[Shenjing Bing: One million, buy you and say "miss me". 】

An Qian: "......" is starting to get sick again.

An Qian rolled his eyes, and directly threw away the phone and was too lazy to talk to someone.

Lu Shen on the other end of the mobile phone waited and waited, seeing that An Qian had not confirmed the receipt for a long time, let alone replied to his message, the handsome handsome face darkened, and he smashed the mobile phone on the ground casually.

"Ann, shallow!"

Domestic, crew.

An Qian is still quite professional, after receiving Lu Shen's money, she is very conscientious and did not sell the 999 roses for the third time.

Of course, the main reason is that few people can afford it.

After receiving Lu Shen's five million purchase money, An Qian was rarely relieved, and asked people to call An Nancheng in, and took out five hundred yuan in cash and handed it to him in his unbelievable sight.

"Five hundred yuan, you go and pull the 999 roses you just received to a nearby garbage house and dispose of them."

An Nancheng's eyes widened, and he looked at An Qian with an incredulous expression: "The good flowers are so wasted?" Doesn't that look like you? ”

"My style?" An raised her eyebrows.

"According to your slamming nature, shouldn't you put this flower on a second-hand platform and sell it?" Annan Cheng blurted out.

Hearing this, An looked at him with a smile.

Annancheng: "......" is over, and the mouth is fast again.

What surprised Annan City, An Qian seems to be in a good mood today? I wasn't angry with him, and I didn't bother with him.

"It's already sold, and the buyer asked us to pull the flowers to the trash can to dispose of them." An Qian said.

Hearing this, Annancheng's eyes lit up, and the gossip asked: "How much did it sell?" ”

"Not much, only five million."

Annan City: The 500 yuan in the hand of "......" suddenly didn't smell good.

"An Qian, won't your conscience hurt?" An Nancheng looked at An Qiandao in disbelief.

An glanced at him with a smile and said, "What? 500 yuan is too little? ”

"You sold for five million! Five million! If you give me five hundred dollars, won't your conscience hurt? ”

An Qian stretched out his hand towards An Nancheng with an expressionless face: "If you don't want to, you can return the five hundred yuan to me, and I can find someone else to deal with these flowers." ”

"I think there should be a lot of people vying to be willing to do the job."

Annan City: "......" pierced my heart.

"No wonder you can't get married when you're old, and no man dares to marry you with your slamming temperament."

An Nancheng was really angry in his heart, and couldn't help but slap An Qian angrily, before An Qian raised his leg and kicked him, he quickly slipped away with the five hundred yuan in his arms and the soles of his feet were greased.

An Qian: "......" is really cowardly, she has the ability to scare her, don't run away if she has the ability!

At the door of the dressing room, Huo Shaoting stood on one side, staring at the back of Annan City leaving with slightly squinted eyes.

I saw An Nancheng once again ask the crew to borrow a free tricycle, and with the help of Qin Ze, carry the huge bouquet of 999 roses into the car.

In the complicated sight of the crew, An Nancheng stepped on the small three-wheeled wheel with a satisfied face and walked slowly towards the garbage house not far from the crew......

Everyone just watched as Annan City dragged the big bouquet of roses into the garbage house...... Without the slightest reluctance...... Without the slightest souvenir......

"Spicy hands destroying flowers" is talking about Annan City!

A good truckload of millions of imported roses was ruthlessly destroyed by him.

Money!

That's all money!!

The crew looked at those roses with tears in their eyes, and their hearts flowed with tears......