Chapter 200

Ren Jiayuan had finished the exam and had a holiday. She said she wanted to see her today so that she could hear the sugar from her own mouth.

South Vietnam turned to Su Ying and exchanged mobile phone numbers. Then they silently added wechat.

It's just that I haven't had a formal chat yet.

NY: are you free today? Let's have dinner together, noon or evening.

Su Ying: OK, I'll fix the place. It's late. Thank you.

NY: can I bring a friend?

Su Ying: of course.

It was so easy. South Vietnam was a little surprised.

However, it was probably after knowing who she was that she was so unprepared.

After a while, Su Ying sent the restaurant's name and address. It was about 12 noon.

Nanyue handed it to Ren Jiayuan and asked her to arrive early. They had time to talk about other things.

After finishing this, Mo Lvlv got up with a heavy nasal sound. It was obvious that he had a cold.

But after having breakfast and staying in the living room for a while, it was almost better.

As soon as he was in good condition, Mo Lvlv was full of work: "South Vietnam, do you want to send some benefits to your fans while the Chinese New Year is coming?"

"Huh? For example? " Nanyue was reading the book of composition. When he heard the speech, he put in his bookmark and turned to see Mo Lvlv.

Mo lvlu thought: "for example, open a lottery, draw some signature photos and so on. Or take a vlog and let the fans see your daily life. Or, have a live broadcast? "

"All right, you watch and prepare." South Vietnam thought about it. There was no difficulty in the three things, so it directly responded to them all.

Anyway, I didn't notice to run. After shooting the inner pages of the magazine, I was idle. It's good to find something to do.

"OK, I'll print the photos first, and then you sign your name. Others! "

Mo Lulu immediately picked up the tablet and picked up some public gags or photos she took for South Vietnam.

Seeing her energetic, South Vietnam couldn't help laughing. When she turned back to continue reading, her mobile phone rang. It was a text message.

South Vietnam casually opened the mobile phone, looked at it and found that it was a transfer information.

The number was a little big, and she paused to count the zeros.

Just after counting, a wechat message jumped out, written by Chai Wentao.

Chai Wentao: little girl, this is mu Yao. The financial department called you for the film pay. The extra money is the cost of health pill. Thank you for saving my old man's life.

Chai Wentao: he also said that if he didn't accept it, he would despise him. Don't bother to reply. I'm busy.

NY: Thank you, Mr. Chai, and thank Mr. mu for me.

Based on politeness, Nanyue replied to thank the past, and then switched back to the SMS interface to confirm the fact that a health pill was five times her film pay.

However, Mu Lao unexpectedly knew that the health pill she gave actually saved his life.

That high fever, because of his insistence not to send him to a large hospital for medical treatment, was indeed likely to directly kill him.

High fever is just an illusion. He has other diseases. If he is not well treated, he will not live long.

That's why she reminded him seriously when she was in the ward, and then she wanted to treat him well.

It would be a pity if she were away and a famous leading director would fall like this.

I hope he can learn a lesson next time. No matter how good it is, he should see a doctor at the first time instead of delaying.

After sighing, Nanyue turned to the online banking app and transferred half of the after tax film pay to Chu Ye.

But after a while, the money was returned.

C: You took the play yourself. It has nothing to do with me. You don't need this money.