Ranbai just turned on his phone when he saw someone sending her a message. She typing on the keyboard with her fingertips and replied casually.

Suddenly she thought of something, then raised her beautiful eyebrows and glanced at Su Mo, and while typing, she said calmly: "How about lunch?"

"Very good." The slender boy did not hesitate without hesitation. Anyway, the things she brought were all good.

Ranbai nodded and said oh, "That's fine. This is done by my wife Xu. When I go back, I'll tell her."

The girl bent her knees, her fair fingers were casually placed on her knees, holding her phone, looking at the message sent from the screen, and replied in a very cold manner: [May]

The other person replied in an instant, accusing her of being too perfunctory and even typing a word.

Ranbai didn't look back, but put his phone back in his pocket. When he raised his eyes, he saw Su Modun's movements there.

"What's wrong?"

Su Mo pursed his slender lips, his long eyelashes covered his eyes, and walked to the girl and handed her a warm water cup, while asking calmly: "Madam Xu?"

"Yes." Ranbai took the water cup and took a sip, "She made it by herself."

"You are..." Ranbai smiled with his lips curled up, his tail tone elongated, "I ate my future mother-in-law's meal in advance."

No surprise,

Ranbai saw the red color of a young brother's ears rising, and she let out a scream, with a smile hidden between her eyebrows and eyes.

Then he turned his eyes and saw Sun Zhu who had been sitting at the table as if nothing had happened. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why are you still here?"

The five simple words seemed to stab Sun Zhu's heart. He looked at the two figures on the sofa expressionlessly, then stood up expressionlessly, and left expressionlessly.

Ranbai tskated lightly and didn't say anything.

In the afternoon, Ranbai left the training room and went to a certain filming crew.

She followed the address given to her by the person and arrived here slowly.

The girl was walking in while sending messages to people.

The fingertips typing on the keyboard quickly, leaving only the afterimage.

The person who was originally wearing makeup artists stood up.

"Damn my aunt, what are you doing?" The agent next to him looked at this scene and his eyebrows jumped hard, "Let you be quiet and don't be so frivolous."

Jin Ya nodded perfunctorily. She looked at the person with a lipstick mark in the mirror. She coughed a few times, quickly pulled out a tissue from the table and wiped it, "My friend is here, I'll pick it up."

"Who?" The agent looked at her strangely, "Friends? You still have friends?"

"...you get out of here."

"Tsk tsk."

"Okay, don't need it now, I'll draw it later." Jin Ya waved her hand and said to the makeup artist. Before walking out of the dressing room, she smiled mysteriously at the agent, looking mysteriously, and Jin Ya felt full of self-improvement, "To be precise, it's my financial backer."

broker:???

Listening to Jin Ya's words, three black lines were drawn on his forehead.

Then he went out to take a look. He was curious about what kind of friends he could have with Jin Ya's personality. Most people in the entertainment industry could offend him. What kind of magical physique is he?

"Sorry, this lady, people who are not from the crew cannot come in." The staff in the shooting scene saw the figure, and he hurried over and stopped him.

He first looked at the girl a few times. He looked at the white sweatshirt with black jeans, loose and casual, and was obviously dressed as a student, like a rich daughter who had not graduated.
Chapter completed!