The wicked and obscure character is spoiled by the big boss heroine

"A-choo~A-choo~A-choo~" Shi Beinian was drinking an ice cola and sneezed several times in succession.

Then I received a message from Ling Yihe.

Ling Yihe: Urgent notice, your husband will be visiting you in a few days, remember to prepare a birthday present. Oh, and also my gift. I will be there too. Don’t tell your sister, I want to give her a surprise.

A mouthful of soda choked my throat and I coughed madly, tears coming out.

Seeing this, Jiang Jiajia hurried forward and patted Shi Beinian's back to help her calm down: "Sister Nian Nian, are you okay? Be careful."

[Birthday! Gift!? What kind of birthday gift is that? Doesn’t he never celebrate his birthday? He gets what he wants, what else is missing? What do you want to give? I’ll wash myself and give it to him?] Shi Bei Nian screamed in his heart.

[I really owed him in my previous life. Men are just hypocritical. 】

His violent heartbeat slowly calmed down, and he asked slowly, "What do you young people give to your friends of the opposite sex?"

Jiang Jiajia was stunned. Although she called her sister, she was actually two years older than her. It felt weird when she heard the words "you young people" coming from her mouth.

"Well...if you want to give it to a boy, you can choose a belt, a watch, a tie, or some electronic products, preferably a brand name one."

Shi Beinian shook his head and touched his chin.

[No, Shen Xiaoyan's stuff is in units of tens of thousands, and there are too many to use up.]

Gu Qian, sitting in the rocking chair, complained inwardly: It sounds high-sounding, but you just don’t want to spend money.

"Is there anything that doesn't cost money?" Just as Gu Qian expected, Shi Beinian asked.

Jiang Jiajia thought for a moment: "Handmade crafts? But many boys don't like these, thinking they have no value and lose face."

She doesn’t know about others, but her boyfriend is like this. He always likes to buy some expensive branded things, and since he has no money, he will ask her for them.

Shi Beinian nodded: "You are right! Jiajia, you are so smart!"

[It doesn’t matter whether it has value or not, what matters is not to spend money! ]

Then again, money can’t buy my happiness.

Shi Beinian frowned, and sat cross-legged on the ground next to Gu Qian, thinking casually.

Gu Qian lowered his eyes and looked at her with a hint of doting in his eyes.

"Teacher Qi, the light here is not well played, let's do it again."

Qi Huaizhi looked at Gu Qian, as if he didn't hear the staff's voice. There was a dark undercurrent in his eyes, deep and distant, making it unpredictable.

"Teacher Qi?" the staff called again.

"Ah."

After a long time, Shi Beinian suddenly stood up, confirmed with the directors that there would be no filming in the afternoon, and ran to the next village alone.

I learned wood carving from Master Pang before. Although my skills are not very advanced, it can be considered a carefully prepared gift after all.

Shi Beinian came to the carpenter's house with ease.

Master Xie was polishing wood in the yard. When he saw Shi Beinian, he stopped his work and smiled kindly: "Niannian is here again? Aren't you busy today?"

"Grandpa Xie, good afternoon. I saw some wood carving tools here before. Can you lend them to me? By the way, I'm buying a piece of wood." Shi Beinian walked closer.

This is not a craft shop. There is no signboard or cash register. It is very simple. There is nothing else except wood and sawdust on the ground. Even the air is filled with the scent of wood.

The spider webs on the beams were swaying, and there were flying insects struggling on them.

"My little girl, you can also do wood carving? Go pick one from that pile of wood yourself. It's fun and it doesn't cost anything." Grandpa Xie pointed to a pile of wood in the corner of the room.

These were all materials that didn't require wood, so Shi Beinian didn't hesitate to choose them carefully. Finally, he picked out a piece of wood that was about the size of his forearm, picked up the tools, and sat next to Grandpa Xie.

One was old and one was young. One was sawing a big piece of wood, and the other was playing with a small piece of wood.

Under the sunshine, it is indescribably warm and beautiful.

Her filming was almost finished, with only the fight scenes with the male lead left.

So she had plenty of time to prepare this gift which didn't cost a penny.

On the night before Shen Xiaoyan's birthday, Shi Beinian looked at the wooden sculpture in his hand with pride.

The little man does not have delicate facial features, only a rough model, wearing a large and loose bathrobe with a belt around his waist.

I accidentally dug deep into his chest muscles through the open neckline. Yes, it was really an accident.

"Hhhh, if I dare to give it to you, would you dare to accept it?" Shi Beinian imagined how Shen Xiaoyan would look when he received the gift.

"Sister Nian Nian, drink a glass of milk before going to bed. I feel that you have lost weight recently." Jiang Jiajia handed a glass of milk to Shi Bei Nian.

Shi Bei Nian casually put the wooden sculpture into his wide pocket, picked up the mirror on the table and looked at himself: "Really? I've lost weight?"

I remember that Jiang Ye told her during the day that she had gained weight. Girls are good at talking!

"Well, you don't look as good as when you first arrived. It may be because filming was too tiring. Have a glass of milk. I'll massage your shoulders and help you relax." Jiang Jiajia said as she stepped forward to massage Shi Beinian's shoulders.

Shi Beinian was in a good mood today, so he didn't refuse and took the milk and started drinking it.

Jiang Jiajia’s shoulder massage technique was very comfortable. Shi Beinian squinted his eyes and enjoyed it comfortably.

"Jia Jia, as an assistant, do you have no life of your own? Do you have a partner?"

Jiang Jiajia was stunned, her voice mixed with a hint of sadness: "It is my honor to be with Sister Nian Nian. Many assistants don't have it as easy as me. I... had a boyfriend when I was in college, and we plan to get married at the end of the year."

"Getting married so early? Yes, Jia Jia is beautiful and capable. If I were a man, I would marry you home early."

Jiang Jiajia's hand paused and she swallowed, "Sister Nian Nian, I'm terrible. It's my boyfriend who doesn't despise me and stays with me."

"Jia Jia, how can you think like that? You have your own job and you are pretty good-looking, what's wrong with you? Don't be brainwashed by those men and women on the Internet who earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a month and live a refined life every day. We are all ordinary workers, there is no high or low, it's not bad at all."

Shi Beinian acted like a respected elder, giving advice with an open mind.

"I just realized, Jiajia, you are so pessimistic. Did something happen in your life? If you have anything, remember to tell me. Anything that can be solved with money is not a problem."

After saying this, Shi Beinian felt it was a little ridiculous.

I whispered my favorite saying: "Money is not the problem, the problem is not having money."

Will your views change after you have some money?

The two of them simply chatted like friends.

While chatting, Shi Beinian suddenly stopped talking. He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep without anyone noticing.

Jiang Jiajia bit her lip and whispered in a trembling voice: "Sister Nian Nian? Sister Nian Nian, go back to bed and sleep."

Shi Beinian still didn't respond.

It was a small, dark room, with moonlight filtering through the thick stone walls, barely allowing in a faint ray of light, which was dim and eerie.

The air was filled with dust and mildew, intertwined with an indescribable smell of decay.

The iron door was pushed open, making an unpleasant creaking sound.

A man wearing a scary clown mask appeared at the door. His eyes flashed coldly through the mask, as if he could see through the fear in people's hearts.

As the iron door closed, the room fell silent again. The man sat on a clean chair that didn't match the environment. He slowly opened his backpack and placed the contents on the table.

He moved very slowly, as if those things were his treasures. After placing them in place, he took a clean handkerchief and wiped them.

The man raised his eyes and looked at the woman whose limbs were bound by special iron chains and firmly fixed to the wall, with an evil smile on his face.