, and his shoes are top-of-the-line from Putian."

Li Jiaxin frowned:

"You had this kind of taste in high school?"

Wang Wei waved his hand:

"You don't understand."

He took two steps forward, stood in the middle of the studio, and struck a pose as if he were going on stage.

"When I stood on the podium, the whole class went silent."

"Then I said."

Wang Wei raised his chin and said, word by word:

"Handsome, decent, and stylish with an American-style stiletto. Hello everyone, my name is Wang Wei."

The studio was silent for two seconds.

Chen Tingting took the cigarette out of her mouth:

"The fact that you weren't beaten to death means your class has a high level of discipline."

Lin Xiaoshuang laughed so hard she leaned on the sofa armrest.

Li Mengmeng clutched her stomach: "This is so tacky!"

An Yaoyao raised her hand, suppressing a laugh, and asked:

"What about Bai Li?"

Wang Wei gets even more excited when Bai Li is mentioned.

He turned to look at Bai Li, who was teasing Jiang Ruyue.

"When it was Li Ge's turn, he stood up from the last row."

"I didn't like him back then."

"He's handsome and dresses flashy; I think he's probably faking it."

"But after he came to power..."

At this moment, Bai Li, who was teasing Jiang Ruyue, finally noticed what Wang Wei was saying, and he quickly called out:

"Shut up, Wang Wei!!"

"Tingting, tear his mouth apart!"

But it was too late.

Wang Wei had already started swaying his head, as if he were personally experiencing what Bai Li had said back then:

He picked up the chalk and wrote the two characters "Bai Li" on the blackboard.

"Then he said."

"Poor braised chicken, rich pens, winning the lottery means playing big games. Hello everyone, my name is Bai Li."

"Fuck your brother Wang Wei!" Bai Li shoved the script into Jiang Ruyue's arms and ran towards Wang Wei.

Wang Wei quickly got up and started hiding everywhere.

But he still couldn't help but look at Bai Li, who was rushing towards him, with a longing gaze:

"Brother Li."

"The moment you said that, I knew we were destined to become best brothers."