She sighed faintly, feeling that the food that the little assistant had packed for her was not fragrant.

The water that was spilled when she said it, besides, she Ji Lanruo has never been a person who admits defeat easily.

So, Ji Lanruo dialed Jiang Mian's phone again.

Her tone was serious, "Sleep, only you can save me this time."

Jiang Mian was taken aback by her, thinking that something was wrong with her: "What happened?"

Ji Lanruo said: "Good news, I passed the primary election for "Jade Night Sinking", bad news, the second round of auditions, my acting skills are a mess."

In fact, she is not unaware of her shortcomings, and she has not found a private famous teacher for so many years.

But he doesn't work!

Jiang Mian breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought something was wrong with you."

But then I was a little embarrassed, "I'm in London now, and I can't help you even if I want to."

Ji Lanruo turned on the camera and looked eager for knowledge: "You guide me remotely."

"I know there's someone who can..."

Jiang Mian wanted to say that she couldn't help Ji Lanruo, but there was really someone who could help Ji Lanruo.

If you remember correctly, Emperor Song is now in Hengdian.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ji Lanruo: "You said, how about I choose Jiang Yu'er's audition for blackening revenge?"

Jiang Mian could only follow her words and say, "Yes, but the difficulty is very difficult for you. It's tantamount to a novice village heads-up."

Ji Lanruo fell on the bed with her mobile phone in her hand and wailed, "Why is it so difficult? Shouldn't I go home and inherit the family business?"

But when she thought of those fans who were still supporting her, Ji Lanruo felt that she couldn't give up so casually.

Jiang Mian can't help it, this kind of thing is useless just by talking.

Moreover, she has always felt that if Ji Lan has Huigen.

Her personality is also very suitable for this business, and not being bothered by the outside world is her greatest advantage.

The two exchanged screens for a night.

The next audition will be in half a month, which is a long time for others.

For Ji Lanruo, wanting to improve his acting skills in such a short period of time is tantamount to a fool's dream.

So Ji Lanruo pestered Jiang Mian more and more to open a small stove for her, as for Mr. Ji, she could only be sorry.

For three days in a row, Ji Lanruo was stuffy in the room, and the little assistant was afraid that she would be suffocated.

On the morning of the third day, Ji Lanruo floated out of the hotel like a wandering spirit.

No, she's going to see the sun outside.

She breathed in the fresh air outside, and then returned to the hotel with a large bag of food.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I collided with a man head-on, and the soy milk in my hand flew out in an instant.

Ji Lanruo didn't raise her head, and said again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, how much is it, I'll compensate you?"

She estimated in her mind that this suit looked very valuable, not like a big brand but like a private order.

It should be more expensive.

Well, her little salary shouldn't be enough to pay it back.

Ji Lanruo suddenly became sad.

After coming out of the house, she never asked for a penny from the family.

has filmed so many TV series, and few have made money.

I was poor enough, but now I'm even poorer, it's sad.

Just as he was thinking wildly, a pleasant and familiar voice fell from overhead, "No, you're fine."

Ji Lanruo was stunned and raised his head suddenly.

I haven't seen it for three years, those dusty, hidden, everything broke through in this instant.

Just because you haven't mentioned it doesn't mean you forgot it.

Ji Lanruo's face was slightly cold, "I can still afford to lose this money, please ask Emperor Song to say the number."

She didn't want to owe this man anything!

Song Xingjia sighed in her heart, it's just a piece of clothing, if it is ruined, it will be ruined, why is she so pale.

The two were at a stalemate.

Song Xingjia looked deliberately not

Ji Lanruo, who was staring at him, said, "If you really want to pay, transfer it to my WeChat." By the way, remember to pull me back from the blacklist."

Three years ago, the two parted.

Song Xingjia sent a message to Ji Lanruo three months later, only to find out that he had been blocked.

At that time, it happened that the time-honored branch of the port city selling pineapple crisp was about to open in Kyoto, and Song Xingjia subconsciously thought of Ji Lanruo and wanted to tell her the good news.

Then there was a red exclamation mark.

He didn't expect Ji Lanruo to be so resolute, but after thinking about it, he was too.

The little girl is thin-skinned, and it is normal.

It's just that there is occasionally a little unspeakable depression in my heart.

Now that he saw it, Song Xingjia realized that someone was more temperamental than him.

Ji Lanruo pursed her lips and stared down at the marble floor, "Okay, then I'll go back first."

After that, she swept past Song Xingjia and didn't return to the room.

It was precisely because she didn't turn her head back that she didn't notice that Song Xingjia behind her saw her leave.

When Ji Lanruo returned to the room, he found that his heart was pounding and beating.

She was a little annoyed, it had been three years, and she thought she had not felt it for a long time, why was this happening?

She lifted the back of her hand and pressed it against her cheek, feeling the hot heat.

muttered to himself, "Ji Lanruo, are you fighting for some energy? People haven't done anything, you can't be as stupid as you were three years ago."

After calming down, Ji Lanruo opened WeChat and found Song Xingjia from the blacklist and came back.

Then send a message, [How much do the clothes cost?] 】

The second back, [designed by an Italian private dresser, individually customized, about two months, only this one. 】

Ji Lanruo bit her lip, who wants to listen to him say this?

How? Want to stir up her guilt? It's not like she can't afford to lose!

Ji Lanruo: [You say the price directly]

Song Xingjia: [Fifty million. 】

Ji Lanruo's eyes widened, I really want to say why don't you grab it?

All the cards on her body now add up to less than 50 million.

Isn't Song Xingjia really killing her?

Thinking of the workmanship of the suit he had just glimpsed and saw, Ji Lanruo was silent again.

Moreover, Song Xingjia is not this kind of person.

She sighed faintly, feeling that she had carried home.

Why do you have to drink that cup of soy milk?

Seeing that she hadn't replied for a long time, the other end sent another message: [I really don't have to pay. 】

As soon as these words came out, Ji Lanruo immediately said: [No! I deserve it! 】

She doesn't want it! Take advantage of this man for anything!

In the next second, Ji Lanruo said weakly: [Is it okay in installments? 】

If she took out all the money she had on her and scraped it together, it would be barely enough, but she still has employees under her hands!

She's going to be paid!

Assistants, housekeeping aunts, drivers。。。。。。

Of course, she can also ask for it at home, or find a random brother to be spoiled.

But Ji Lanruo couldn't open his mouth.

I said I wanted to make a career!

How could she bow her head for such a small setback!

Song Xingjia didn't reply for a long time.

Ji Lanruo poked the screen of her phone and began to wander in her thoughts.

This man, shouldn't he disagree?

It's only 50 million, is he in a hurry to use it? Or is it deliberately embarrassing her?