So, a lot of money is needed.

Moreover, the 50 million yuan mentioned by Chu Ming is still a very special case, which is a medical institution in a small county where negative assets are forced to be mortgaged to private enterprises.

If the operation of a hospital does not reach a particularly miserable point, it cannot be taken without hundreds of millions.

Xia Yuan couldn't help but feel a little headache.

Although being an actor is also a lucrative profession, the Matthew effect on the head is particularly serious, and you need to mix to the top of the industry pyramid to have a super ability to make money.

Xia Yuan's momentum is good now, but there is still some distance from that place.

He almost asked Chu Ming directly if he could spend money to buy a blood bag, but such a question would definitely arouse the suspicion of others.

......

When I returned home in the evening, the family looked solemn.

"Oh, that's a pity. ”

Jiang Xiaoling sighed, "If it was 1,800 years ago, where did it need to be so complicated, you only needed to give someone a little food, and you could exchange it for blood." ”

"Times are different, okay?" Xia Yuan glanced at her with disdain, "This means that it has changed for the better now." ”

Jiang Xiaoling hesitated, frowned and said, "Otherwise, ......"

Xia Yuan waved his hand and quickly stopped her, "Don't, it's illegal to do this, what kind of secret room detention, raising blood slaves or something, or spending money to buy other people's blood in private, etc." ”

"I ......," Jiang Xiaoling snorted from his nose, "I mean, or I'll lend you my money?"

"Uh......"

Xia Yuan really didn't expect that this suggestion would be so normal.

Jiang Xiaoling also made a lot of money filming, and she usually saved it when she had nowhere to spend it, and she almost had one or two million, which was a little rich woman.

But this money is still a drop in the bucket, and Xia Yuan is embarrassed to ask her, if someone marries or something in the future, she must not prepare a dowry?

Even if you are an independent woman in the new era, you have to have some savings in your hands, right?

"Okay, okay, keep your money, maybe you can use it yourself in the future, so don't worry about us. ”

"Oh. ”

Jiang Xiaoling lowered his head and did not speak.

Ying Sitong pursed her lips, but her thoughts were not on the same channel as them, she only listened to her eye waves, and she sighed with some emotion:

"I'm hungry. ”

......

Around one o'clock in the morning, Ying Sitong was lying on the bed, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

Xia Yuan thought that this guy was uncomfortable at first, until he heard the cooing sound of his little eyes and stomach.

"Sister Su Qin, please eat, you haven't eaten enough?"

He turned on the light, rolled over and sat up.

Ying Sitong raised her hand to block her eyes, and said uncomfortably, "Who told you to always talk about food, and besides, didn't you watch a food show just now before going to bed?"

This story tells us never to watch a food show at night before going to bed.

Otherwise, I really can't stand it. ”

"Food show?" Xia Yuan rolled his eyes, "You call "American Horror Story" a food show?"

But it's right to think about it, for the Bloodline, isn't the fifth season of American Horror the story of the Countess and her food?

"Then I'm going to get you a bowl of noodles?"

Xia Yuan got up and stood on the ground and put on his slippers, "It just so happens that I'm also a little hungry." ”

"Okay," Ying Sitong lay on his side on the bed and looked at him with a smile on his face, "You are so good, I love you so much." ”

"Come less. ”

Xia Yuanyuan didn't reply, "First of all, I am only responsible for the following, and today is not the day of blood supply." ”

"Hmph. ”

Ying Sitong's face was sad and resentful, "Xia Yuan, you're not cute at all." ”

......

Jiang Xiaoling didn't fall asleep either, Xia Yuan made a bowl of noodles for each of the three of them.

Beat two fried eggs and add a few ham sausages, and the room is full of aroma.

After doing this, Xia Yuan also mixed a bottle of drink and pushed it in front of Ying Sitong and Jiang Xiaoling.

Looking at the milky white liquid in the cup and smelling the sweet taste inside, Ying Sitong couldn't help but move her index finger.

Jiang Xiaoling dipped his lips a little and smashed his mouth, "What kind of drink is this?" ”

"Banana cocktail. Xia Yuan said with a smile, "I just learned it recently, and it has the effect of calming the nerves and nourishing the skin." ”

Although the banana cocktail is called "wine", there is no alcohol in it, mainly banana juice mixed with honey and milk.

The taste is smooth and sweet, and I like it more.

"Wow, Xia Yuan, you're tired of it," Ying Sitong took a big sip and gave him a thumbs up, "I didn't expect you to be able to mix alcohol." ”

"This one is very simple," Xia Yuan looked at her with a smile, "If you want to learn......

"No, don't. ”

Ying Sitong shook her head, took a bite of noodles and took a big sip of the banana cocktail, and then looked at him affectionately.

"It's not so sweet when I make it myself. ”

"Hmm......"

Jiang Xiaoling's chopsticks paused for two seconds, I don't know why, when I heard this sentence, the banana wine in my mouth was not sweet.

"So you've been researching how to bartend lately?" asked Ying Sitong with a wink.

"Well, I have been taught a lesson by Duan Qian in the past two days. ”

When he heard [was taken by Duan Qian], the chopsticks in Ying Sitong's hand suddenly folded, fortunately, there were two words [a lesson] at the back, and the anger of the blood clan came and went quickly.

"It's okay, the chopsticks are too fragile. Ahaha, ahahaha......"

Ying Sitong hurriedly went to the kitchen and got a pair of chopsticks back.

Xia Yuan pursed his lips, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

If he had just said two beats slower, would he have been photographed on the wall now?

Duan Qian said that he should learn to taste wine as soon as possible, and he will be able to use it in the future, take this Detective Charlotte as an example, there are seven or eight scenes of wine, one is to prepare for future filming, and on the other hand, in the process of communication in the entertainment industry, there will inevitably be all kinds of entertainment, and you can chat with those big guys who like wine. ”

"I see. Ying Sitong nodded, her long eyelashes flickering.

Jiang Xiaoling ate silently and didn't say much.

Modern people's food and drink are so varied and rich that they couldn't imagine it at that time.

After eating for a while, Ying Sitong asked shyly, "Why do you keep looking at me like this?"

Xia Yuan pursed his lips and smiled, looked into her eyes motionlessly, and said after two seconds, "I like wine, I like your dimples more." ”

Ying Sitong's dimples are very shallow, and you can only see a little bit when you laugh, which is not very obvious.

Ordinary people don't notice it much, but Xia Yuan sees it in his eyes.

The implication is that I like your laughter.

This thought moved Ying Sitong a little.

"Hmm...... Me too. ”

"What is it?"

"Love the toilet and prefer your toilet seat. ”

"Poof......

......

It's really a sin to eat supper at 1 o'clock in the morning, but fortunately, the blood clan doesn't worry much about the figure, and only Jiang Xiaoling has to think about how to consume the absorbed nutrients.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Ying Sitong pressed Xia Yuan with his backhand.

"What?"

Xia Yuan lay on the bed and looked at her with a frightened expression.

Little Eyes licked her lips and smiled miserably.

"Ahaha, Xia Yuan, you look so delicious......"

"Are you alright?"

Xia Yuan raised his hand and put it on her forehead.

It's still cool.

Ying Sitong grabbed his hand, knelt on his lap, and hiccuped.

"I, I seem to have drunk too much, isn't there a saying called drunken promiscuity? Xia Yuan...... Not as good as us?"

"You don't come. The [delicious] just now exposes your careful thinking. ”

Xia Yuan hurriedly interrupted her, "Although the banana cocktail is called [wine], there is no alcohol in it. ”

"Huh?" Ying Si's eyes widened, and a flush appeared on her face, "Really?"

......