Become a Master of Painting Cakes In Abusive Essays

"A stupid person and a lot of money?" Jiang Jiaotao asked hesitantly.

Bian Yingning: "?"

"Wrong!" Bian Yingning gritted her teeth, but barely stood up from the table: "Actually, I'm a hunter. Look at this bowl of sour beef, do you know how much it costs?"

People around eating fried skewers: "?"

This is the first time I see someone who can say the word "Qiaosou" so proudly.

"..." Jiang Jiaotao looked at the big bowl in the middle of the table: "Twenty or thirty?"

"Wrong again!"

“…”

"The original price of this bowl of beef intestine sour is 32 yuan. Do you know how much I paid in the end?" What is the person talking about a peerless secret.

“…how much?”

"Thirty-two yuan!" Bian Yingning raised her chin very coolly and said confidently.

"Cough..." Jiang Jiaotao was not drinking, but she was still choking on her own saliva.

"Cough cough...so what?"

"So?" Bian Yingning was stunned, then heartbroken: "Don't you understand!"

Jiang Jiaotao was more stunned than her: what should she understand?

In your opinion, people who search like this are stupid and rich, what do you mean? It means that you haven't figured out the details of me!

What does this mean? It shows that this method of relying on people's details will not work! "

Jiang Jiaotao took a sip of wine slowly, but she only thought of one sentence at that time.

Sow with bra, set after set.

generally.

Explain that she should not come to the meal.

Even if she went back to eat a simple bowl of instant noodles, at least it would be peaceful and happy, unlike now

Fighting ethnic dolls are not as good as you.

In summary, Bian Yingning has drawn an important argument.

"—It means that you don't want to work hard to find a backer, which is not acceptable." Before Jiang Jiaotao responded to Bian Yingning, she was not annoyed, and solemnly brought the key point she wanted to say. came out.

Jiang Jiao Taoren has been stunned: "Then should I?"

Bian Yingning poured herself half a cup of herbal tea: "In this way, listen to my advice, you are absolutely unreliable by others, and only by yourself can you succeed."

"..." said so much, it is better not to say.

Jiang Jiao-tao lacked interest: "If you want to tell me these things, then you don't have to."

Not only was Bian Yingning not shocked when she heard this, she pushed aside the sour beef on the table and held Jiang Jiaotao's hand holding the beer can.

Jiang Jiaotao glanced down, looking at the hands of the two.

Bian Yingning said slowly and heavily: "Do you know why I spend so much money to learn dance with you?"

"Why?" I also want to know about this Jiang Jiaotao.

"Because the moment I saw you dancing on stage for the first time, I liked you very much, your dance, and your people...

I really want to make friends with you, so here, I can be regarded as a person with sisters and friends. "

[Host painting cake experience value +10]

System: "…" These words sound familiar.

Bian Yingning's last sentence touched Jiang Jiaotao's heart. She has been alone for so many years, and she asked herself that she didn't need friends.

But...the other hand holding her hand is so warm, with a softness and peace of mind that does not belong to her.

"There was no fate between us," Bian Yingning looked into Jiang Jiaotao's eyes tenderly: "It's just that I spend the money."

Bian Yingning quietly waited for Jiang Jiaotao's answer, but the boss who answered her came with two plates of fried skewers they ordered, and added, "Let me."

“…”

Bian Yingning had no choice but to withdraw her hand, and both of them sat upright.

When no one is near, it seems that everything can be said. Suddenly there are outsiders, and everything becomes different.

Both of them were drinking while looking to their right, looking away from each other.

The boss put the fried skewers for them and left.

The small dining table was quiet again.

"If it's just because of this, then you don't need to spend this unjust money, just to know me." After a long time, Jiang Jiaotao whispered.

"In fact, it's not just because of this, I really think you dance very well, and I want to learn it myself."

"Hmmm..."

The atmosphere became awkward.

Bian Yingning glanced at Jiang Jiaotao secretly, and asked the system in her heart, "Am I using too much force?"

"No host, very good, keep rushing!"

Bian Yingning pushed the fried skewers on the table: "Eat, otherwise it won't taste good when it's cold."

The rest of the time, the two ate in silence, occasionally saying a few irrelevant words.

Bian Yingning wanted to send Jiang Jiaotao back after she was full of food and drink, but Jiang Jiaotao waved her hand and said no, "I just drank two cans of beer, it's not the same as drinking water, it's unnecessary."

Bian Yingning: "..." My sister is so charming.

I watched Jiang Jiaotao get in the car and left, while Bian Yingning stood by the roadside for a while.

A person insists on a principle that has not changed for nearly 30 years, but is changed one day, even if her approach is wrong, it should not cause death.

