The entertainment industry is sober

Chapter 480

[It was another busy day. With the help of my good friend Ni Bingyan, I met some seniors who are very experienced in charity. With their help, my "Love Restaurant" project has taken a big step forward.I am grateful to all those who have paid for this and have great love in their hearts. Only love can make the world peaceful.good night~]
"Look at her, how well-haired she is?! If it was me, I would definitely not be able to be so beautiful."

Ni Bingyan was amazed and couldn't help sharing it with Sang Yuan.

Sang Yuan saw it, nodded in agreement, and reminded her when it was over: "When dealing with her, be careful, so as not to dig holes for you."

After being advised to have a full meal, Ni Bingyan nodded and ensured that he had memorized it. Sang Yuan felt relieved and motioned for her to continue reading.

In addition to the copywriting, Ms. Sloan also carefully selected and included a group photo with the big guys.

Many people who participated in the reception that night sent group photos. She also obtained everyone's consent when taking pictures, so she did not offend anyone by doing so. On the contrary, because there were so many big shots in the photo, she appeared to be very high-end.

After all, when people who don't know see her, they will think that she has integrated into this circle, so she will be invited to such private receptions.

I have to say that this woman is very smart and resourceful.

Jason Blood has all kinds of tricks, but he doesn't pick up on them and just resorts to the big-picture technique. He stands on a high place and despises his arrogant behavior. It's really hard for him to deal with it.

Just like what Sloan said at the reception.

She simply gave Jason a gift, but in the end she was fired in a row, one chain after another, like acting in a series.

Forget it, ignore those tricks, and just do my own thing well.

Let's judge!There is wood!
Jason might be too angry to sleep tonight.

Just like a date.

The other party ran to his door angrily, yelling and provoking. When he put on his leggings and changed his equipment and went out, ready to give him a good beating, he ended up standing on the tall haystacks, looking at him with contempt, saying that he was a Respectable people never bother to fight hand-to-hand when encountering disputes.

Even if she is just an outsider, just thinking about it is enough.

Ni Bingyan estimates that there will probably not be a third part of this movie.

Whether the second part can be successfully filmed depends on luck.

This is not good news for her, but she is really happy to eat melon~
Now Jason has become a master, in order to prove that he is not bankrupt and not poor, he tosses a lot of things, completely disregarding the reputation of the person who gave him the gift.

It's really not very personable.

As for the designer, he has also become a person who seeks fame and reputation.

Even the wife who opened a modern art museum did not deny this.

In just a few words, Sloan convinced her that Mr. Monet was unwilling to sell the sculpture to her for private collection because once the work was privately collected, it could only be seen by few people, and later he was willing to sell it to Sloan. Long, because Sloan is famous.

What he did after that was just to expand his reputation.

Mr. Monet's character is evident.

After seeing off all the guests in the evening, Ni Bingyan and Sang Yuan lay on the big bed chatting. When they were tired of chatting, they took out their mobile phones to watch the excitement. After watching the excitement, they talked to Sang Yuan about the big melon they had at the banquet tonight. .

Sang Yuan laughed and hugged her into his arms.

"Don't worry about other people's affairs, just take a look at me! Tonight is cheap for you, and I allow you to sleep next to me. Hmph~"

Ni Bingyan was amused by him, turned over and sat up, and was about to push him away, but Sang Yuan grabbed her wrist.

"Hush, go to sleep! If you don't sleep in the same room, others should spread rumors and say that I'm gay. Even if you get married and have children in the future, they will say that you are my shield!"

Ni Bingyan couldn't help but smile and poke him twice: "Once the door is closed, who knows how many rooms we will sleep in?"

Sang Yuan pushed her back: "Okay, okay, I'm shameless and want to find an excuse to sleep next to you."

Seeing her giggling and about to get up again, Sang Yuan simply put his head on her neck and began to pretend to be pitiful:
"Hey, you are leaving again tomorrow. I don't know when we will meet next time. I really miss you~"

Ni Bingyan immediately stopped moving, curled up obediently in his arms, and arched for a long time before finding a comfortable position.

"Stop arching! Calm down!"

Sensing something was wrong, Ni Bingyan completely stopped.

After a long time, he said in embarrassment:

"I'm used to sleeping alone, but when two people lie together, I always feel that any posture is wrong."

Seeing her squinting her eyes and muttering, she was obviously sleepy to death and had to hold on, Sang Yuan gently stroked her head, and whispered: "Go to sleep, you'll be fine once you get used to it."

Contrary to her, Sang Yuan couldn't sleep alone for a long time!
Habits are really scary things.

Early the next morning, Ni Bingyan got up feeling refreshed and even stretched a lot.

