Mo Shao, please don't be sentimental

"Mr. Sheng, why did you ask him to 'surreptitiously photograph' the three of us?" Suddenly, Yuna spoke.

Sheng Yu came back to his senses and immediately explained: "Just in case, I'm afraid he's so stupid that he has followed me. If there are others, at least leave a proof."

"Wow, you are so smart, you are almost on par with our bamboo." Yuna couldn't help admiring from the bottom of her heart when she heard this.

However, Lin Ranzhu sighed: "You come out of the studio suddenly, it is inevitable that people will pay attention to it, I think we have talked about it, otherwise, you should finish your meal and go back to the crew."

"I've already eaten." Sheng Yu smiled slightly, "I'm really in a hurry today, so I'll go back first, and I'll contact Director Chen Lin later to discuss the shooting time."

"Okay." Lin Ranzhu nodded, "Then you go first, we will leave later, so as not to be photographed."

Sheng Yu immediately stood up, and the little reporter had already finished taking pictures, checked the photos for Sheng Yu, and then left.

Yuna let out a long breath, and quickly picked up the chopsticks: "Oh, for the sake of your life, I'm still hungry, eat now."

Hearing this, Lin Ranzhu couldn't help but frowned: "You still dare to bring it up? I haven't asked you Xingshi for the crime. What's the matter with you today? You always match me and Sheng Yu."

"Because I think Sheng Yu is pretty good." Yuna replied while eating.

Lin Ranzhu said coolly: "You used to think Mo Yuhan was good, but whoever you like the co-author is the one you like more, so you just match me up to whom?"

Hearing this, Yuna paused with her chopsticks, and suddenly raised her head to look at her: "Zhuzi, am I such a selfish person? I just told you the reason, and I think since Mo Yuhan didn't confess his love, he was treating you If you don’t like it that much, why do you have to hang yourself on a tree?”

Lin Ranzhu was stunned: "You said he didn't like him enough if he didn't confess his love?"

"Anyway, I think if a man likes a woman enough, he will definitely say it, just like Ampere, didn't he confess his love to me very early?" Yuna was even a little angry when she said, "Don't tell me about your personality. The problem, in my opinion, my An Pei is much more shy than Mo Yuhan."

Lin Ranzhu's heart suddenly tightened.

The things that she didn't want to think about all this time were placed before her eyes like this.

But she frowned, still unconsciously defending: "But if you don't like it enough, why did he risk his life to save me today?"

Yuna was taken aback, and also remembered what happened today. Although she didn't see it with her own eyes, she heard that it was very thrilling.

So, she simply said: "Let me tell you, if you really like him and don't want to miss him, you can just ask him directly. If he still can't give you a clear answer, or just reject you directly, then you will give up your heart and go find him." The next stop is happiness. You are so good, there must be a good man waiting for you, even if it is not Sheng Yu, there will be someone else. I am sorry Zhuzi, I know that you will probably be sad just now, but I only want you to be happy."

Lin Ranzhu's eyes flashed, and he twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly: "Who says I'm sad, I just don't think I can figure it out, I'll figure it out, eat quickly, the food is almost cold. "

After she finished speaking, she picked up the chopsticks and helped Yuna pick up a piece of fish.

Yuna looked at the coriander floating on the piece of fish, and sighed hard in her heart.

She doesn't like coriander, Lin Ranzhu remembers it better than anyone else, and will help her get rid of it every time.

Now, obviously absent-minded.

However, seeing that she didn't want to talk any more, Yuna didn't say anything more, but pushed the coriander aside, picked up the fish and put it in her mouth.

No way, this kind of thing still has to be figured out by yourself.

The two of them ate in silence with their own thoughts in mind. Suddenly, Lin Ranzhu's WeChat notification sounded.

She picked it up and saw that it was Sheng Yu's friend request, so she quickly agreed.

Soon, a message from Sheng Yu came: I'm here, please be careful when you go back.

Lin Ranzhu's eyes flashed, and he replied with an OK emoji.

While putting on makeup, Sheng Yu saw Mengmeng's emoji with the corners of his mouth raised. Then, he changed the password on his phone and looked at his assistant: "Don't touch my phone from now on."

The assistant's face froze: "Is it because I didn't handle the call well in the morning? I'm sorry, I will change it later."

"Not just." Sheng Yu's eyes darkened, and then he began to click on Lin Ranzhu's circle of friends, and slowly flipped through it while putting on makeup.

On the other side, Liang Jingjing, who was off the show, was also clutching her mobile phone at the moment, looking for contacts everywhere, helping her find out the publishing house that published "Garden of Youth".

After all, she had just finished counting and found that 86 people wanted this book.

It would be a shame if she couldn't get it.

Fortunately, in one afternoon, after several twists and turns, she finally got the contact information of the publishing house.

So, I immediately called over there.

"Hello, is this President Gao?"

Gao Yun was working overtime at the publishing house at the moment, upon hearing this, he immediately replied, "It's me, what's the matter?"

Liang Jingjing thought about her choice of words, and said, "That's right, we have a group of fans who are writers Lin Jinran and want to buy her previous book "Garden of Youth". Do you still have some books here?"

Gao Yun's eyes flashed, and he instantly remembered what Lin Ranzhu asked her to do.

He also naturally knew who the woman on the other end of the phone was and what dirty things she had done.

She was an editor, and she claimed to be a literati. What she dislikes the most is this kind of woman who relies on prostitution to climb up the ladder.

So, he immediately put down the pen in his hand, and replied coldly: "We do keep a hundred copies, how many do you want?"

Liang Jingjing's eyes suddenly lit up.

It turns out that the publishing house really kept it!That's great!

She quickly said, "Then I want a hundred copies!"

Gao Yun raised his eyebrows, pretending to be surprised, and said, "You want it? This book is not cheap."

Liang Jingjing rolled her eyes proudly at the other end, it's just a broken book, it was released eight years ago, it won't cost dozens of dollars, right?
So, he immediately said, "It's okay, our fan club is naturally willing to spend money on idols."

"That's good." Gao Yun's eyes darkened, "One book is 1 yuan, and one hundred books is 100 million. You transfer the money to our publishing house account, and I will send you the book."

"What?" Liang Jingjing's expression changed suddenly, "A book worth 1 yuan, are you stealing money?"

Gao Yun smiled disdainfully: "The price is clearly marked, you don't have to buy it if you think it's expensive, and we didn't force you."

"You!" Liang Jingjing's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Aren't you afraid that I will sue you at the price bureau for selling books like this?"

However, Gao Yun laughed.