Chapter 202: Secret

Money is not everything, but it is impossible to do without money.

It's not that she is obsessed with money and loves money too much, but that she understands the meaning of money better.

10 million, for Mo Enqiao, may be the price of a car and a watch, but for her, it is an accident that she never dreamed of, and it is also the first pot of gold in her life, with this money, she can realize her dream.

The mound flashed through her mind.

Mo Enqiao naturally knew her thoughts, and tactfully probed: "Eve, if you want, I can give you a salary of 800,000 yuan per episode for the next TV series, with an after-tax price." ”

She smiled and shook her head, with this 10 million is enough, pay off the two million owed to Mo Enqiao, and return the rest to Nan Ruoxun, then, Yunxia Garment Factory is still her own, the contract in the silent bag, that is still signed when she borrowed money from Nan Ruoxun, because of failure, she had to send Yunxia Garment Factory to Nan's, and occasionally contacted Xu Qing, she knew that the current Yunxia Garment Factory was operating normally and had begun to make a profit.

Redeeming Yun Xia, with her current fame, she believes that she can do better.

She didn't want to tell Mo Enqiao what she thought for the time being.

The conversation changed: "Tomorrow is Saturday again, I'm going to sing at the Century Hotel, don't arrange anything else for me." ”

Mo Enqiao stretched out his hands helplessly: "Ancestor, you spare me, Uncle Nan obviously promised you not to go." Every time she goes to sing, it's a difficult day for him, guarding against fans and paparazzi on the other hand, with her current fame and identity. There is no need to sing for a living, and if the news leaks, his film and television company will be another disaster.

However. He still knew her well, and he complained to complain, and immediately began to prepare for the weekend's singing.

On weekend nights, Murong Yuan sat in the first row as always, with ninety-nine fiery roses on the table.

She was as always, with a long skirt and a flowing wig. Violin.

Uncle Nan sat at his desk, didn't turn on the light, and stared at an old-fashioned dresser on the table in a daze. The golden dresser was still the stuff that was in vogue in the thirties, and he hadn't figured out how to open it.

"Still there's no way?" Mo Enqiao didn't know when he stood at the door, and he opened his mouth coldly, which seemed to startle Uncle Nan. He looked up. muttered dissatisfiedly: "People are scary, scared to death, don't you know?" ”

Mo Enqiao was not in the mood to joke with him, and pushed the dresser aside: "She rejected me again, listen to you, I gave her the money, why is it getting more and more panicked, just let me say it." I believe she hasn't changed, and if she knew my true identity, she would definitely agree to marry me. ”

Uncle Nan stared at Mo Enqiao. After a long time, he sneered: "To be honest, okay, you go and tell her now, tell her who you are, don't say what actions your grandmother will take on her side, it is her, will she really forgive you?" You weigh it carefully, what kind of feelings she has for you, if you want her and Nan Ruoxun to rekindle their old relationship, you'd better say it now. ”

Mo Enqiao sat down decadently: "Didn't I discuss it with you?" I was so aggrieved to see her feel so sad about that bastard being emaciated, but there was nothing she could do. ”

Uncle Nan's big hand fell on his shoulder, and his tone softened: "A person's greatest strength must also be his most fatal weakness, don't you know her?" Use her strengths to control her weaknesses, as long as you keep her by your side, Nan Ruoxun will have no chance, Mo Clan's side, you have to put more thought into it recently, I see that your grandmother has already begun to have an opinion of you. ”

The two of them muttered for a while, and Mo Enqiao quietly went out.

In the song hall, the fiery roses reflected her pure little face, and Murong Yuan stared at her affectionately: "You are getting more and more beautiful." ”

She took off her wig while walking to the dressing room on the second floor, stood at the door, turned to stare at Murong Yuan, and suddenly felt extremely tired, she really didn't want to entangle with anyone related to Nan Ruoxun, especially Murong Yuan: "Mr. Murong, you take a good look, now I am not at all like your Miss Jian Luojian, I don't have her long hair, her big watery eyes, and her perfect body, and the most important thing is that I don't sing out of tune, and I don't eat durian." ”

"Did my uncle tell you? He was able to talk to you about her appearance, hobbies and characteristics, and it seems that my uncle has really stepped out of her shadows. Murong Yuan's expression was stunned, his dark eyes were a little lost, and he reflexively leaned on the railing on the second floor.

She regretted her straightforwardness and ruthlessness: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you sad. ”

Murong Yuan smiled, his slender and good-looking hands were crossed, his eyes were blurred, and his voice was ethereal: "Eve, you have never been like her, if you must connect the two of you together, then, the only thing you have in common is not your appearance, but your family background, you and she both have a crazy mother, both have a brother who is not successful enough to fail, and both have debts, and they are all Cinderella who does not fight for their dreams." ”

"I'm not a Cinderella, really, I also read fairy tales, and I don't believe in those beautiful imaginations, Ah Yuan, as a friend, I advise you, stay in Nan's, stay with your grandfather and uncle, and help them take care of your family business, I know that Nan's Group has invested too much in the early stage of Xingang Terminal recently, and it is a bit big, your grandfather and uncle are worried about this matter, you should also do your best, don't go to the song hall all day long, and race cars." Standing beside Murong Yuan, looking at the swaying crowd downstairs, she sincerely persuaded him to go home.

He smiled bitterly: "If I go back, it will only make my grandfather and uncle more upset, but I still want to thank you." ”

Turning his head sideways and staring at her, he suddenly blinked mischievously: "Tell you a little secret." ”

She looked faintly, but in fact, curious.

"Eve, I didn't like you at first, even though you were really beautiful." Murong Yuan said seriously.

Of course, she knew that he didn't really like herself, Murong Yuan was still a big boy who didn't grow up, and he pursued himself just to stimulate his uncle.

She blinked her eyes and smiled: "I know, how can Murong Gongzi, who has eyes above the top, and Murong Gongzi, who has countless fans around him, like me, a country girl." ”

Murong Yuan smiled bitterly: "You didn't tell the truth, you know that I pursued you and was used to robbing my uncle of all the things he liked, including people, at first, it was really just to stimulate my uncle, but later, I really fell in love with you." ”

Murong Yuan was suddenly silent, his thick eyelashes covered his big eyes, and his peach blossom eyes were lowered, so he couldn't see his thoughts.

"Ah Yuan, I'm sorry." Her voice was dry. (To be continued.) )