Chapter 157: It Feels Fake
Min Yu leaned back lazily in the chair, the light above his head hit his delicate facial features, and he looked more and more warm as jade, "Aren't all tea used to drink?" ”
The corners of Zhuo Yun's lips twitched, "But the old man has treasured that tea for decades, and this is going to be stolen, let him know that he must not make a fuss?" ”
Steal?
Min Yu glanced at him lightly, and said casually: "Then don't let him know, since it has been treasured for decades, why is it difficult to treasure it for another few decades?" ”
Zhuo Yun touched the tip of his nose, and then hugged his fist at his master, okay, in terms of power, or his master, he is short-sighted!
"Then I'll arrange for someone to go tonight."
"Hmm." Min Yu replied softly.
Zhuo Yun held his mobile phone, thinking of the dozens of boxes of tranquilizing incense that he had just ordered, he didn't know why, he suddenly felt a little unsure, he couldn't help but look at his master, and asked uncertainly: "Brother Yu, is this Miss Huo's incense really bought in this store?" ”
Even Pei Lao said that the box of incense in the master's hand is worth a thousand gold, and you can buy a big box for 299 on the Internet, oh no, just now when the store learned that he needed a lot, he also took the initiative to give a buy one get one free discount...... Thinking about it now, it always feels so fake.
Min Yu gently flicked the sandalwood next to him with his hand, and replied without changing his face: "Hmm." ”
Zhuo Yun scratched his head, and he didn't doubt him, so he only said: "The store said that it would be shipped tomorrow, and I asked him to send it by air, and it should be received the day after tomorrow." ”
"Well, you arrange it yourself." Min Yu said lightly.
Zhuo Yun looked at Min Yu, what did this sound like something strange? But after a closer look, there seems to be no problem.
Shook his head, probably thinking too much.
**
Country M.
Huo Tingrui just got off the plane, and Tong Yu, who was waiting at the pick-up gate, saw him and waved at him.
Tong Yu is Huo Xiang's agent.
"Second Brother Huo." Tong Yu bowed slightly at Huo Tingrui, and then took the initiative to reach out to help carry the suitcase, "I'm really embarrassed, and I deliberately let you run like this." ”
"It's okay, Huo Xiang, how is he now?" Huo Tingrui asked as he walked, his expression was rare and dignified.
He ...... Very bad. Tong Yu's voice was a little astringent, he took a deep breath, and said, "Let's get in the car first." ”
"Okay."
Soon, Huo Tingrui followed Tong Yu out of the airport and got into the car.
"What the hell is going on?" Huo Tingrui glanced at Tong Yu and asked.
"A few months ago, Brother Xiang accidentally injured his spine during a stage performance, and none of us paid attention to it at the time, just thought it was fine, but after a period of time, Brother Xiang was injured again in personal training, and went to the hospital for an examination to know that the injury had actually injured the ner......ves for a long time."
Tong Yu wiped his face and continued: "The nerve damage could have been repaired, but because of negligence, the damage was aggravated, and I went to many hospitals, and I came to only one conclusion, he can no longer perform on the stage, let alone have strenuous exercise, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." ”
"Huo Xiang was born to belong to the stage, let him give up the stage from now on, that is tantamount to killing him."
Huo Tingrui was silent for a while when he heard this.
He knows this younger brother best, he has loved singing and dancing since he was a child, and later despite the opposition of his family, he broke into the entertainment industry alone, and reached the current top position without any relationship, and the hardships paid along the way can be imagined.