Stir-fried Bean Sprouts with Chives: What's wrong with me?
Xinseng was pulled into Ye Cong's car like a chicken, and before he could even get a firm seat, he was thrown into a cell phone.
New sprouts: "…"
What are you going to do? This person is not ordinary.
"Tell Sister Mao, you will go out with me and come back about a week." Ye Cong said, and went directly over the car to the driver's seat, got in and started the car.
Xinya looked at the phone in her hand and looked at Ye Cong again, "What are you going to do?"
"I don't know what kind of evil I have caused?" Ye Cong glanced at her and drove the car out of the army.
New sprouts: "…"
Teacher Yu seemed to be angry with her, so the shooting has stopped now.
Xinya pursed her lips and looked at Ye Cong carefully, "Boss, did you lose a lot of money for this matter?"
She seemed to have heard Sister Mao say that they are basically burning money every day while stopping.
Ye Cong glanced at her in the afternoon. The little girl was a little aggrieved when she pursed her lips. If she said yes, he would think the little girl would cry.
Xinya sent a message to Sister Mao on Ye Cong's mobile phone, but after sending it, she felt something was wrong, "I have a cell phone."
Ye Cong looked slightly, facing away from the new buds.
This little girl is so stupid that people want to hold it in their arms and kiss it.
"Cough—" Some scenes appeared uncontrollably in the sea of milk. Ye Cong coughed lightly and took his phone with one hand. "You have to explain it if you send it with your phone, it's not easier."
"It seems like that." Xinya said, feeling something was wrong, but she still couldn't say it.
When Sister Mao received a new sperm-like tone from Ye Cong's call, she instantly felt that she had been fed a lot of dog food. The new sperm could send text messages on the boss's mobile phone. What does this mean? The boss handed over his mobile phone to the new sperm.
Let me ask, if you are not close relatives, who would hand over your phone, especially your boss, for the identity of your boss.
However, this has no emotional intelligence. I am moved once in my life and still am moved by a new bud, who is completely unaware of the phone.
After all, Ye Cong often takes her cell phone, and she thinks it is normal.
"Where are we going now?" Xinya looked at Ye Cong. He had already driven on the expressway from the city.
"What do you think?" Ye Cong drove with one hand and glanced at the woman sitting in the passenger seat.
"If I go to find a new screenwriter, otherwise I will pay less, and I can get less of the pay, and I will invite new screenwriters for the rest." Xinya said hurriedly, just saying that when it was a little less, a little face was covered with ferociousness. You should know that a supporting role paid more than three million yuan, while she only had two and a half million yuan. In Ye Cong's words, she was still a newcomer. If you take too much, you would be investigated.
How could Ye Cong not know what she thought? This girl likes to buy things on Taobao because it is cheap. Even if she drags her to the store to buy clothes, she will turn her back and refuse. It is common for her to wear clothes worth dozens of yuan at home.
This girl loves money very much.
If this girl was asked to choose between money and him, needless to say, she would definitely choose money.
"Of course you have to come out of your pay. Isn't you the one who is angry with the teacher?" Ye Cong put the pot that drove away from others on the head of Xinya without blushing.
Xinya sighed slightly, "Yes, you can't blame Teacher Ding for leaving just because Teacher Ding helped me get justice."
Chapter completed!