He, who is an uncle, although he has been depressed all these years, but in southern Xinjiang, he has enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry, and he has also saved some money, and he can always buy some greeting gifts for his little nephew......

"Give me your phone number."

Song Mi'er suddenly touched his arm lightly, Zhao Chengxun retracted his gaze, and his voice was still flat: "I don't have a mobile phone." ”

"You ......"

Song Mi'er just wanted to sarcastically mock him, but now who doesn't have a mobile phone, but her eyes suddenly fell on a certain place on his shirt.

He had obviously worn this shirt many times, and although it was still clean, it was slightly worn at the placket and a button was missing.

There are a few such big men who can sew and mend their own clothes, so they make do with them.

"Mr. Driver, please turn right in front of the trouble......"

"Don't listen to him, go straight, I remember there is a mall three more intersections in front of me, so I'll go there."

Zhao Chengxun glanced at her, compared to the light of his gaze before, at this time, his gaze at her finally changed.

"Miss Song, although I, Zhao Chengxun, am down, I don't need your sympathy."

Mi'er gave him a blank look: "Who sympathizes with you?" Flatter yourself. ”

Why should she sympathize with him, it's too late for her to sympathize with herself.

She's just using him, yes, she's using him in the open.

Over the years, there have been more men around her at home and abroad, but if she had seen it earlier, she would have been married.

Jiang Shenhan's big pig's trotters, she has long been left behind, she Song Mi'er has no interest in being an underground mistress, and she is not interested in serving a husband with the knowledgeable Miss Cheng.

Zhao Chengxun didn't speak again, and the car sped forward and quickly stopped in the parking lot of the mall.

"Let's go, come with me to buy something."

The driver opened the car door, Song Mi'er got out of the car, and when she saw that Zhao Chengxun also got out of the car, she didn't speak, but the corners of her mouth curled.

There were a lot of people in the mall, and although Mi'er was wearing big sunglasses, she was quickly recognized.

"Mi'er...... Song Mi'er ......"

"Is that the big star Song Mi'er? Ahhhhh ”

Everyone around them took out their mobile phones and started filming.

A bold girl rushed forward to ask for a photo autograph, and Mi'er smiled with a good attitude from beginning to end: "I'm sorry, today is my private trip with my friends, we don't want to be disturbed, there will be activities in a few days, when you come, how about I take a photo with you one by one?" ”

The girls screamed excitedly, and Song Mi'er waved goodbye to everyone with a very good attitude, without the slightest impatience.

Zhao Chengxun looked at the woman's patient and humble appearance from beginning to end, and couldn't help but think of the time when she was killing all sides in the entertainment industry, arrogant, and no one paid attention to it.

If she has been going smoothly, then she can still live as she wants now.

At this time, Zhao Chengxun inexplicably felt some sympathy.

He and Song Mi'er are both people who fell from the sky.

"Zhao Chengxun, you can accompany me to buy a mobile phone."

Song Mi'er put on her sunglasses and turned back to Zhao Chengxun.

Zhao Chengxun stood still and didn't move, Song Mi'er seemed to understand his thoughts, she frowned impatiently: "I'm going to get a new mobile phone, what are you doing in a daze." ”

After all, she still bought the latest mobile phone, and after changing the mobile phone card, Song Mi'er looked at the old mobile phone that was ninety percent new: "Will it be a pity if I lose it, forget it......"

Song Mi'er stuffed the old phone to him: "You can use it, otherwise I will throw it away." ”

Zhao Chengxun looked at Song Mi'er's graceful figure, and a faint wry smile gradually appeared in his eyes.

He is so poor that he can't afford to buy a mobile phone, but he has been used to this kind of shabby and simple life in southern Xinjiang all these years.

Zhao Chengxun grabbed the phone and didn't return it.

Song Mi'er dragged him to go shopping for men's clothing again, and she said to choose clothes for the new assistant and agent around her and let him help him try them on.

Zhao Chengxun knew that she was taking care of her own face, but she didn't say anything to each other.

She did buy a few sets of clothes for the staff around her, but she also bought them and gave them to him when he tried on the ones that fit and looked good.

After a delay in the mall, on the way to the hotel, Mi'er received a phone call from Jingwei, asking why she hadn't arrived yet.

"Passed by the mall to buy something, and it was there right away."

"Well, that's good, don't worry, let the driver not drive too fast, I just arrived in ......"

Mi'er answered one by one, and after hanging up the phone, the phone began to ring non-stop.

Mi'er picked up a phone call, and it was from her new agent, whom she had only met once.

"Mi'er, what are you doing here? How would you go to the mall with a man......"

"There is a lot of noise on the Internet, there are all kinds of rumors, and they are all speculating about what relationship that man has with you......"

Mi'er was interested, leaned on the saddle, and said in a coquettish voice: "Then what kind of relationship do they guess we have?" ”

"Mi'er!"

"I'm almost twenty-five years old, I'm not a child underage, even if I have a dating partner, it's normal......"

The agent was about to cry: "Mi'er, you know ......"

"Know what? I am the broker who made an appointment to Shengshi, and I am not the boss who sold myself to Shengshi, and no one has the right to interfere in my private affairs! ”

"But what you signed in the original contract was that you were not allowed to fall in love and marry anyone for ten years......"

Mi'er clutched her phone, and the smile on her face faded little by little.

She was seriously injured at the time, and Jiang Shenhan's man took her brokerage contract directly and strongly, and she didn't see what the contract looked like at all!

She really didn't expect him to be so despicable and shameless!

What age is it now, and she still signed this kind of contract similar to a deed of sale, Mi Erqi's whole person was trembling, she hung up the phone with a snap, and after a while, her whole face was still pale.

"Cho Seung-sun ......"

Song Mi'er wiped her face lightly, and her face gradually recovered: "Do you know any lawyer friends who are very powerful?" ”

Zhao Chengxun has a moment of trance, friend?

When the Zhao family was at its peak, he actually had a lot of friends.

Whether it's a friend of wine and meat, there are more sycophants who want to hug their thighs.

But sincerely, there are naturally so.

But that person is only able to keep himself now.

Other people, he doesn't want to involve others, he has nothing to do now, and the future is uncertain, so why make others embarrassed.

Zhao Chengxun shook his head: "I have been away from the imperial capital for a few years, and the past relationships are useless. ”