Impressing Jiang Wenqian with a bouquet of flowers, Mai Xiaoji also knew that it was impossible, but this guy was hard-hearted and couldn't think of a better way.

picked up Jiang Wenqian and drove for an hour and a half, and the two finally returned home, both tired. After Jiang Wenqian took a bath, the fragrant meal had been prepared, very hearty, six dishes and one soup, and beer. The key is that Jiang Wenqian likes it.

"What did you do?" Jiang Wenqian just wanted to pick up a piece of braised pork, but Mai Xiaoji used chopsticks to pull it away, picked up a piece of meat by himself, dipped it on the oil blotting paper, and then put it in the small dish in front of Jiang Wenqian, "I will be a big star in the future, and I can't eat it too greasy." ”

Oh, Jiang Wenqian was stunned and picked up the meat, and wanted to eat shrimp again, but Mai Xiaoji took out a string like magic, thoughtfully dipped the seasoning for her, and handed it over with a smile, "Isn't it cool to eat like this?"

"It's scary!" Jiang Wenqian rolled her eyes, simply put down her chopsticks, and asked seriously: "Mai Xiaoji, don't play this game with me, let's talk, what do you want to do?"

"Qianqian, today is a special day, it reminds me of my childhood. Although poor, I am very happy to have you by my side. Mai Xiaoji rubbed his eyes, and they turned red.

"What day is it today? My mother's death day is still your parents'?" Jiang Wenqian was confused.

Alas, Mai Xiaoji sighed, he is an orphan, but unfortunately the task is not to cry alone. "Qianqian, don't you feel sad when you think of the past?"

"No, didn't you just say that you were very happy?" Jiang Wenqian was still puzzled, "Don't you have a nervous disorder, you talk so girly, you are disgusting to death." ”

"Pain and happiness, the two of us from the countryside boys, came to Binjiang to work hard, you suffer a lot, I almost jumped off the building, I can't help but want to shed tears when I think about it. ”

Alas, Jiang Wenqian also sighed, and Mai Xiaoji squinted at her, as if she had entered a state.

But then, Jiang Wenqian drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, stepped on the dining chair with her right foot, stroked the shrimp skewers, and said disappreciably: "Isn't it all over, you can make money now, and I'm also famous, oh, by the way, there are 10,000 fans!"

Poof! Mai Xiaoji squirted a mouthful of old blood out of the sky, with only 10,000 fans, can't let those millions of big stars laugh off their big teeth?

"Stinky boy, you look down on me?"

Jiang Wenqian's sign had already pierced over, and Mai Xiaoji hurriedly dodged it, watching her feast, and could only make up stories. After the two finished eating, they cleaned up the table, and pushed Jiang Wenqian with a thousand yuan and two small measuring cups.

"What?"

"Qianqian, that's the case, I have a friend who has a strange disease and needs a woman's tears as a medicine primer, well, ten drops. You listen to me first, and I know it's stupid, but if you do your heart, you won't have any regrets in the future. "Mai Xiaoji is serious.

Jiang Wenqian looked at him for a long time, and suddenly frowned, and Mai Xiaoji's heart also pinched, if this guy refused, he could only lie to Nangong Yue again. I'm afraid that person will be even more difficult to handle.

"So it's for this, let's just say it!" Jiang Wenqian readily agreed.

Mai Xiaoji's heart was full of joy, "Qianqian, I'll just say that you have a knife mouth and a tofu heart, and you have a bodhisattva heart." ”

"Don't, tears are not worth much, you can exchange them for a thousand yuan, it's worth it. ”

Jiang Wenqian picked up two small measuring cups, put them under her eyes, and rolled her big eyes up. , isn't it, visible to the naked eye, Jiang Wenqian's eyes turned red, and soon, two lines of clear tears flowed down and flowed into the measuring cup.

Mai Xiaoji's mouth was still wide open, and the two small measuring cups were almost full.

