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When Miao Yuanlong heard that the two of them were actually pro-Wei, he was skeptical: "Even if it is, what if it is? It's just that her father can't scold her easily, what kind of thing are you?" Besides, you are her cousin, prove it to us, Zhilan's cousin is actually poor like this, and he believes it when he says it?"

The two were arguing, Porsche TUNBO came back, and Murong Bingyu said coldly: "Liao Xuebing, do you want to go or not? Do you think you will have a chance to be a lighting engineer in the car dealership? Go to the set to be a lighting engineer, and after a long time, I will let you go to the academy to study film production, and you will also have a chance to be born." It turned out that she remembered that Liao Xuebing seemed to have exchanged something important to get back his contract from Mo Lao Wu's hands, should he become so depressed just because of the loss of that important thing, it was all for herself, and she softened for a while, thinking: "He has such a temper, and I don't care so much about it, so as not to always owe a favor." ”

Miao Yuanlong looked at Lao Liao with fierce eyes, and tightened the hammer in his hand.

Liao Xuebing was helpless, and said stubbornly: "Okay, I'll go with you to have a look." He washed his face at the faucet and stepped on his bicycle, "You name a direction, and I'll go by myself later." ”

"What are you rambling about, get in my car, I'll take you to meet the director, an old bicycle is not worth dozens of dollars, it's time to throw it in the recycling bin." ”

Liao Xuebing thought that there was still a check of 80,000 yuan in his bag, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, although I regard this car as a life, I have to abandon it for your sake." "Get in her car, regardless of the dirty oil, straighten up and straight.

Murong Bingyu took the initiative to invite, but it was not easy to attack, and frowned: "Wait and buy a new set of clothes to meet the director." ”

Start the car and cross the shallow water bridge.

Miao Yuanlong looked at each other: "It seems that it is really a cousin and sister, Murong Bingyu has such a nasty cousin, he is really a dragon son, and he is different." ”

"Hey, I say, what's the difference between a dry repairman and a dry gaffer. ”

Murong Bingyu glanced at him: "Then what is your current income?"

Liao Xuebing told the truth: "I have a monthly salary of 3,000 in school, and I have no money for repairs, but I haven't received a salary yet." ”

"Huh. Murong Bingyu remained silent on the surface, and was very happy in his heart, and said: "I'll just say it, no wonder you dress like this, let me tell you the truth, although the lighting engineer has no future, but as long as I tell the director, let you become a formal crew member, the income will definitely be much better than being a teacher, not to mention the annual salary of one million, there will always be one hundred thousand." ”

What about 100,000 yuan? Lao Tzu extorted 80,000 yuan with a casual word, and Liao Xuebing didn't give her a chance to be proud: "Do you think you have a big face? Now you are very popular, and many people are chasing you, I am afraid that in another three or two years, you will become old and yellow, your voice is hoarse, and some people will take a look, don't talk about you when the time comes, even I, who rely on your relationship, will be despised and driven out of the street." ”

"Whatever you may say, I'm only twenty-one years old, my career is just getting started, and I still have a long way to go. It's not as unbearable as you say. Murong Bingyu finally felt that it was not worth being angry for Lao Liao's sarcasm.

Porsche stopped at the clothing store, and Murong Bingyu said, "Do you still have any money?" If not, I'll lend it to you, and I'll pay it back to me when the crew pays you." She wanted to take a few sets of clothes directly to Lao Liao, but she was afraid that Lao Liao would not accept the "charity", so she could only say that she was wrong, thinking that I would definitely not ask you to pay back this money.

Lao Liao looked her up and down, and said: "I didn't expect a big star with an annual income of tens of millions to be so stingy, borrowing some money to buy clothes and embarrassing to ask me to pay back? Who owes whom? The eighteen huge sums of money for the hotel accommodation that day, even if it is one person and one flat, I didn't take the initiative to ask you for it, stingy like this, if I buy a piece of tofu and die." ”

Murong Bingyu almost vomited blood to death, and said with a sigh of relief: "Okay, wait until all the money to buy clothes is in my account." ”

"Hmm. Lao Liao nodded: "Wait a minute, just take a few sets of Armani, the nine yuan and two cents you owe me will be offset, let's clear the two." ”

Murong Bingyu couldn't bear it anymore: "Why do you have an extra two cents and five cents?

"Two cents and five is your phone bill, how can I calculate your interest as a generous person?"

The more this guy said it, the more he kicked his nose in the face, Murong Bingyu didn't know that it was Lao Liao's malicious joke that had always played tricks on people, he only felt that the man who was scheming was annoying for no reason, and he had an urge to drive him out of the car, so he turned red and said loudly: "Don't say it! Wait a minute, I'll pay you back a hundred times!"

