If you have the ability, you can make money to support me
After Li Junzhong came out of the Star Banquet, his interest was still quite strong.
It is estimated that no one except him knows that Song Huaizhou, the CFO of the Song Group, who was originally killed in a plane crash a week ago, has now changed his name and surname to live in the home of an eighteenth-tier star.
He is the son of Xingyu, the only son of the Li family, and he has wanted stars and moons since he was a child.
So watching Song Huaizhou in the bloody storm of the Song family's struggle for power, from illegitimate children to today's position, and then to everything that temporarily puts aside his plans for love, it is really more wonderful than any script he has ever seen.
He had to praise Song Huaizhou - a warrior who charged for love.
Li Junzhong put his hands in his pockets and paced happily.
"Jun Chung."
Li Li had been waiting outside for a while, and when she saw the handsome man, she immediately greeted him.
I thought that this prince had fallen in love with Jiang Yueyue, but it didn't seem to be the case.
She said tentatively: "Jun Zhong, where is Yueyue...... Although I said that I had already paid the paparazzi hush money, there were two incidents this week, otherwise you would help me tell her? She must have taken your words to heart. ”
The night fell on the man, lining his slender figure, and the meaning of his smile was unknown, "Let her break into the circle by herself, don't be wild, and don't be spoiled." ”
Li Li hesitated, "...... Well. ”
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The next day.
Under the sun, Jiang Yueyue lay on the bed with sleepy eyes, and reluctantly touched the high-end mattress, special pillow, and light luxury leather double bed.
When Jiang Cheng came in with breakfast with an expressionless face, he heard the woman muttering.
"I heard that rich people have three million mattresses, when will I be able to live this good life of spending money, hey......"
The corners of his tense mouth twitched.
And when Jiang Yueyue saw Jiang Cheng, her little face, which was obsessed with the dream of getting rich, immediately collapsed.
She didn't forget that this dog man swiped her for 20,000 yuan.
Seeing the exquisite Western-style breakfast, American coffee and strawberry scones in his hand, her eyelids couldn't help but jump again.
"How much is this breakfast?"
The Star Banquet is a casual dish with three digits.
Jiang Cheng's face darkened, and he almost threw the breakfast in front of her, "It's free, from last night's package." ”
Jiang Yueyue breathed a sigh of relief.
But looking at the condescending and disdainful look of the man in front of her, her little face was a little red, and she snorted lightly: "You eat soft rice, I don't know how hard it is to make money." ”
Jiang Cheng twisted his eyebrows, his face was cold, and his tone was subtle, "Earn 160,000 yuan in a live broadcast, do you still think it is difficult to earn money?" ”
Jiang Yueyue, who was eating strawberry scones, almost choked.
She took a sip of coffee and smoothed out, "It's the first time I've earned so much, and no one's money is blown by the wind, and people won't give so many gifts next time." ”
After speaking, she suddenly tilted her head to look at him, "How do you know that I made so much money from live broadcasting?" ”
Jiang Cheng said lightly: "It's on the hot search, and I'm not blind." ”
Jiang Yueyue glanced at him, "You still care about me." ”
After eating breakfast, she advised: "In three days, I will join the crew to film, in Hengdian outside the Fifth Ring Road of Yundu, about a month." ”
"What about me?" He frowned.
"I'll leave you five hundred dollars, and you can take care of yourself at home."
"Five hundred?"
Jiang Yueyue rolled her eyes at the same time, and also turned him around with WeChat.
"If you have the ability, you can make money to support me."
He said quietly: "So, how much does it cost you to support you?" ”