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

Chapter 117 To make clothes for He Zecheng
Bai Shilan didn't know whether she still hated her or not. Perhaps, she would know the answer in the near future, or she might not know it in her lifetime.

However, she was relieved to see in her dream that the family's calculations failed but failed instead.

Thinking that before she died, her father, brothers and sisters showed their real ugly faces, saying that she was going to rebel and kill relatives for the righteousness of His Majesty, so she felt that her previous life was a joke.

In her previous life, she had paid so much for Jiangshan Sheji and her family, and she always thought about Jiangshan Sheji and her family.

But in the end, no matter whether it was the dog emperor or the family, when their interests were touched, they would kill her without hesitation.

How wonderful it would be if this dream were real.

Suddenly, she slowly opened her eyes, and saw a magnified handsome face in front of her eyes: "... Film Emperor He, are you trying to scare me to death?"

Seeing her wake up, He Zecheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Did you have a nightmare?"

"I saw that when you fell asleep, your brows were tightly frowned, and your face was not very good. It seemed that you were having a nightmare. Are you okay?"

Thinking of her dream, Bai Shilan's eyes flickered: "It's okay."

Since coming here, it was the first time she dreamed about the past life.

At first, she thought that she would dream about all kinds of things in her previous life. However, only this time she dreamed about some things in her previous life.

Does this mean that she is still brooding over the events of her previous life?
Bai Shilan wasn't sure if this was the case, and she didn't know if she was still brooding about the past life.

She hasn't thought about her past life for a long time, and she doesn't bother to think about useless things. She might as well cherish the present life and try to live the leisurely life she dreams of earlier.

He Zecheng could see that Bai Shilan didn't want to talk about it, and didn't force her: "Just tell you about what I found out."

Hearing this, Bai Shilan calmed down and said, "Say it."

He Zecheng said what he had found out. He also accidentally learned that there was a strange movement in the Bai family's funds, so he specially entrusted a friend (actually himself) to investigate.

After some effort, it was found that the Bai family had a large amount of money flowing abroad.

On the bright side, it is to invest in foreign medical research, but the medical research invested by the Bai family is an empty shell, which is impossible for the Bai family to know.

More, he is still investigating.

"Here are the detailed information." He handed the information to Bai Shilan.

Bai Shilan looked at the information and understood the Bai family's calculations: "Can I find out, under whose name is this empty research institute?"

He Zecheng said that he was investigating: "However, the Bai family will not find someone they don't trust. This empty shell research institute is likely to be controlled by the Bai family, but not the actual controlling shareholder."

Bai Shilan doesn't quite understand this.

After He Zecheng's explanation, she understood that, similar to ancient times, a credible death contract servant was arranged to control the assets on the bright side, and the assets that were not visible, but the master who was really in charge of the assets.

"Focus on checking Bai Rourou."

With a cold light in her eyes, she sneered: "Based on what I know about Bai Rourou, with such a good opportunity, she will definitely transfer her assets and designs to her own name."

If this is the case, there will be a lot of fun.

"it is good."

He Zecheng changed the subject, half jokingly, and half seriously said: "Shilan, I've helped you so much, shouldn't you show something?"

Bai Shilan thought about it carefully, and found that He Zecheng had helped her a lot.

Especially when she first came here, if He Zecheng hadn't helped her, I'm afraid her survival in this world would not have been so easy.

"Well, embroider a shirt for you?"

It was impossible to embroider a handkerchief. Handkerchiefs were used as tokens of affection in ancient times, so how dare she give them away.

He Zecheng's eyes lit up, but he was reluctant: "Would it be too hard for you?"

Bai Shilan shook her head and said no, embroidering clothes is very simple for her.

"I have to take your measurement first. Do you have any requirements for the shirt?"

He Zecheng said in a joking tone: "No request, I like all the shirts you made."

Bai Shilan always felt that this was not right, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong: "Is it not good to give you a shirt?"

He Zecheng smiled dignifiedly: "We are friends, and there is nothing wrong with giving gifts between friends."

"That's right." Bai Shilan, who was entangled, ignored the key point: "I'll measure the size first."

"Want a tape measure?"

"Need not."

Bai Shilan measured He Zecheng's size with her hands, and remembered it in her heart: "I'll give it to you in a while."

After the last variety show, she paid off part of the debt and left part of the money.

In addition to the money for daily needs, that part of the money can buy some good fabrics.

Anyway, He Zecheng is the powerful person in the He family, so he can't use ordinary fabrics.

"If it's too hard, forget it."

Although he wanted this gift very much, he didn't want Shilan to work too hard.

"Will not."

"Then I can look forward to it?"

Bai Shilan hooked her lips and smiled slightly: "You can look forward to it."

"By the way, we have time now, shall we go to the fabric store to buy some fabric?"

He Zecheng said hello and asked the driver to drive to the nearest fabric store.

But Bai Shilan asked to go to a better fabric store, and joked how the dignified actor He Ying could wear poor shirts.

He Zecheng was reluctant to spend money on Bai Shilan. He knew Shilan's financial situation and knew that she had to pay off her debts, so he insisted on going to the nearest fabric store.

Bai Shilan had no choice but to agree.

Who knows, the nearest fabric store is a relatively famous fabric store, which has a lot of expensive fabrics.

He Zecheng: "..." If he had known, he should have asked the driver to go to a fabric store with good quality and low price.

He really doesn't mind what kind of fabric Shilan uses to make him a shirt.

In his opinion, as long as it is made by Shilan, it is the most precious gift in the world.

"Shilan, why don't you change places?"

Bai Shilan thinks this place is pretty good: "It's right here."

She took a fancy to a piece of good fabric at a glance, but the price of two thousand one foot made her discouraged.

This is not a fabric she can afford!

But she fell in love with this piece of fabric, which is breathable and comfortable, and fits He Zecheng's identity.

After thinking about the balance in the bank card, he hesitated for a while before deciding to buy it.

Subsequently, the required wire and racks were purchased.

When paying the bill, her face twitched in pain, she really needs to speed up the speed of making money.

If this continues, she will have to drink the northwest wind.

More than 1 yuan!

For her who has saved tens of thousands of yuan, this is really a huge expense.

Seeing her like this, He Zecheng thought about finding some good jobs for her, so that her life would be easier.

After shopping, the two returned to the set.

As soon as they returned to the set, everyone on the set looked at the two of them very strangely.

(End of this chapter)