variety show director

"What? Does Coke still have a real-name system?"

"Only one listens?"

"Director Su is so stingy, he gave you Coke as a present."

"Is it the one with 500 million in Griphook?"

More than 100 people were bustling and bustling, very lively.

When I got it, I was surprised.

At first glance, there is no difference in the red tank, but when turned in another direction, it is found that it is different. Nearly one-third of the position has been changed from top to bottom.

***ladies and gentlemen,

Qinghe impression, thank you.

"Wow! My name is on the packaging of Coca-Cola."

"Hahaha, I have to take a picture and send it to Moments."

"Let me akimbo, it's too awesome."

"Thank you Director Su, thank you Yun'er, I have to treasure this can of Coke well."

"The creativity is simply excellent, so commemorative."

"Director Su, can you make one for my girlfriend?"

"Xiao Li, didn't you catch up?"

"Perhaps this gift will be enough!"

"Wow Zhou Jie, you just drank it, how does it taste?"

"It's delicious, I will collect the jar, and it's my first time working with Coca-Cola!"

In fact, Qinghe Welfare is really good. Various traditional or non-traditional festivals will send out various gifts, which are relatively practical, such as shopping cards and cake coupons.

But it has never been like today, causing everyone to shout "Thank you Director Su, Yoona!"

After Lao Wang got his own Coke, he happily asked him to take a photo.

Su Yan and Yun'er were also very happy to see that everyone liked it, and their efforts were not in vain.

After chatting with Mr. Wang again, they left. The latter will go to Korea together tomorrow to discuss the specific matters of the movie.

"Oba, where are we going now?"

Yun'er nodded her head to the music in the car, and her body beat rhythmically.

"Go buy a Christmas tree. In the afternoon, Aunt Chen will bring her family over and choose the presents for them."

"Hey, so Xiaohui will come too?"

"That's right, so think carefully about what you want to give."

"Hmm!" Yun'er nodded sincerely. She likes the bamboo weaving made by Xiaohui very much. When she returns to Korea tomorrow, she plans to bring some back home as gifts for her family: "What should I give a girl in her teens?"

"Don't choose books or homework." Su Yan remembered the jokes on the Internet: "I already have a lot of homework." Three years of simulation, five years of college entrance examination, if you really send it, I guess it will make Xiaohui hate herself.

"What about electronic products, such as pad phones?"

"The child should like it, but I'm afraid Aunt Chen won't worry about it. After all, she's still in school. Don't adults always worry about playing with things and losing their minds?" Su Yan was not sure: "What gift did you most want to get when you were in middle school?"

"Me?" Yun'er tilted her head and thought for a while: "It seems to be pocket money, so you can eat at roadside stalls with your classmates."

The two discussed for a long time, but there was no result.

"Why don't you call my mother and ask." Su Yan suggested.

"Ok."

Yoona took out her mobile phone and broadcast the number.

"Mom!" She called out sweetly as soon as she connected.

"Hey, Yun'er." My mother was very happy every time she received a call from her daughter-in-law: "Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet, it's still early, and Ouba and I are in the car, and we'll have something to eat outside later."

"Well, you are going to Korea tomorrow, right? Say hello to your father and me."

Su Yan leaned over: "Mom, why don't you ask me?"

"What do you have to ask?" Mom smiled: "Yun'er is by the side, can you still be hungry or freeze you."

Lin Xiaoyun looked at her husband deflated, and blinked triumphantly.

"Mom, I have a question I want to ask you."

"You say what you say."

"It's Aunt Chen, the nanny at home. She will bring her husband and daughter to visit today. Ouba and I want to give Xiaohui a gift, but after much deliberation, we don't know what to give. You are more experienced. Give us a present." Come up with an idea."

"Well, how old is she?"

"14 years old, second grade in junior high school."

"That's not easy. Buy two sets of clothes that fit well. Little girls love beauty, especially now that it's winter. Don't forget the down jacket. Also, don't buy computers or anything else. It's more important for children to study at this time."

Sure enough, the parents were of the same mind.

"You can buy a bicycle, you can ride it to school, and most of the children will like it."

Their eyes lit up and they glanced at each other.

"Mom, thank you, you have been of great help." Su Yan shouted.

Putting down the phone, Yoona immediately started searching.

"Ouba, do you have an address?"

"No, but Xiaohui sent us bamboo weaving, I remember sending me a text message, take a look with your phone."

"Yes, it's easy to handle." Yun'er was more thoughtful. You can buy it in Shanghai, but it's not convenient to take it home: "How about a mountain bike?"

"It's up to you. Remember to buy the helmet and knee pads as well. I don't know if Xiaohui can ride it."