I only care about making money and not love. I’m the best professional bootlicker!

After all, I was very disappointed.

Regret.

The person involved is particularly regretful now!

Lu Xing left the theater in a daze, full of regret.

"Why didn't I record it!"

There are many clips of Chi Yueshan singing opera, but this is the only time she sang Lihua Song!

Lu Xing got on the bus in frustration.

If the clip of her singing just now was filmed, she could sell it to her fans when Chi Yueshan became popular in the future!

Now it's good.

Not only did she waste ten minutes, but she didn't get paid.

It's a big loss!

Lu Xing couldn't help but blame himself until he got on the bus.

"It seems that I'm not working hard enough. I didn't seize such a good opportunity to make money."

Ding ding ding.

The phone rang, and Lu Xing answered it.

"Hello?"

"It's me."

Lu Xing sat up straight immediately. The voice was the one who hired him to watch Chi Yueshan's performance.

He guessed that Chi Yueshan must be next to the phone!

He just performed a stage performance, and now he called again. What on earth is Chi Yueshan going to do?

Lu Xing sighed quietly.

He has been a professional bootlicker for so long, and he really thinks that everyone is crazy, but some people's crazy is more obscure.

"Did you go to the theater today?"

"I went to the theater, and I also wrote a short essay and handed it to Chi Yueshan in person."

The other end said with satisfaction.

"That's good, I came to tell you that I have deposited the money into your account."

"Our transaction is over."

After saying this, both inside and outside the phone fell into silence.

Lu Xing did not have an expression of surprise.

Doing business is not like being a wife, do you have to be bound for life?

Besides.

Being a wife may not always be the same person!

Lu Xing nodded calmly.

"Okay, boss, is there anything else?"

"Don't you have anything to say?"

The other end was a little surprised. He didn't expect Lu Xing to react so calmly.

What did he want to say?

Lu Xing scratched his head in confusion, thought for a while, and suddenly realized.

"Thank you, boss?"

Is that what he needs to say?

"You!"

Beep——

The other end hung up the phone angrily.

Lu Xing looked at the page that was hung up inexplicably, and it was hard to understand.

"Psycho!"

"What are you angry about?"

Isn't it better to call him boss? !

[The next stop is the Central Hospital Station. Passengers should get off in an orderly manner. Please do not crowd]

The bus has arrived.

Lu Xing was too lazy to think about these things.

After receiving the information that the money had arrived, he blocked the phone number directly and got off the bus with his schoolbag.

......

Backstage of Haicheng Grand Theater.

"Sister, he really said that."

Chi Shui's eyebrows were twisted into 8-character eyebrows, and he was about to cry in the next second.

As the most loyal servant of his sister.

It was naturally him who made the phone call at that time.

Chi Yueshan was wearing a moon-white cheongsam, and she was elegant and dignified in front of the mirror to tidy up her hair, and responded.

"I know."

Chi Shui curiously leaned over and asked her.

"Sister, do you think he will come next week?"

Chi Yueshan tied up her long hair with a hairpin and showed an elegant smile.

"He will come."

Hiss.

Obviously, she was smart and handsome, but Chi Shui's back hair stood up!

After all.

After so many years of getting along, Chi Shui had already recognized the reality.

His sister was a devil with an elegant appearance and a dark heart!

Every time she showed this smile, it meant that someone was going to be unlucky.

"But I think he was a little too calm on the phone?"

Chi Yueshan stood up gracefully, she glanced at Chi Shui and said calmly.

"When I beat you when you were a child, you always cried ten minutes later."

Chi Shui shrank his neck instantly when the shadow of childhood came.

But he also understood.

"Sister, do you mean that the boy was too sad and stupid?"

Chi Yueshan nodded gently.

Chi Shui slapped his thigh suddenly, startling Chi Yueshan, and slapped him on the back with a fan.

"Why are you so startled?"

The back was slapped and hurt, Chi Shui said while hissing: "I understand, I also think he will come again!"

"When you were singing, I observed him backstage, and the way he looked at you, tut tut tut, was very naughty."

After reasoning with his smooth brain, Chi Shui made a conclusion.

"That guy must like you!"

"Hey, I want to laugh when I think about him having to write a short essay next Monday without money."

Chi Yueshan glanced at him

A glance.

"You are about to take the college entrance examination. If you sprinkle some rice on the answer sheet, the chicken will have a higher correct rate than you."

Chi Shui was silent.

Chi Shui was autistic.

Chi Shui refused to communicate.

"But sister, why do you have to compete with that boy? He looks quite young and honest!"

Chi Yueshan put a long cape on the cheongsam, walked lightly, and left the backstage.

