Chapter Ninety-Five: Personnel Impermanence.
Chapter Ninety-Five: Personnel Impermanence. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Yesterday, Zheng Xixi asked for Wang Yao's ID card and helped him get a bank card.
"What is this thing for?" Wang Yao asked suspiciously with the green card, bank cards in 2000 were also a rare thing, and most people used passbooks.
"Let Jingjing teach you. Zheng Xixi smiled.
"Okay. Wang Yao put away the card, "Thank you, Sister Xixi." ā
"Help me take care of Jingjing, she's just a friend of yours over there. Zheng Xixi laughed softly.
Wang Yao glanced at Zheng Jingjing, who was holding Mo Ke expressionlessly, and smiled awkwardly, "She doesn't need me to take care of her." ā
"You just have to take it to heart. Zheng Xixi smiled and reached out to hug Wang Yao.
Wang Yao's body stiffened, feeling that he was wrapped in the greasy smell of perfume again.
"Alright, it's time to board. Mo Ke patted Zheng Jingjing's waist and pushed her towards the entrance.
Zheng Jingjing waved at her sister and Mo Ke, turned her head and walked into the entrance.
Wang Yao bowed goodbye to the two of them, and was grabbed by Mo Ke's collar.
Wang Yao was stunned.
"Take good care of her. Mo Ke said with a smile.
Looking at Mo Ke's beautiful face close at hand, Wang Yao was stunned and blinked, and then was pushed into the entrance.
Wang Yao staggered two steps and stood up straight, thinking that Mo Ke had quite a lot of strength, catching up with Zheng Jingjing in front, looking at the corners of her eyes that were a little moist, Wang Yao pursed the corners of his mouth, turned his head to look out of the railing, and sure enough, Zheng Xixi was wiping his tears.
Sure enough, they were sisters, Wang Yao couldn't help but sigh enviously.
Until she got on the plane, Wang Yao didn't dare to talk to Zheng Jingjing, for fear that she would cry as soon as she made a sound.
When I came, there were only three people, Wang Yaomao, Wei Tao, and Zheng Jingjing, and when I went back, there were more than 20 actors in a troupe, and half of the cabin was full of their people, so it was also a little lively.
"Here's to you. Wang Yao took out the mobile phone that Zheng Jingjing lent him from his pocket, and his most precious thing in the past two days was this mobile phone, and he wiped it like a shareholder every day.
Zheng Jingjing blinked, took out a beautiful box from her bag, and handed it to Wang Yao, "My sister bought this for you?"
Wang Yao looked at the pattern of the mobile phone on the box, and was stunned, "What is this?"
"You don't know how to read?" Zheng Jingjing frowned slightly.
"I can't ask for it. Wang Yao hurriedly shook his head.
"I've bought everything, can I still throw it away? More than 3,000. Zheng Jingjing said lightly.
Wang Yao swallowed, "So expensive?"
"You have twenty-five thousand in that card in your pocket. Zheng Jingjing said again.
Wang Yao's eyes widened, and he took out the card from his pocket and exclaimed, "What are you doing? There are twenty-five thousand in this?"
Zheng Jingjing looked at Wang Yao with disgust who had been mixing with Mo Ke for a few days, and the Northeast accent came out, "You say that the Northeast dialect is so ugly, the accent is so strange." ā
Wang Yao waved his hand: "Why is there so much money here?"
"20,000 is your hard work, and the other 5,000, well, my sister said it was for your pocket money. Zheng Jingjing blinked.
"I can't ask for this money. Wang Yao shook his head and stuffed the card into Zheng Jingjing's hand.
"It's not stealing or robbing, don't you want it to be given to you by others, stupid?" Zheng Jingjing rolled her eyes.
"A gentleman loves money and takes it in his own way. Wang Yao shook his head and said.
"You worked so hard to get it. Zheng Jingjing pursed the corners of her mouth, "It should be the reward for that night." ā
Wang Yao looked at the green card with a blank look, there was a huge amount of money in it, and it was earned by him all night, and the most important thing was that he was really short of money, because with this money, he didn't have to worry about his livelihood, and he could spend this summer vacation safely.
