Chapter 65: Your Mumbai
Yun Xiangxiang naturally didn't know that she had been targeted by the big bad wolf, and in her opinion, she and Song Mian only got along for a short time.
Song Mian is such a high-ranking person, how can anyone who has not met her be interesting to such a young little fruit as her.
She was still filming quietly, and she didn't notice that Song Qian took more thoughtful care of her.
The only difference is that Song Mian is really a grateful person and has a sense of responsibility, and will send her a text message every two days.
Simply asked her about her physical condition, and there was nothing else to say, so that Yun Xiangxiang couldn't be a little guarded.
Later, Yun thought about it and felt that this was too inconvenient, so he asked Song Mian if he had WeChat, and it was more convenient for them to add WeChat.
In this way, he stepped into Song Mian's sleeve step by step, but he was unconscious, and even gradually became a habit to contact him, and the topic was broadened from health......
Six days later, Yun Xiangxiang successfully finished the finale, her efforts were seen by the whole crew, Lin Jialiang specially held a finale banquet for her, and all the leading actors were present, which gave her face.
Yun Xiangxiang and a group of staff came to take a group photo and posted it on Weibo.
[Actor Yun Think V: It's finished~~~]
[Wow, goddess, you finally have a dynamic, I'm about to turn over your previous Weibo!!! 】
[There are rations again, when will it be released]
[It suddenly occurred to me that the goddess was shooting a Xiangjiang movie this time, and many Xiangjiang movies can't be released inland! ] 】
[Upstairs, don't crow's mouth, my goddess must not be a sensitive subject! ] 】
Yun Xiangxiang posted a Weibo, and fans screamed.
At the same time, Song Mian also saw Yun Xiangxiang's dynamics for the first time, silently forwarded and liked, and commented hard.
But Yun Xiangxiang has too many fans, and there are thousands of fans in a few minutes like this, and Song Mian is suddenly a little dissatisfied.
Song Yao, the intimate little butler, understood the young master's mind in seconds: "Young master, it is impossible for you to stand out like this." ”
Song Mian handed the phone to Song Yao: "Outstanding." ”
Song Yao held the phone and thought about it, and then operated decisively.
[Your Mumbai V: Congratulations to the goddess for the finalization, forward the lottery, draw 9999 cash red envelopes for one hundred people, only for cloud fans!] 】
The 9999 cash red envelope has attracted the attention of countless people at once.
[Hold the grass, Hao Fan, the shot is a million! ] 】
[Bless me for winning the lottery!] 】
[Is it too late to powder now?] 】
[Ahhh 】
This shot, Yun Xiangxiang was on the hot search, and the topic was #Yun Xiangxiang Hao Fan#
Song Meng naturally noticed it for the first time, and then immediately notified Yun Xiangxiang.
After Yun Xiangxiang saw it, he took the initiative to chat with this fan privately.
[Yun thinks: Tuhao, don't be like this in the future, thank you for liking me, but I will have a psychological burden if I am too expensive. 】
"Young master, young master, Miss Yun has taken the initiative to give you information." Song Yao immediately handed the phone to Song Mian.
Song Mian was very satisfied with this reaction, and looked at Song Yao's operation: "Well, I'll ask Uncle An to give you one more line next month." ”
Song An is the chief housekeeper of the Song family, that is, Song Yao's father, and their family is a master and servant for generations.
Song An first followed Song Mian's grandfather for a few years, and later became Song Mian's father's confidant, and now Song's major affairs will pass through his hands.
said that they were masters and servants, but the head of the Song family has always regarded their family as a confidant and trusted them more than those who are related by blood.
A line in Song Mian's mouth, that is a large wave of power, but it makes Song Yao so excited.
As Song Mian's little housekeeper, the young master of his family raised the old master, and he was still suffering under his father's hands, feeling ashamed of the young master.
Song Yao's biggest goal now is to send his father to his master as a companion!
Song Mian didn't have time to care about the joy of the little butler, so he personally replied to Yun Xiangxiang.
[Your Mumbai: Rejoice. 】
Yun Xiangxiang didn't expect the other party to reply like this, and she didn't know how to answer it when her eloquence was always good.
[Think about it: Are you a rich second generation? 】
She thinks that such a person should be the kind of rich second generation who squandered her father's money and didn't know the suffering of the world, and she could persuade it appropriately.
[Your Mumbai: I should be Generation N]
Generation N! Is this funny, saying that there are only three generations of good wealth?
[Your Mumbai: I spent the money I earned]
[Cloud think: it's hard to make money......]
【Your Mumbai: Not Hard, It's Easy】
She couldn't answer that!
[Think about the cloud: It's good if you're happy [smile]]
[Your Mumbai: You're not happy]
[Cloud think: Hahaha, fans are happy and I'm happy]
Can you say you're not happy? What qualifications does she have to be unhappy, people spend their own money, does it make people feel uncomfortable when they spend money?
As an idol, she has done everything she should do, and she has no right to make decisions for others.
[Your Mumbai: Your fans are happy]
Cloud Think: ......
It is possible to get 10,000 yuan if you turn to Weibo, can you not be happy?
[Yun thinks: I'm going to catch a plane, don't talk about it [goodbye]]
quit Weibo, Yun didn't want to join in the fun, and Song Meng also asked her to forward it, isn't this encouraging fans to throw money around? Although she also wanted to do it, she got 10,000 yuan.
Yun Xiang's desire to catch a plane was not to shirk, but that she really bought today's ticket.
Yun Zhibin and Su Xiuling had already gone home first because the sophomore year of high school started early, and there were many people around her, so Su Xiuling was not worried and asked her to sign up for school by herself.
When he arrived at the airport, Yun Xiangxiang sent a text message to Song Mian as promised.
The corners of Song Mian's lips, who received the text message, raised slightly: "Song Yao, help me prepare a set of clothes tomorrow." ”
"Rest assured ......"
"Forget it, I'll choose for myself."
Without waiting for Song Yao's assurance, Song Mian interrupted him.
Song Yao: ......
Young master, ask for a chance to perform!
Yun Xiangxiang naturally didn't know that in order to meet her tomorrow, Song Mian not only pushed an appointment with a certain high-ranking person, but also selected clothes for three hours the night before.
Seeing Song Yaozhi shook his head: If you like a woman, will you become like this? He still loves himself.
Yun Xiangxiang, who turned off the plane and got on the plane, didn't know, because she was on the hot search, Xue Yu clicked in and found the lottery Weibo, and reposted it decisively.
[Xue Yu V: Rubbing the European spirit of the junior sister, what if you get hit? ] 】
Then a large wave of people came and said that if they don't win, they will lower the winning rate!
and Xue Yu's fans condemned him, and he actually grabbed 10,000 yuan with these little dicks, which was really annoying.
With Xue Yu at the beginning, the artists he knew with Yun Xiangxiang, including Han Jing, also intervened.
In an instant, this Weibo lottery became popular in the sky, and the number of people who followed Song Mian also increased sharply, but he only paid attention to Yun Xiangxiang.
By the time Yun wanted to know, it was already three hours later, and she got off the plane. It was two days before Yunlin was going to start school, and Coco, who accompanied Yunlin back, drove to pick him up.