Grandpa Mu's little milk cat exploded in the entertainment industry

Chapter 189: Wang Chuan Instantly Kills Song Xueer (3 more)
I'm really calling myself,
Isn't this Xiao Lu, the collapsed star who was pushed down the stairs by his dear mother, what's his name?

"Hello."

"Hi, why are you here?" Song Xueer was pushed in front of Wang Chuan by the nurse.

Wang Chuan curled his lips casually: "Let me take a look, is it strange?"

"It's all small apartments here, aren't you rich?"

"I'm not looking at the apartment." Wang Chuan shrugged, wondering why Song Xueer could say every uncertain word so firmly.

Song Xueer sits short, and she just came out of the hospital without contact lenses, so she couldn't read clearly the words on the advertising paper in Wang Chuan's hand.

I just want to grab it.

Wang Chuan deliberately raised his hand and put it out of her reach.

"Are you snatching advertising paper? It's not money."

"Forget it, I'm not interested. I'm looking for you for business." Song Xueer said confidently: "Lend me some money, I'll buy a house, and I'll pay you back later."

"The house here?" Wang Chuan pointed to the model map of the neighborhood next to him.

Song Xueer nodded.

"Pay in full."

Nod again.

"you live alone?"

Still nodding.

"Oh, no borrowing."

Song Xueer:? ? ? ? ? ?
"Why? You have asked so many questions, you have to borrow it if you don't want to borrow it."

Wang Chuan curled his lips coldly: "I've never seen you speak so forcefully and unreasonably. Show me the way out of kindness. You go to the hospital to find that quack doctor named Ming. Let's go to the staff dormitory."

"quack?"

"Liang Ming."

How did the top doctors in the whole hospital turn into quack doctors at the mouth of Wang Chuan?
Song Xueer thought about it, and realized that Wang Chuan must be talking ironically.

But what is the antonym of staff quarters?
"What do you mean, can you be more straightforward?"

Wang Chuan frowned, with a look of mental retardation on his face, did she not speak clearly enough?With Song Xueer's mind, she really couldn't be discharged from the hospital.

"Hey, what expression do you have, tell me quickly."

Wang Chuan has seen rude people before, but this is the first time Wang Chuan has seen someone as rude as Song Xueer without knowing it.

"I said go to the hospital to rub against the staff dormitory, or you can stay in the hospital."

"Why? Hospitalization takes up hospital beds, a waste of medical resources, and I have no money to pay for the beds."

Wang Chuan waved his hand casually: "Look for Liang Ming, he will arrange it for you."

After reading the advertisement in his hand, Wang Chuan called the manager of the lobby to come over, and chose the location in front of Song Xueer to sign the contract and pay in minutes. The whole process took less than 5 minutes.

Wang Chuan came back to his senses, seeing that Song Xueer hadn't left yet: "Let's go first, bye~"

Song Xueer looked at the contract in Wang Chuan's hand, even she bought a house here, there must be a lot of room for appreciation, whatever she said today, she would have to scrape together the money to buy this house.

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And at this moment,
On the other side, Lu Xingyi had successfully arrived in Xinxian County and did as the Romans did. She ate at the enthusiastic villagers' house, and then went to the field with the team to check the situation.

According to the data given by the village head, there are dozens of different crops in their fields, including coarse grains, fruits and vegetables, all of which need to be known through Lu Xingyi's live broadcast, and the total weight that needs to be sold is thousands of kilograms.

After the inspection, Lu Xingyi quickly went to the field to inspect the whole situation, and returned to the room provided by the villagers with the team to review the game.

Get ready for tomorrow's broadcast.

"My dear, the amount reported by the village chief is too high. Mr. Lu doesn't ask us so high, just do our best." Tang Li comforted Lu Xingyi, fearing that Lu Xingyi would be under too much pressure.

Lu Xingyi tapped on the keyboard. This time, her prediction was wrong, and she thought that there were not so many products.

In this way, relying on a live broadcast is definitely not enough. She made a decisive decision to postpone her return to the imperial capital, edited a message casually, and sent it to several people in the contact list.

(End of this chapter)