Why?

She couldn't explain it.

It's just that the boy's eyes in the rain were too peaceful and tranquil at that time.

She wanted to see if the boy's heart was also firm and clear.

But now it seems.

It's just so-so.

It's really boring.

......

Central Hospital.

Inpatient Department.

The walls of the hospital have heard more prayers than churches.

As a doctor, Zhang Yue deals with patients every day and is used to seeing the sad faces of patients and their families.

Therefore.

During the ward rounds, it was rare to hear a hearty laugh coming from the ward, and she seemed to be infected and raised the corners of her mouth.

Pushing the door open.

Two old men with tubes inserted were chatting.

Uncle Li said enviously.

"Old Zhao, you are really good at living!"

"I didn't die from the burns, and now I have cancer and I'm not dead!"

Old Zhao laughed proudly and said proudly.

"That's because I have a good grandson, and your jealousy is useless!"

Uncle Li rolled his eyes, but still couldn't stop thinking.

"Why didn't I meet a good grandson like Lu Xing? My grandson only knows how to make me angry!"

"Last time he stepped on my oxygen tube and almost sent me away!"

"You have done a lot of good things, so God gave you a grandson like Lu Xing."

Old Zhao agreed proudly.

"That's right!"

"I can't have children, and my wife and I have nothing to do, so I thought about opening an orphanage."

"Who would have thought that the orphanage would catch fire, and I almost burned to death! I finally recovered from the burns, but I got cancer again!"

"Alas, fortunately I have my good grandson Lu Xing, who is talented and can make money by writing novels."

"It's hard for Lu Xing, the child. Other children only need to go to school, but he has to use all his time to write novels to make money."

"I said I don't want to be treated, but Lu Xing said that if I don't treat him, he will follow me."

"Look, this child! He is so stubborn!"

Old Zhao seems to be saying that Lu Xing is stubborn, but in fact, the pride in his eyes can't be stopped.

So what if he has no children all his life?

God gave him a good grandson! This is better than anything else!

Grandpa Li sighed.

"Lu Xing loves you as your grandfather, and he feels guilty for not giving you the best medicine."

"My own son doesn't love me, and he feels guilty for giving me the most ordinary medicine."

"There is no filial son in front of a long-term sickbed, but Lu Xing has raised you for three years!"

"Okay! Lu Xing is a real man!"

"Hey, Lao Zhao, let me discuss something with you."

Lao Zhao closed his eyes and covered his ears.

"If you want to pair your granddaughter with my good grandson, you will give up sooner or later!"

Grandpa Li insisted on recommending his grandson to Lao Zhao.

Unexpectedly, Lao Zhao confidently scolded him for being a cuckold, which made Grandpa Li very angry!

"Ward rounds."

Zhang Yue listened at the door for a while, and walked into the ward with a smile.

Grandpa Li was not convinced and asked Zhang Yue again.

"Doctor Zhang, tell me, are my granddaughter and Lu Xing a good match?"

Zhang Yue said, "Uncle, people are free to fall in love now."

But Lu Xing's face appeared unconsciously in her mind.

Three years ago, the private orphanage run by Lao Zhaotou caught fire.

Lao Zhaotou rescued all the children, but he was burned and later diagnosed with cancer.

At that time, there was a silent and immature child in the crowd, about fifteen years old, not yet taller than Yue.

I heard that he was also an orphan adopted by Lao Zhaotou, named Lu Xing.

But in the next three years, the child grew up rapidly and supported Lao Zhaotou!

No one expected it.

In the end.

Lao Zhaotou's life was snatched back from the hands of the devil by Lu Xing, a little brat!

Lao Zhaotou's medical expenses over the years are so numerous that they cannot be counted.

Zhang Yue dared not imagine where a little brat earned the money!

Lu Xing told Old Zhao that he was writing a novel, but Zhang Yue didn't think it was credible.

She was more inclined to think that Lu Xing was doing something in the gray area.

Some perverted people like young and handsome boys like Lu Xing the most!

Seeing Old Zhao's proud look when he mentioned his grandson, Zhang Yue sighed softly.

Hemp ropes only break at the thinnest part, and misfortune only finds the unfortunate.

Lu Xing suffered.

Thinking of Lu Xing's always sunny and positive smile, Zhang Yue couldn't help but curse.

"Why isn't it those

Something happened to the pervert!"

Ah Qiu!

Song Junzhu, who was sorting out the examples for the college entrance examination at her desk, sneezed several times.

She thought for a moment and said proudly.

"Hmph."

"It must be that kid Lu Xing who is thinking about me."

He loves me so much!

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