"What? Pay me back a hundred times? Even if you have money, you don't need to show off your wealth in front of me, do you? ”

"You ......" black and white, what kind of reason is all occupied by Liao Xuebing, how can Murong Bingyu swallow this breath, but he can't think of the words to refute it. Every fan, every reporter, and every company colleague in contact with Ping Rì is humble and polite, like a gentleman and lady, like Liao Xuebing, who is so tricky and arrogant, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is one in a million.

Lao Liao changed the subject: "The perfume on your body smells very good, what brand?"

Murong Bingyu saw that he finally said something, and said angrily: "Chance, you don't understand it, the repairman still knows what perfume brand." ”

Lao Liao's eyes instantly widened, so I touched her yesterday, and even touched the smell of her perfume? Then he returned to normal, and said lightly with confidence: "How can I not understand, in fact, I have a lot of identities, meet women, with fresh floral fragrance as the main tone, the dynamic fragrance layer integrates hyacinth, white musk, pink pepper, with a sense of xìng and enthusiastic breath, sweet and spicy intertwined olfactory experience, fully expressing the vigorous and brave and decisive side of the female xìng." ”

In fact, this is the information that Lao Liao deliberately went to the Internet to find out after listening to Murong Lanluo mention it yesterday, but he didn't expect it to come in handy, and he was proud for a while and made a few jokes.

Murong Bingyu couldn't help but be amazed at his well-informed, knowing that it was just chance, and he could still speak in such detail and in an orderly manner, and even used the names that fused a variety of fragrances one by one, and it was really a freak, she refused to admit defeat, and mooed: "What's the big deal about this? ”

Alas, just twenty-one years old, I'm afraid that I won't be able to get married, it's really pitiful, but it's no wonder that your flatulence has to be changed, otherwise no one will like it. ”

Murong Bingyu was furious: "What does it matter to you that I can't get married? I, I'm so beautiful, how many men are waiting in line to ask for it! Only when you're blind can you appreciate it!"

Liao Xuebing leaned over, supported his cheeks on the front desk of the car with one hand, looked at her for a long time, and jokingly said, "Is it beautiful?"

"Beautiful. ”

"Isn't it pretty?"

"Beautiful!"

At this time, Murong Bingyu is really like a child who is angry with his brother and lover, with an angry face, but he is very cute.

"Well, don't be angry, it's not beautiful to be angry. Liao Xuebing smiled, after all, a woman's sense of xìng is stronger than that of reason. He said: "Beauty is just appearance, no matter how you sè Tianxiang, after all, you can't compete with the years, I prefer to use the word beauty to describe a woman, a woman's beauty, not only the outside, but more importantly, her heart and temperament." Gentleness, kindness, understanding, calmness, wisdom, love, tolerance, strength, forbearance, if a woman has these virtues, even if she is ugly, I chase her narrowly more men than you have fans. ”

"How can there be such a perfect woman in the world, most of them are imagined by you men," although Murong Bingyu disagreed, he couldn't help but compare these standards with himself in his heart.

Lao Liao said: "In the same way, a man's handsomeness is not only his appearance, modesty, nobility, faith, bravery, dedication, selflessness, destroying strong enemies in a sway, and conquering the world in laughter...... And so on and so forth, with these talents can be called handsome. Unfortunately, I have no special merits except for being tall and mighty, handsome and chic, elegant and generous, smart and witty, helpful, hardworking and capable, tenacious, and unflinching courage in the face of difficulties, so I can't be called handsome for the time being. ”

Murong Bingyu was angry and laughed: "What else can you do besides blowing New Year's nonsense?"

This clothing store sells not the Armani that Lao Liao wants, but the ELLE (crocodile) store, Lao Liao only chose a dark red Sè jacket and black Sè trousers, thinking that although it is not his own money, he owes her too much, and if Murong Bingyu grabs his handle, he will not be able to argue with her in the future.

Murong Bingyu often frequented here, and met the store manager, the two exchanged a few words, and she covered up: "Hehe, he is my distant cousin who came to Zhonghai in the countryside to find a job, and he is a bit rustic." ”

Murong Bingyu was introduced in the magazine, and it is not surprising to have such a cousin, not to mention that the temperament of the two is too far apart, the store manager does not doubt him, and said with a smile: "In this case, I will ask a clerk to accompany you to choose clothes." ”

went to the fitting room to change, combed his hair by the way, and walked outside, Murong Bingyu's eyes lit up, the design of the clothing was often, the cut was very decent, the trousers were straight, the hem of the jacket tied the waist, lined with his shoulders and waist, quite manly, his hair was neatly combed, it looked much more pleasing to the eye, it really looked a little bit like a jade tree in the wind, there is a way that Buddha relies on gold clothes, people rely on clothes, if this Liao Xuebing is willing to dress up, he won't look annoying.

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