After hesitating, Wang Yao put the card away, "When I borrowed Sister Xixi." ā
Zheng Jingjing blinked, and the phone box was handed over.
"I really can't ask for this. Wang Yao shook his head resolutely.
"Then how do you contact Zhao... Master?" Zheng Jingjing was a little entangled in how to call Zhao Lirong, it stands to reason that she should be called grandma, but Wang Yao is her godson, so isn't she a junior?
"There's a phone. Wang Yaohan said with a smile.
"It's not convenient to contact you in an emergency, and I bought it anyway. Zheng Jingjing thought for a while, "In this way, I'll go back and help you get a card, my mobile phone will be given to you, and I will use this new one, which is equivalent to me borrowing you." ā
Wang Yao opened his mouth when he heard it, "That, I'm so embarrassed, thank you~"
Looking at Wang Yao's smile, Zheng Jingjing pursed her lips in disgust.
He Saifei and Mao Weitao, who were sitting in front of Wang Yao and Zheng Jingjing, were leaning on the back of the chair and eavesdropping on the conversation between the two little guys in the back.
"Wow, what did Xiao Yao do? Earned 25,000 in one night's work?" He Saifei suppressed his voice with a face full of surprise.
Mao Weitao frowned and was also very puzzled.
"I worked hard all night. He Saifei couldn't help but think about it, and showed an ambiguous smile: "Could it be?"
"Less is not serious. Mao Weitao pushed He Saifei's head away in annoyance, "I guess it's something else." ā
"Twenty-five thousand a night, Xiao Yao is quite powerful. He Saifei smiled ambiguously.
"Don't tarnish the purity of other people's children. Mao Weitao glanced at He Saifei,
He Saifei whispered a few words in Mao Weitao's ear, and Mao Weitao rolled his eyes, "You give me something serious." ā
The two-hour flight, because it was the middle of the night, so the cabin was not as lively as when it came, most of them slept, Wang Yao was still a little inexplicably excited with the bank card in his pocket.
Pursing her lips, Wang Yao turned her head and was about to chat with Zheng Jingjing again, but found that she was wearing headphones and closed her eyes, as if she was asleep.
The shadow of the long eyelashes under the warm light on Zheng Jingjing's white and tender face, and the small nose that was slightly stirred when breathing, all revealed a thrilling beauty, which made Wang Yao unconsciously stunned.
This is the first time he has looked at Zheng Jingjing so seriously, because of his personality, Wang Yao has some inferiority complex, so when he is with Zheng Jingjing, he doesn't dare to face her face.
The only thing I've seen for the longest time is Zheng Jingjing's crystal clear eyes.
Wang Yao knew that Zheng Jingjing was very beautiful and was recognized as the school flower, but when he looked at her so seriously and found that she was more than just beautiful, Wang Yao felt that his heart seemed to be pinched by his hands all the time, and his breathing was a little difficult.
The plane suddenly jolted, waking up Zheng Jingjing, making Wang Yao subconsciously withdraw his gaze and pretend to be asleep.
Zheng Jingjing blinked, tilted her head to look at Wang Yao, frowned slightly, moved her body and continued to sleep.
After waiting for a while, Wang Yao slowly opened his eyes, let out a sigh, and quickly sat up straight to stop peeping, too nervous.
Touching the bank card in his pocket, Wang Yao unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, in the past three days in the capital, Wang Yao felt like a dream, confusing, but fascinating.
In a hurry, the plane sounded the radio, landed at Hangcheng Airport, got off the plane, and the cold wind at midnight blew away the warmth of the summer night, which lifted Wang Yao's spirits.
Looking at this airport, which was also very bright at night, and outside was the city where he had lived for seventeen years, Wang Yao suddenly felt a little ridiculous.
He lived in Hangzhou for seventeen years, and he had nothing but his father's spiritual throne in Baoli, but after three days in the capital, he met a group of all kinds of people and a godmother.
Sure enough, personnel are impermanent.