When Liu Bingqing woke up the next day, it was nine o'clock in the morning. She was not woken up by the alarm clock, but by the screeching sound of a glass of water being slammed.

She opened her tired eyes hard, and even after the night, the headache was terrible.

"Liu Bingqing, you, hurry up for me!" "Smack! Another water cup fell to the ground, and it was turned into a scattered powder.

Bingqing's slender hands grabbed her fluffy black hair, and she wore a long dress that slept into pleats.

This dress was changed after filming, yesterday she had dinner with Jiang Yefan, then drank red wine, and then her memory was broken.

How did I get home? What about that bastard in Eno Fan? I remember he said that you can make money from commercials, and then what did he say, I seem to be very angry?

She struggled to put together the bits and pieces of yesterday's memories into a complete picture, but there were too many missing puzzle cards.

At this moment, why did Wen Xiulan's grumpy charter wife come.

The first time she saw Wen Xiulan, Liu Bingqing felt that she was very much like the grandmother in the court drama of the Qing Dynasty, treacherous, and good at slapping horses.

In this house, the tenant before her was also an actress, and she became famous for acting in A-V movies.

Therefore, that girl's reputation is very bad, but fortunately, she worked hard, dared to challenge, worked hard, and transformed from an unpopular AV actor to an excellent first-line star after seven years of transformation.

When she left, she also cheered Bingqing up, as long as she was willing to work hard, there was nothing she couldn't do. Bingqing respectfully calls her Sister Ting, and her stage name is Yu Ting.

In recent years, I have repeatedly gone to Paris to participate in fashion shows, and my majesty is incomparable.

However, when Ting was down, she rented a low-cost house under Wen Xiulan. Wen Xiulan leaned her neck and talked all day long, asking her to clean the yard and helping her wash and mop the floor.

After Yu Ting became a little famous, she still rented Wen Xiulan's house, which is the one where Bingqing lives now.

Instead, Yu Ting raised her eyebrows and shouted at Wen Xiulan.

It wasn't until Yu Ting felt that the humiliation she had suffered back then was almost over, so she moved out of the house.

That time, Bingqing could see it clearly, Yu Ting had a sneer on the corner of her mouth, shook her hand and threw a stack of Grandpa Mao onto Wen Xiulan's face, and then walked away.

Receiving such humiliation, Wen Xiulan still smiled flatteringly, nodded and sent Yu Ting out of the gate, turned around and knelt on the ground and circled the money together with both hands, cherished the money one by one, and swept off a tie rope from her head, tied the money, and proudly put it in her pocket.

Coming out of the long memories, Bingqing walked to the living room with her feet propped up, and countless glass ballasts lay on the carpet under the coffee table.

"I slept pretty well yesterday, huh?" Wen Xiulan clasped her hands in front of her chest and stood like a compass with her legs apart.

Bingqing didn't know what she meant, she just squinted her long eyelashes and looked at her obliquely: "I didn't say that I don't pay rent, don't smash things every time you come." ”

"Why didn't that handsome guy come out and still sleep in there?" As if she hadn't heard what Liu Bingqing said, Wen Xiulan's eyes picked up and looked inside.

Bingqing didn't say anything before and after talking to her, and she didn't bother to talk to her in vain, grabbed her hair, and prepared to go to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth.

Except for Wen Xiulan, Fei Yi and Xiao Qi, no fourth person has ever seen her look like a wolf.

She couldn't stand the wolf bèi in her sober state.

"Wait, what are you going to do?"