Sang Yuan has a pair of panda eyes.

"What's the matter? Didn't sleep well last night? Let me just say, the two of you slept together, and you couldn't sleep well."

Sang Yuan would never admit why he didn't sleep well last night, and only perfunctory her:
"For some things at work, you have to think carefully before making a decision, which is more troublesome."

Sure enough, Ni Bingyan immediately stopped worrying about the previous problems, but scratched her head with a look of disappointment on her face:
"I really don't have any brains when it comes to business. You taught me so much, but I haven't made any progress. I can understand what you are talking about. I want to help you with ideas, but I can't."

Speaking of this, Ni Bingyan thought of the outstanding women he met last night and couldn't help but feel a little anxious:

"Look at those sisters and aunts yesterday. They are all very powerful. They are my husband's best teammates. Unlike me, I don't seem to be able to help you with anything."

Sang Yuan turned over and sat up, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table to check the time, and handed it to her: "Hurry up and take a few more photos, so that I can see them when I miss you."

He's always like this, and doesn't like wasting time on meaningless topics.

Ni Bingyan is not the kind of person who needs constant affirmation and praise from others to maintain her self-confidence. Seeing him like this, she feels a little happy and a little unhappy at the same time.

But she obediently took the phone over, found a good angle, and snapped a few shots.

After taking the photos, I habitually looked through the next few commonly used apps.

Seeing someone asking him to go on a trip through business dealings, Ni Bingyan couldn't help but sit up straight and looked at him with wide eyes:
"Who is this? You are so shameless? You are alone, what are you doing?"

"Isn't this reserved for you, let you block it after reading it, look at how open I am."

"I'm so black!"

"definitely no problem!"

"Forget it, if you have business dealings, there is no need to act out of emotion."

Sang Yuan just laughed: "Her family is not doing well and is about to go bankrupt, and urgently needs to get an investment to save it. This is the idea that hit me, so I won't be tricked."

"Then you have to delete it quickly. Losing your virginity is a small matter, but losing your money is a big matter."

Seeing that she didn't mean what she said, Sang Yuan suppressed a smile, and imparted her experience in a serious way:

"The kind of people who hold you to please you are mostly trying to get money from me, you know? Don't think that I am personally attractive. Only rich women and sisters looking for Xiao Xianrou care about whether he is handsome or not, you know?"

"Yes, being handsome is only the most insignificant advantage in you."

"Yes, it is like that!"

"Hahaha!"

After returning the phone to him, but still not deleting his friends, Ni Bingyan stood up and yelled at people: "Let's go, I want to change clothes! I'm going out to move bricks later!"

When Sang Yuan heard this, he immediately lay back down again: "You don't panic when you reach middle age, whoever doesn't say it, Ruanfanxiang~"

Seeing Ni Bingyan rushing over to scratch him, he slid directly to the ground and scratched the edge of the bed, only revealing a pair of eyes:
"By the way, your clothes are next door...Of course, if you want to wear mine, it's not impossible...Your shirt can be used as a skirt or something..."

Before he finished speaking, Ni Bingyan had already run away in a hurry.

Sang Yuan felt a little regretful, feeling that he hadn't teased her enough yet, but he saw her come back again, grabbing and grabbing with her hands as if she were doing it:
"Look at my big clearing technique~ hey! Clean up all the messy garbage in your mind!"

Just as Sang Yuan was about to get up from the ground, he fell back laughing.

　Compared with the cold and arrogant boss, I still prefer this kind of boss. He is a big bad wolf outside, but when he comes home, he becomes a bad boss. He has a bit of funny talent.When I was young, I thought being handsome was the most important thing, but now I think a sense of humor is the most important thing.Haha~ No matter how handsome a person is, it’s just like that after a long time, but a sense of humor can bring a different kind of freshness.This chapter was originally very happy, and I don’t want to talk about unhappy things, lest you think I’m smart.But I’m really heartbroken!My old lady had kidney dialysis, and I found her a public tertiary hospital, but she secretly changed to a small private hospital.She was not feeling well and was hospitalized today, so she told me.I give enough money every month, and she told me proudly that she has saved thousands of dollars in the past few months.Alas, I am in a very bad mood now.She blames her for doing it on her own without consulting me, and blames herself for not being capable enough and not being able to earn a lot of money, so she tried every means to save some money, which might feel more at ease.Dialysis is also risky, and the chance of recovery is greater in a large hospital. The equipment in a small hospital may be similar, but at the critical moment, you really can't save your life. The doctor will only tell me that he tried his best.Love and hate is probably how I feel about her.There are only two updates today, and I wanted to write three, but I couldn’t write it out.Because I'm on my way to the hospital now.

　　
　
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