The world's favorite, the delicate daughter blows up the Beijing circle

Chapter 216
"Hey, now you are the only one by my side. Tell me, will you always treat me so well?"

Jiang Yunrou is worthy of being an actress, she has gradually changed from Jiao Didi to sickly Jiao, this style is not abrupt at all.

Sister Zhou was on the sidelines and had lost her eyesight. She covered her face and wondered why this guy was an artist under her command.

Wen Hua pulled out her hand with great difficulty, and after going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, she finally escaped from Jiang Yunrou's "claw"!
"Oh, my baby, don't you love me anymore?"

"Please tell me clearly, did you have other dogs outside while I was not paying attention?"

Jiang Yunrou clutched her heart, feigning grief.

"……No!"

If Wen Hua didn't feel that rolling his eyes was detrimental to his elegance, he would have rolled his eyes to the sky.

Jiang Yunrou stopped talking, and there was an aura of "you really don't love me anymore" all over her body, which looked pitiful.

It's a pity that Wen Hua is a real girl, and I don't want to get used to this trick.

And Sister Zhou was also used to seeing her like this, so she just pushed her shoulder with her hand, "Enough is enough, don't act too much!"

Enough is enough, don't move!

Jiang Yunrou actually knew enough was enough, sister Zhou handed her a step, and she came down with a smile on her face.

"Okay, it's okay, even if you really don't love me, it doesn't matter!"

Hearing this, Wen Hua glanced at her, but said nothing.

…………

She didn't know how Jiang Yunrou solved this matter, and at the same time Jiang Yunrou also invited Wen Hua to the banquet with her.

Wen Hua refused without thinking.

Banquets, no matter what their nature is, cannot escape flattery. She just wants to be quiet and quiet, and doesn't want to pay attention to the sensuality in it.

However, she has a little uncle who not only likes to squeeze her, but is also good at hitting her in the face.

Three: [Huahua, why did you go to Jiujiang Film and Television Base today?Are you planning to enter the entertainment industry? 】

Three: [The little girl next to you is your friend, right? 】

Three: [When are you free, do you want to make an appointment to have a meal together? 】

three:【……】

Wen Hua didn't know where her little uncle took so much time to send her a message, she didn't see it, and directly dragged Su Ji into the blacklist, and didn't release it until she returned to Wen's house.

Three: 【Are you home yet】

Coincidentally, as soon as it was released, Wen Hua received another message.

This little uncle has a breezy temperament, in the eyes of outsiders, he is polite, kind and upright gentleman.

If you compare him with Su Qingyue, you don't know which of them is more likable.

Still, just watch!

Su Qingyue looked like a handsome young man, but from Su Yanming's point of view, it was black sesame glutinous rice balls, white on the outside and black on the inside.

And Su Ji...he is a talkative guy, of course, he treats people.

To Wen Hua!
Judging from Wen Hua's remarks to Su Ji, we can see how bad Su Ji's image is in Wen Hua's mind.

Su Ji is much better than Su Qingyue.

If it is said that Su Qingyue is black sesame glutinous rice balls, then Su Ji is using the name of black sesame glutinous rice balls, but is actually selling dog meat under the guise of a sheep.

It is a dumpling of white and fat glutinous rice, with a little black sesame filling in the center, and I gave it to my little niece.

Wen Hua: "..." With such an uncle at the stall, she is really "lucky for three lives"!
Seeing these news, she threw the phone on the bed, leaned on the pillow and closed her eyes to rest, commonly known as, put it badly!
It's just that Su Ji didn't seem to want to let this niece go. The news bombing failed, so he started bombarding her with phone calls.

The phone rang, looked at the note, squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and swiped his fingertips on the green button, finally answered the phone.

"Hello?" I was a little tired at first, but then I cheered up, "What's your job, uncle?"

"Being willing to release me from the blacklist, I thought you would never answer my phone in this life!"

Su Ji's voice rang in my ears, it was pleasant to hear, but the tone was a bit strange.

But to Wen Hua, it was a curse.

"I didn't expect that I haven't heard my uncle's voice for so long, but my uncle has started to learn to be an onmyoji."

There are still some ways to deal with Su Ji Wenhua, and that is to use magic to defeat magic!

"It turns out that my uncle still remembers me as a niece. This year's Chinese New Year is still inferior to my uncle. I haven't been back for years. Let us wait for the New Year's Eve dinner!"

"It's all over, Huahua, stop talking about it."

Speaking of this matter, Su Ji felt guilty. Years ago, he accepted a film, but it was just a thousand calculations. The filming location was a corner of the mountain, sparsely populated, no, except for the crew, there was no one else at all.

If you need the internet but have no internet, or if you need electricity but no electricity, it is extremely uncomfortable.

The crew simply made a total calculation, did not communicate with the outside world, and stepped up the filming in one go.

In this way, rushing to work day and night, Su Ji didn't know that it was the New Year's Eve until the New Year's Eve.

"..."

Li Liyuan wrote the score, but Su Ji really forgot.

But even if he knew it, he couldn't go back for a while, and soon Su Ji forgot about it and devoted himself to filming.

After a long time, he was done, and he remembered to return a call.

Everyone in the Su family: "..." It's too late, you didn't call until more than half a month after the year, it's too late to say anything.

When Su Ji went back, he was served by Mr. Su in a good manner, and literally knelt in the Su family's ancestral hall for a day and a night.

Then the next day, he ran back alive and kicked back to film his next film.

Mr. Su only hated himself for not breaking Su Ji's leg. Although the Su family is not a feudal family, the millennium-old culture passed down by the ancestors still has to be abided by. Not only will Su Ji not go home this New Year, he will not even make phone calls. One, even if he is busy filming, it is not a reason.

Su Ji understood this, so he returned to Su's house immediately after filming.

But every time this matter was mentioned, Su Ji still felt guilty and guilty, and of course no one would touch Su Yingdi's brow desperately.

Others are not afraid of Su Ji and Wen Hua.

Uncle, you have to condemn me!

OK!I will let you condemn, tell your story, and see if you are more guilty, or I will compromise.

"Oh!" Wen Hua's indifferent reply made Su Ji unable to understand her thoughts.

"that's it?"

"Uncle, is there anything else you can do? If there is nothing..."

The uncle of the Su family, taking it out is the dream of a billion girls in Huaguo, but there is no such treatment here in Wenhua.

Wen Hua felt that this little uncle was the god of plague, the kind he couldn't avoid.

"There will be a banquet tomorrow. I wonder if I can have the honor to invite our beautiful and kind Miss Wen Hua as my female companion?"

Su Ji sent a sincere invitation, of course, under the premise of ignoring the laughter in his tone.

"Sorry, no time!"

Wen Hua refused simply, just like rejecting Jiang Yunrou.

She is not stupid, walking with Jiang Yunrou will cause a storm, let alone walking with Su Ji.

Together with Su Ji, that is the rhythm of dying.

"Ah! Huahua, think about it again? Your uncle and I are short of a female companion, don't you have the heart to watch your uncle alone at the banquet?"

If the hard ones don’t work, then the soft ones.

However, Wen Hua neither takes soft nor hard, just two words: "Be patient!"

(End of this chapter)