Back home, Sheng Wenyin immediately took out the [-]-dollar pyramid clock.

Seriously put it on your bedside table.

She looked at the clock in amazement, because she didn't have any friends to show off, so she took a photo and sent it to Gan Mei in the middle of the night.

Gan Mei was in a drowsy sleep when she suddenly heard the continuous sound of WeChat.

All brokers have this problem. They are extremely sensitive to the sound of phone calls, text messages, and WeChat. No matter how soundly they sleep, they will wake up immediately when they hear these sounds.

Just when Gan Mei thought that something had happened to her artists, she realized that the WeChat messages were all sent by Sheng Wenyin.

Gan Mei woke up from a drowsiness in an instant, and she was not so flustered by other people's messages, but if it was this shameless Sheng Wenyin...

Gan Mei's heart was already in her throat, and she carefully opened Sheng Wenyin's WeChat window. After 1 minute, she looked at the seventeen pictures of clocks sent by the other party, and the last sentence of the other party [Is it nice, isn't it? Do you think the whole room is full of brilliance after putting this clock on? 】 Gan Mei fell into deep thought.

After being silent for a full 3 minutes, Gan Mei tentatively replied a [? ], and added another sentence: [Wrong post? 】

The other end quickly replied: [No, Sister Gan, it was sent to you, do you think it looks good? 】

Gan Mei looked at the time in the upper right corner of the phone in a daze, it was 03:30 in the morning.

Gan Mei was stunned: 【Do you know what time it is? 】

Sheng Wenyin: [Of course I know, it's 03:30 in the middle of the night, but I just got off the plane, so I'm jet lagged, so I'm not sleepy. 】

Gan Mei: [?You are not sleepy and I am not sleepy? 】

Sheng Wenyin changed the subject: [Sister Gan, you haven't said anything yet, do you think it looks good? 】

Gan Mei took a deep breath, without saying a word, pulled Sheng Wenyin into the blacklist, and fell back to sleep.

Sheng Wenyin didn't wait for Gan Mei's reply, so she couldn't help but send another message: [Sister Gan, are you still there? 】

When this message is sent, a big exclamation mark appears in front of it.

Then there is a system prompt: the message has been sent, but it was rejected by the other party.

Sheng Wenyin sighed deeply, put down his phone, looked at the beautiful new clock on the bedside table, and praised: "Honey, it's just mortals like them who can't understand your flourishing beauty, it doesn't matter, as long as I understand you, I love you .”

Sheng Wenyin likes all kinds of clocks. This hobby does not come from herself, but from her childhood.

At that time, my father had not passed away.

Grandparents are still there.

Before she was ten years old and married Tang Ping to the Sheng family.

She also had... a happy childhood.

[Different clocks have different sounds, this one is da da da, this one is thumping, this one is beeping, sound, which one do you like? 】

【Father, can I take whichever one I like?Wouldn't you be reluctant? 】

[No, you are Dad's daughter, how can Dad be reluctant to part with Yinyin. 】

【Then dad, I like the one that kunk kuang. 】

The handsome and honest man in his memory glanced at the biggest owl clock on the shelf, with an appreciative smile on his face, and then said: [I have vision, Dad likes that too, so Dad can't give it to you. 】

【Ah, Dad, didn't you say you wouldn't be reluctant? 】

【Father repented, how about it, you bite me. 】

Sheng Wenyin looked at the pyramid clock in front of him, raised his hand and wiped his slightly hot eye sockets, trying to hide all the memories of the past in his mind.

Don't even think about people who make her sad and make her weak, never again.

The next day, Sheng Wenyin went to the company early in the morning.

When Gan Mei came to the office, she heard her assistant yelling in the pantry: "This is the breakfast I bought after waiting for 10 minutes. Didn't you say that you just had a taste! I just turned my head, you're almost Finished!"

"I bought it after waiting in line for 10 minutes. It's worth it."

"You still eat, don't eat!"

"Last bite, really last bite."

This devil-like familiar voice was not Sheng Wenyin's stick, who else could it be!

Gan Mei walked to the door of the tea room with a sullen face.

Seeing the immediate boss coming, the assistant shouted with tears in his eyes: "Sister Gan!"

Sheng Wenyin, who was planning to grab all the assistant's little leftover breakfast, saw Ganmei with a stinky face, instantly put down his grabbing hand, and greeted quietly: "Hello, Miss Gan."

"Get out!" Gan Mei said angrily.

Sheng Wenyin followed Ganmei into the office. As soon as Ganmei sat on the office chair, she took out a pack of traditional Chinese medicine from the bag, inserted a straw and started drinking.

The taste of traditional Chinese medicine is so bitter that it can kill people. I have been drinking Ganmei for four days, and I am almost stupid.

"Hey, they are all expensive medicinal materials." Sheng Wenyin smelled the fragrance of medicinal materials in the air, and knew which medicines were used without looking at the formula.

Gan Mei glanced at her: "Say it as if you really understand?"

Sheng Wenyin didn't explain anything, she collapsed on the sofa as if she had no bones, grabbed the pillow and said, "Sister Gan, I'm out of money again."

Gan Mei patted the table: "Am I an ATM! Come to me if you have no money!"

Sheng Wenyin snorted, "I still have two hundred in my pocket, and I'm going to join the film crew the day after tomorrow. I'm going to have a hard time. If I join the film crew, I'll be looked down upon by other actors."

Gan Mei had a severe headache, and took a long mouthful of traditional Chinese medicine. She couldn't even care about the pain, and said with a straight face, "I'll transfer you another two thousand, can you save me some embarrassment!"

Satisfied, Sheng Wenyin accepted the 2000 yuan and gave a military salute: "Yes, I promise to complete the task!" After speaking, he walked outside.

Ganmei shouted, "Where are you going?"

Sheng Wenyin said with a natural expression: "The money is in my hands, why should I keep it, Sister Gan, bye."

After finishing speaking, he ran away in the blink of an eye and disappeared.

She really used her as a cash machine!

Gan Mei beat her chest and said, "Sooner or later, I will be pissed off by this woman!"

After Sheng Wenyin left Ganmei's place, she went to a nearby Internet cafe. She wore a mask, booked a box, and stayed in it for a whole day. It was not until evening that she passed a compressed package to Xiao Feng. A small mailbox, then stretched, and left from the Internet cafe.

In the next two days, the entertainment industry was turned upside down. Those in the media industry were so busy, and the netizens were also very busy, just like the flustered Yun, either eating melons, or on the way to eat melons, in a hurry, Simply can not stop.

But these have nothing to do with Sheng Wenyin, she has been focusing on reading the script for the past two days, and has never surfed the Internet at all.

Two days later, Sheng Wenyin officially joined the crew of "Fairy Island".

The first day is the opening ceremony, the opening ceremony of the crew, it can't be said to be simple, it can only be said to be simple!

In the film and television city, I found a corner, put together a table, spread a piece of red cloth, and placed some chocolates, buns, oranges, grapes and so on that the crew made up.

Sheng Wenyin glanced over inadvertently, and seemed to see that the Wahaha she drank half of before was also put on it by someone.

Damn, she said, her Wahaha must have been stolen!She didn't even finish her drink!Three yuan and a bottle!

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