Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 13 Panda’s first cup of autumn...

  The medicine dripped into her right eye, this time Nan Xi no longer deliberately resisted, and seriously experienced the infiltration process. There was a slight tingling at first, but it was not difficult to shed tears. A new sensation came, and the cooling and moisturizing feeling filled my eyes.

   "It looks good." My eyes are much more comfortable.

   Witnessing the real fragrance scene, Huang Yi snickered sideways and reported to Li Biye who was waiting for the result.

  Nan Xi leisurely leaned into the soft chair and arranged for Huang Yi to contact the director of "Fei Shuang Stream Light Sword" and find a personal trainer. She quickly swiped the short video of her mobile phone with her fingers, and tested the effect of eye drops with her eyes.

   Huang Yi, who received the task, was terrified: "Does Mr. Zhang know?"

  The two things are as serious as a time bomb. Nan Xi will not be so angry that she will change jobs, right?

   "Well, he knows."

  Huang Yi was dubious, so she asked gently: "If you are looking for a personal trainer who teaches driving, do you want to take a driver's license?"

   "Yes." Before, I was thinking about it, and I wanted to look for internal monitoring in the car at night. In case the bazhang happens to be watching, don't let him laugh to death. Not advisable! The problem must be solved from the root cause.

   And re-visited the childhood photo incident, and found that Zhang Yichen successfully led the way. Even if An Youran took the initiative to offer his courtesy, it was not the photo he wanted, but he also asked the studio to post on Weibo. Three or two sentences washes his innocence, he is really a prosperous Bailian·Ba Zhang.

  The more I thought about it, the more angry he got, holding Huang Yi's wrist and pulling to her side, and she emphasized in a deep voice, "As soon as possible."

  Huang Yi sucked in pain, Nan Xi stopped what was behind, and raised the opponent's arm to see, most of which was covered with bruises.

  Huang Yi drew back her arm in a hurry, covered it with the sleeve of a cream-white sunscreen suit, and explained in a daze: "I went to the kindergarten to pick up Lele yesterday and accidentally fell."

   "Be careful when you walk, is my **** sister okay?"

   "It's okay," Huang Yi pulled the cuff down again, "She is smarter than me."

   "You get off work early and go to the hospital." Nan Xi exclaimed: "I think it's very serious. Let Xiao Li see you off, don't drive."

   "No," Huang Yi put her hands together and begged for mercy, "please ask him to send you home safely. You don't run around is my biggest relief."

   Nan Xi: "... Huang Ma, go to the doctor with peace of mind."

  After nearly a week, I worked hard almost every day, and occasionally got empty drops of eye drops. At night, she was too sleepy to remove the invisible, her eyes were still hydrated, Nan Xi immediately recommended her on Weibo by her real name. The next morning, the online and offline pharmacies sold out.

  Learning that Nanxi can save planning fees and reap the publicity effect in advance with a few words of Nanxi, the boss of Party A was overjoyed, and the representative of the company was specially appointed to thank him in person.

  When Nan Xi saw Huang Yi and Yang Panpan guarding the door through the cat’s eye video, she felt beyond words. Unwillingly turn out the eye drops package to check, the line at the end poked into the eyes, manufacturer: Habei Pharmaceutical

  Acknowledge to open the door to welcome the guests, not right, open the door to welcome the money.

  "I don’t have coffee at home, so drink juice. I report what flavor I like. If I don’t have one, I will squeeze it."

  Nanxi statistics.

  Yang Panpan: "I want the first cup of milk tea in autumn! People also want to taste the taste of being spoiled!"

  Nan Xi: "No, I want to go to Moments by myself."

  Yang Panpan: "Hey, it's so cold, but I like it, so I want red dragon fruit."

  Huang Yi: "I want watermelon, I'll help."

Blocking the road and blocking the excited Huang Yi, Huang Yi knowingly pulls up the sleeves of the sunscreen clothes, exposing her arms: "Master Xixi, please check, the bruises are basically eliminated, and the boiled egg works well. I have been busy growing mushrooms recently. Let me do something."

   "The pig's feet moved away, it smells bad." Let it go, opened the refrigerator and looked for it and announced: "You have a good life, you have it all."

  Take out the corresponding fruit and the bayberry she likes, and move on.

Yang Panpan didn’t regard himself as an outsider. He visited around and was most satisfied with the sun room. “Sister Nan Xi, you are well raised with meat. I raised it last year, but I always gave up. Give me some peach eggs and leaves. I’ll try again when I go back. ."

   "Take it." Nan Xi's heart was dripping blood, speeding up the speed of putting fruit pieces in her hand.

  All squeezed, with small snacks, put them into two trays, and bring them to the balcony casual coffee table with Huang Yi.

  Sunlight spilled over the coffee table through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the three cups of red juice each with its own brilliance, just like the three people's personalities.

After a few words of laughter, Yang Panpan presented a red-wrapped card with both hands, "My dad, please be careful, please accept it, the password is 6 and 8. It is a separate package for you, not the advertising fee. The advertising fee is on TV commercials, and it’s normal. And Tianyu."

  "Thank you." Nan Xi smiled and took the card.

After    is Miss Yang’s personal show, the crazy boasting mode is turned on. Nan Xi held her head, only to feel that the price of money was too heavy.

   "You don't know, this restaurant is delicious."

  Blowed until noon, Yang Panpan still had no plans to leave, and began to prepare lunch.

  Nan Xi was planning to refuse, but she glanced at the Japanese food store recommended by Huang Yi, and asked softly: "Isn't his house delivered?" She didn't go last time, and Huang Yi was boring, so she could return to the crew for a lunch.

