Wilderness Live: The actor's little Jiaojiao can't hide

Chapter 106
However, the director said that he would rest today: "After such a big incident, everyone rests today, and we will come back to shoot tomorrow."

"I sent red envelopes in the group, hurry up and grab them."

Bai Shilan, who has never received a red envelope so far, found out what a red envelope is from her memory, took out her mobile phone with bright eyes, and quickly went to grab the red envelope.

[Twenty-three. 】

"!!" Was she so unlucky?

Look at the total amount of red envelopes.

For a red envelope of 3000 yuan, she snatched [-] cents! ?
"what happened?"

He Zecheng followed her line of sight and saw the twenty-three cents red envelope, and couldn't help laughing: "Only twenty-three cents?"

Film Emperor He is also in the group, and belongs to the kind of long-term diving.

He took out his mobile phone, clicked on the red envelope, and handed it to Bai Shilan.

The amount of the red envelope made Bai Shilan envious: "230 yuan!!"

"Film Emperor He, why is your luck so good?"

3000 yuan, divided by hundreds of people, is also dozens of yuan, but she only grabbed two cents, but He Zecheng grabbed more than 200 yuan.

This luck made her so envious.

Mr. Lu glanced at it and shook his head amusedly. Young people these days like to grab red envelopes, just like how they gave out red envelopes during the Chinese New Year when they were young.

He Zecheng chuckled twice, and stared at Bai Shilan tenderly, "Why don't I send a red envelope to the company's large group? Maybe it's because you're not lucky this time."

Bai Shilan nodded her head straight, signaling He Zecheng to quickly send a red envelope in the company's group, and this time she wanted to grab a large amount of red envelopes.

He Zecheng sent a red envelope to the company's large group.

however--

"Two points!?" Bai Shilan raised her voice, full of disbelief.

With a big red envelope of 2 yuan and hundreds of people in the group, she grabbed two points! ?

This luck is almost gone.

He Zecheng glanced at the red envelope that he had snatched, 1000 and [-] yuan, and then looked at Bai Shilan's two points, covered his lips and smiled.

Now he is sure that Bai Shilan is the one who has no luck in grabbing red envelopes.

Bai Shilan also noticed He Zecheng's red envelope, and she was really envious and jealous: "Why can you grab more than 1000 yuan, and I can only grab two points, it's too unreasonable."

He Zecheng coughed twice, and suppressed his smile: "You have no luck in grabbing red envelopes, as long as you have luck in your career."

"Good luck in your career can bring you more money."

Bai Shilan was still upset: "This is free money, it's completely different from salary."

He Zecheng could understand this feeling, and smiled and sent her a red envelope: "No one can grab the red envelope that was sent to you alone."

Bai Shilan didn't want it, and hummed in a low interest: "Forget it, I'd better go back and eat some fruit to change my mood."

"Hey, Mr. Bai, don't go back and rest."

Mr. Lu pulled Bai Shilan out: "You are free today, I will take you to meet my old friends, let's get together."

Bai Shilan thought about it for a while and didn't object. Knowing more people is good for her.

So, Mr. Lu took Bai Shilan and He Zecheng back to his home.

Her home is in a classic style, with a lot of embroidery hanging on the walls, the style is simple and elegant, and there is a sense of warmth and elegance everywhere.

In the living room, there are several elderly people.

Seeing that Mr. Lu came back, he greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Old Lu, you called and said that a friend introduced us to these two little dolls?"

"Isn't this Mr. He? Old Lu, we all know Mr. He, so you don't need to introduce him."

"I said Ouyang, you know that Lao Lu is not going to introduce Mr. He to us, so you are talking nonsense there."

Mr. Lu invited Bai Shilan and He Zecheng to sit down, made tea himself, and introduced everyone present one by one.

Masters of traditional Chinese painting, masters of traditional Chinese medicine... all the masters present are national level masters.

"Why hasn't the old horse arrived yet?"

Before Mr. Lu finished speaking, he heard Lao Ma's loud voice.

"Old Lu, I caught your granddaughter who ran away."

I saw that the old horse strode in carrying a girl who was dressed in a non-mainstream way, and put her on the sofa.

Seeing his granddaughter's exaggerated attire, Mr. Lu frowned, and scolded, "Look at you, what do you look like?"

"How do I usually teach you? Don't dress like this, don't dress up like this, go back to my room and change."

The girl snorted softly, and sat there with her head held high, with a displeased expression on her face: "If you ask me to change, will I change? I'm not one of your obedient students."

"Besides, you are my grandma, but you have no right to interfere with my freedom to dress. If you want to interfere, go to your students."

Mr. Lu was so angry that his face was livid: "I can't control you anymore, can I?"

The girl rolled her big eyes, and said in a strange voice: "How can you not control me, you are a state-protected embroidery master, and you can control me, a small person."

Lao Ma and the others tried to persuade him again and again.

"Forget it, Lao Lu, children are like this, so please tell her well."

"Yes, yes, Huihui was such a good child when she was a child. Maybe it's the rebellious period. Don't keep quarreling with her. Tell her well, she can listen to it."

Mr. Lu also didn't understand why his granddaughter became like this.

Mingming Huihui was very well-behaved and sensible when she was a child, and she was interested in learning embroidery from her.

But I don't know when, Huihui changed, not only rebellious, but also dressed in strange looks, and no longer learn embroidery from her.

"Go back to the house and stay!"

Huihui snorted, turned and went back to her room, and closed the door with a bang.

Mr. Lu sighed helplessly: "I don't know what happened to this child, but he became what he is now."

As outsiders, He Zecheng and Bai Shilan couldn't say much, they could only comfort Mr. Lu.

Mr. Lu cheered up and introduced Lao Ma to Bai Shilan and He Zecheng.

Lao Ma is the inheritor of the Liuhe Bafa boxing of the Nei family and the master of this generation.

"Isn't this the White Woman?"

The old horse patted Bai Shilan with a smile on his face: "I have watched your variety show, and I have long wanted to fight you."

"I think it's better to hit the sun than choose the day. Let's make gestures today?"

These few slaps made the corners of Bai Shilan's mouth twitch, if she hadn't practiced martial arts, these few slaps would definitely hurt her.

"If Mr. Lu doesn't mind, I can make gestures with Mr. Ma."

Mr. Lu doesn't mind.

Her house has a large yard, which is usually used for gatherings or family meals.

He led a few people to the yard, and asked the servants to remove the things in the yard.

"Teacher Bai, Lao Ma, you can come here as you please, I'm not afraid of breaking things here." She joked with a smile.

(End of this chapter)