What is it like to be the person you least want to be?

…

Since Hua Jiangrong lost the Brilliant Goddess Award, her resources have begun to decline.

Outsiders may not know, but she knows it herself, many of her resources are not comparable to that of Mu Mu.

If she wants to stay at the top of this circle, she needs a very popular drama to rush for this award next year.

Only by winning the Brilliant Goddess Award can she be considered a complete firm in this circle.

Recently, the well-known director Lei Director Lei heard that he has a script adapted from a big IP. The script is very beautiful and has its own traffic. Not surprisingly, it is a masterpiece.

Hua Jiangrong was a little moved, but she didn't expect that she hadn't sent someone to investigate Lei Dao's intentions, so he sent an invitation to himself first, saying that he wanted to invite her to search Taste to eat.

Her agent guessed that she might want Hua Jiangrong to star in his new script, so she was so happy that she quickly dressed up Hua Jiangrong, and rushed over without thinking much.

When I got to the private room, I found that not only Lei Dao was there, but also a familiar producer.

Hua Jiangrong slightly restrained her expression.

Her manager was almost on fire, and when she saw the big belly, the producer who smiled lewdly changed his face.

She knows what this person thinks about her artist, and there have been many hints of harassment before.

"Yo, Huaying is coming, please come in." Director Lei's attitude tonight was also different from usual. There was a bunch of white flowers on the table. I smelled a subtle floral fragrance, very light.

Hua Jiangrong and her manager looked at each other, and knew clearly that this was a feast tonight.

The two just sat down, and Director Lei and the producer persuaded them to drink after a simple greeting.

Hua Jiangrong raised a glass and touched the two, her lips only touched the wine, but she didn't drink it.

"Jiang Rong, I have always been very optimistic about you. I invited you to come here today, and I also want to talk to you about our cooperation. I have a play in my hand, I don't know. Have you ever understood..."

Lei Dao introduced the script. Except for the enthusiasm, the two did not seem to have any other unusual actions.

But Hua Jiangrong is still cautious.

"Of course I don't have to inquire about Lei Dao's drama, and news will automatically come to me. Who doesn't want to have such a small chance to appear in Lei Dao's drama, I don't either exception."

"Hahahaha," Director Lei smiled happily: "That's right, we currently want to invite you to play the second female lead in this drama."

"The second girl?" These two words lingered between Hua Jiangrong's lips and teeth.

"Yes, it may sound that you may think that this 'female second' has dropped a bit and is not the protagonist, but in fact this role still accounts for a large proportion in the play, and is a more lovable characters."

Hua Jiangrong nodded to show that she knew, and asked casually, "Where's the girl."

"Female one, female one is still pending, we have to see the situation." This was said by the producer next to him, and his hot eyes were dead when he said this. Stick to Hua Jiangrong.

A smart person understands the meaning of the other party in an instant.

This drama, she wants it or not, Hua Jiangrong asked herself.

The answer is yes.

But depending on the situation, this producer will be in charge of the show in the end.

Then she will.

She doesn't want to.

If she spends more than half a year working with someone who makes her disgusting when she sees it, she will not be happy even if she gets any prize.

So Hua Jiangrong stood up: "I'm really sorry, Director Lei and Producer Chen, my current schedule can't be scheduled so I won't delay the time of the two of them."

Hua Jiangrong wanted to go out with her agent, but suddenly found that her agent had collapsed on the chair.

"Sister Tang? Sister?" Hua Jiangrong frowned and shook her manager and called out... But the manager's eyes were closed and she couldn't get the slightest response.

"You..." Hua Jiangrong couldn't help thinking of the glass of wine, she looked at the two of them in disgust: "What did you do?"

Lei Dao's expression was a bit complicated, and Producer Chen's expression was arrogant and arrogant.

"Hua Jiangrong, aren't you usually high above you? Why are you so helpless now?"

Hua Jiangrong hurriedly stepped back to touch the private room door, but found that the door was locked or something and could not be opened.

She glared at Lei Dao with eyes like a knife: "Lei Dao, we have worked together so many times, and I have always respected you. I didn't expect you to be such a person."

…

He trembled, looked sideways, and on his shoulders was a huge palm the size of a sunflower fan.

"You..." Before the paparazzi could say anything, he slashed with a knife, and the paparazzi rolled his eyes and fainted.

The eight-foot bodyguard dragged people to the side of the luxury car on the street corner like a little chick.

The bodyguard respectfully handed the camera to Bian Yingning who was sitting in the back seat playing with her nails.

Bian Yingning took it and looked at the photos inside.

"It's a good shot."

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