"Enough, Qianqian, enough. Thank you!" Mai Xiaoji hurriedly took the measuring cup carefully, and a hundred drops were available!

Looking at Jiang Wenqian again, the tears on her face had dried up, she quickly collected the money, turned on the TV to watch entertainment programs, and laughed. Seeing Mai Xiaoji standing next to him and looking at himself in a daze, Jiang Wenqian said disapprovingly: "What's this, filming can enter the role as quickly as possible, cry when you say crying, that's the basic literacy." Not enough to come to me again!"

"Qianqian, if you don't become popular in the future, heaven will not tolerate it. ”

Mai Xiaoji admires it very much, Jiang Wenqian doesn't cry when she is beaten, and she has put a lot of effort into practicing the ability to change her face in an instant in order to film.

Not to mention Jiang Wenqian, Mai Xiaoji went upstairs and returned to his room, closed the door with his feet, and excitedly took out the straw cup, carefully counting one drop at a time, and stored ten tears in another measuring cup.

Put your hands together and bow to God, God, bless this success. Because the capacity of a tear is vague, men and women are different, and the volume that falls after accumulation is also different.

Try it first, and then adjust it when the system prompts.

The golden circle was aimed at these ten tears, and a golden light flashed, Mai Xiaoji was ecstatic, and hurriedly looked at the measuring cup, and the ten tears were still there, and nothing had changed.

Looking at the information box that pops up in the mobile phone system, Mai Xiaoji is extremely impressed, the mobile phone is too good, and it is more accurate than the laboratory equipment.

Drama tears, unqualified!

The tears shed during acting do not contain true feelings, let alone sadness. Mai Xiaoji now understands how much capacity ten drops is, this is not the core issue, but the orphan girl's sad tears.

Through this time, Mai Xiaoji has already lost her heart to Jiang Wenqian, and she was ridiculed, discriminated and excluded from the crew, but she didn't let her cry, and now her career is thriving, well, there are 10,000 fans, and she can't cry.

Nangong Yue!

This is the next target of Mai Xiaoji's eyes, coaxing this method will not work, she has a pair of fiery eyes, and money is more effective.

The next day, it was still the same price and practice, two measuring cups for 1,000 yuan, and Mai Xiaoji said: "Doctor Nangong, a friend of mine has a strange disease and urgently needs ten women's tears." I know this is ridiculous, but I didn't want to lose this friend when I was in a hurry. ”

"I didn't tell the truth!" Nangong Yue still saw it, but she put away the thousand yuan and put the measuring cup under her nose. After thinking for a long time, I couldn't brew feelings or cry.

Mai Xiaoji admires Nangong Yue's concept of making money, he has just earned four million, and he still does not give up the opportunity to earn a thousand.

"Squirt some eye drops, I'm allergic to that thing and tear easily. Nangong Yue said.

"Tears are not pure, no. ”

"Mai Xiaoji, otherwise, find a few jokes for me to see, I am easy to laugh and cry. ”

"No, it has to be sad tears. Why don't you watch a sensational TV series?" asked Mai Xiaoji tentatively.

"The plot is old-fashioned, and I am a product of a tragic story myself. ”

Mai Xiaoji's eyes lit up, this is right, "Yes, Nangong Yue, it is better to think about yourself." was so unfortunate in childhood, my father died, my mother's life was numb, my classmates had strange eyes, and I had the trouble of working alone. Even posting a circle of friends is afraid of being looked down upon. You, why, are you so pitiful!"

It works, it works!

Nangong Yueda's eyes were full of tears, Bei Ya bit her lip gently, and just as she wanted to open her mouth to talk, tears fell.

"Don't speak, concentrate on tears!"

Mai Xiaoji's eyes widened, it was an undisguised expression of joy, Nangong Yue couldn't cry, and handed over the two measuring cups, barely ten drops.

"Cry a little more, just in case it's not enough. ”

"When you look in the mirror, you don't have any expressions, I can't cry when I see them. ”