  "Don’t worry, this is what my buddy drove, not only for delivery, but also for free. I will push his WeChat business card to you, and I will report my name in the past and we will avoid it. Xiaohuang, we didn’t add WeChat, let me scan you."

  Huang Yi’s resistance to Yang Panpan’s erection immediately collapsed, and she happily repeated her thanks: "Thank you, thank you."

  The Internet celebrity shop that used to line up and couldn't eat, now a phone call is delivered home. Ignoring the title of disrespect for the elderly, in Huang Yi's eyes at this moment, the nouveau riche is so cute.

  I have to boast that the Internet celebrity has a well-deserved reputation, and the taste is comparable to an authentic izakaya in Hokkaido, Japan.

  Nan Xi still eats in ten chopsticks. Yang Panpan is speechless. She uses a spoon as a microphone: "Sister, interview you, is it worth sacrificing the greatest pleasure of life for an actor?"

   "Hmm." She didn't like eating as a kid.

  Yang Panpan sincerely praised: "Convinced, my dad said that I can eat everything except bitterness. As for me, it's nothing else to enter the entertainment industry, just to prove to him that I can not only endure hardship, but I can persist."

  Nan Xi raised her small fist, cheering: "Come on."

   "Okay," Yang Panpan thought, and said introspection: "Or I have the consciousness of an artist from today and eat less."

  Huang Yi grabbed the microphone: "Don’t talk to the world of living a life on spiritual food, hurry up, let’s eat."

   His eyes were drawn back to what he was eating, and Yang Panpan collapsed.

  Eating is so good, Huang Yi’s phone rang, tapped her finger to connect: "Hello."

"Yes Yes."

   "Really? Thank you so much!"

  Huang Yi hung up the phone and jumped on the spot with excitement. She couldn’t wait to share the good news: "Xixi, good luck."

   almost overturned the table in a reckless manner, Yang Panpan held the plate with his arms to protect the food, "Xiao Huang has self-respect, don't harm others if you don't eat."

   "Sorry, I hope you will continue to eat. Xixi, Director Zhou has invited you for an interview tomorrow!"

   "Guide Zhou?" Could it be! Nan Xi hastily confirmed: "Director Zhou Jie?"

Huang Yi nodded like garlic: "It's him. Didn't you ask me to contact the director of "Feishuang Streaming Lightsaber"? After all, we are the trump card of the No. 1 entertainment media company in China and cannot come through official channels. In case the news leaks , Other media must be spreading rumors. So I found a friend who worked at Zhou Shengmeng, and first inquired about Zhou Jie’s character. I learned that the other party had a good temper and didn’t get angry easily. It was mainly based on ability to speak, so I tried sexual communication. After a few days of contacting him, he Agree to the special audition and keep it confidential."

   "Thank you Huang Ma," put a big bear in a hug, "You are so kind."

  A series of "hey" inserted into the two close friends, Yang Panpan said bitterly: "Hey, has anyone noticed me? Am I air?"

Looking at the sour look of lemons, Nan Xi was unexpectedly cute, and she and Huang Yi sat back in their respective positions, teasing Yang Panpan: "Little panda, do you want to audition with your sister? I think about it, there is indeed a character It's right for you, she's a female killer who takes care of her life casually, named Luo Li."

  "Little panda?" Yang Panpan stayed and reacted to Panda Panpan, which did not match the temperament of her female man. He didn't follow: "Sister, let's change my nickname. And I want to break through myself and not play a character close to my personality."

   "Then you still don't go, I guess you won't make it."

  Yang Panpan:! The panda storm is crying.

   "Is it time to go back? Bring the little panda."

  I guess no one would believe it. Yang Panpan read the 58W fairy-xia novel for a long time and overnight, and he has never worked so hard in school.

  How do you describe the impression of such novels at first glance?

  Let’s be more popular, she really can’t understand the world of Hongdae described by Nan Xi, and she is in a daze throughout the process. She knows all the words in the book, but they don't know how to combine them together.

  Thanks to Nanxi's remote telephone guidance, I can barely understand many new terms, such as Zhuji, Jianxian, and so on.

  After the torture of the whole night, she wanted to drive, but it didn’t matter if she passed her life, she should surrender her life to accompany the gentleman. To thoroughly understand the world of Xianxia, ​​she has to apply for a special training class. With her mortal qualifications that firmly believes in materialism, she must study hard for at least three years.

  After lunch, she wore thick dark circles and went to the private club below Zhou Shengmeng to wait. The opponent has been late for more than half an hour, referring to the two opponents, neither the director nor Nan Xi have arrived.

   Bored people are the easiest to get sleepy, so please refresh the game.

   "Don't grab Dad's gun, shit!"

   "Throw thunder and thunder!"

  Playing in full play, a message prompt pops up, Nan Xi: Why are you not yet?

  Looking around, there was no one, Yang Panpan blurted out: “I’m grass, I’m either haunted or go to the wrong box!” Explain to the teammates, “Daddy has something to do, leave first.”

  Cut out the game, turn to WeChat and take a closer look. I'm dumbfounded, and I don't take a look at Box No. 13, and ran to find the waiter.

  Re-led to the right place by the waiter, Yang Panpan helped the door and breathed: "Emma, ​​it's not easy to find you at last. You have to believe that I am not late, I went to the wrong place."

  Half of the old man wore a loose floral shirt and smiled and stretched out his hand to say hello: "Haha, you should be the little sister recommended by Nan Xi. Come on, you play first, so as not to have a psychological burden after watching Nan Xi's performance."

  Yang Panpan said truthfully: “It doesn’t involve a psychological burden, it’s a big deal, but can you show me the script first?”

   "There is no script for the time being."

  No script! ?

  (End of this chapter)