"Miss Yun, can you understand what I mean?" If there are more, Uncle Ma will no longer analyze in depth.

Yun thought about it and understood, the current human heart has gradually lost its original simplicity, and the crisis of trust between people is becoming more and more severe.

It's not that Uncle Ma has no way to solve this matter, and he doesn't have to ask Yun Xiangxiang to come to him, it's just that he has already hinted that Yun Xiangxiang is under the pressure of "internal and external troubles".

He didn't want Yun to think about sharing his pressure, he just hoped that more people would believe in justice, and that more people who served would be less questioned and firm their original intention of serving.

Yun thought about it as an opportunity, and this matter was like an opportunity arranged by God to be sent to him.

Because Yun Xiangxiang is a well-known artist, she doesn't have any experience in buying horses, and even she has a very high reputation and a very strong cohesion, and she herself is also a person who likes to do charity.

Her credibility is very high.

"I understand what you say." Yun Xiang sighed, "Can you let me think about it for a moment?" ”

"Of course." Uncle Ma looked at the bell hanging in the room, "There is still an hour before the end of this competition." ”

After saying that, Uncle Ma didn't stay to disturb her, there should be a lot of things to deal with, and he left Yun Xiangxiang quietly in the room.

When Uncle Ma left, Yun Xiangxiang immediately took out the phone and called Song Mian.

"What's wrong with my girlfriend? Didn't you say you wouldn't be with me on phone and video tonight? Song Mian answered, and his gentle tone concealed concern.

Since Yun Xiang wanted to watch the night Marseille, it ended at about eleven o'clock, so he sent a message to Song Mian early to let him rest early.

"Mr. Song, your girlfriend has done something very sensational again." Yun Xiangxiang stood up and slowly walked to the window.

"My girlfriend often makes a national sensation, and I'm used to it." Song Mian's voice was mixed with a smile.

Sometimes he also thinks that he and Yun Xiangxiang are very interesting, he is a recloaker by nature, before he met Yun Xiangxiang, he said to the more than one billion people in Huaguo that Song Mian was a person, and he knew only a few hundred.

There should be more people who know him now, after all, he showed his face at Qingda and established a personal information on the Internet.

Yun Xiangxiang is just the opposite of him, not mentioning the craze set off by each of her movies.

From her exam to the lottery of the Peace Star, to Mocui, which one is not bombarding her name into the ears of people at home and abroad?

One more thing, Song Mian didn't think it was surprising, she was like the moon that was destined to shine brightly, and the stars held the moon.

From a shallow arc, in a little full, a little bright.

It will subside after saturation, but it will be full again, and it will be a little long since the last time, and it should be her middle of the month again.

"People are so distressed, you are still in the mood to laugh." Yun thinks about facing Song Mian, being coquettish is uncontrollable and natural.

"Okay, it's my fault." Song Mian coughed lightly and resumed his serious tone, "Say, girlfriend, what's the big thing, with your boyfriend, no matter how big it is, your boyfriend will withstand it for you." ”

Yun Xiang leaned against the wall by the window, his fingers gently tugging at the soft tulle of the curtain: "I bought 3T, and then ......"

All the things, the cause and effect, Yun Xiang wanted to tell Song Mian as it was.

"What to do, in fact, you already have a number in your heart, don't you?" Song Mian asked rhetorically after listening.

"I have a number, it's a fact, I admit it, it doesn't matter, and although it's going to be bombed again, but the benefits are also very big, at least Xiangjiang will line up for this reason, and the people who are looking for my cooperation will line up, and President Ma will owe me a favor, and I will ask him to help me do things in the future."

All the benefits, Yun Xiangxiang clearly understood in his heart: "But I can't ignore the essence for the sake of these benefits, so I want to ask you if it's worth my help." ”

Let Yun think about it is not what point of exposure she is worried about, although she doesn't want to, and she doesn't want to be labeled as a "koi", and it will be bad for her to cause superstition when the time comes, but these are insignificant, and they can be avoided of course.

Thinking that it should be unavoidable now, Uncle Ma mentioned the essence of the Jockey Club, and he wants to use her fame to operate.

Yun Xiangxiang Although she is not a spokesperson, she does not have to be suspicious of the good and evil of others with a skeptical heart.

But as Uncle Ma said, this is a huge amount of money that is beyond imagination, and of course she will only contribute her honesty and popularity if she has the ability to determine whether it is really that beneficial to society.

I don't want her to become a shield for others to do dirty business in private.

She is not very upright, purely for the sake of her future reputation.

Song Mian was silent for a while before he said to Yun Xiangxiang: "Think about it, you must know that any huge organization, it is impossible for it to be as clear as a pool of spring water without any impurities, including the place where the Song family also has dirt, the wide mansion is cleaned every day, but it will still be ashed." The existence of something, if the benefits far outweigh the disadvantages, then its existence is worthy of recognition. ”

"When the water is clear, there are no fish, I understand this truth." Yun Xiang smiled lightly, "I see what you mean. ”

"Do what you want to do, Uncle Ma is a person who, like you, is a person who is willing to contribute to society sincerely." Song Mian encouraged Yun to think about it, "You have to remember my words, no matter what you want to do, you can have no scruples, and I will always stand behind you." ”

"Hmm."

There is a warmth called happiness, which lingers in her heart because of Song Mian's existence.

Let her no longer be lonely, no longer afraid, and no longer hesitate.

She hung up the phone and looked up at the moon outside the window.

The corners of her lips couldn't help but rise, Song Mian always said that she was full of light, but he didn't know that he was the only ray of light that could shine into her heart.

Looking at the time, only fifteen minutes had passed, and she immediately called He Wei again and told him about it, hoping that he would be mentally prepared.

"My little ancestor, can you not be so earth-shattering every time?" He Wei was arranging tomorrow's affairs, drinking coffee, when he heard Yun Xiangxiang's words, he spewed out directly without image, and hurriedly pulled a paper towel to wipe the soiled table and computer screen.

"Brother Wei, you know, I don't want to." Yun wants to be as innocent as the tone is.

At the end, he pretended to say: "I'll let God don't spoil me, don't spoil me, but God just doesn't listen, he wants to spoil me alone......"

He Wei: ......

Who is this drama spirit, please hurry up and pull it away, the degree of omission really makes him want to hit someone!