Si Ye's little ancestor is really bad

The plane landed in Xiangcheng, and Yang Wanwan received a message from Mrs. Mu as soon as she arrived at the hotel.

【Wanwan, are you free tomorrow?Let's go shopping together. 】

【Auntie, I'm not in the imperial capital, I'm in Xiangcheng.Wait for me to go back and bring you a gift! 】

Mrs. Mu: [Oh, I actually went to Xiangcheng. I heard that the temperature there has dropped recently. You should wear more clothes and take care of yourself. We will meet again when you come back. 】

【okay. 】

Today is the 10th, and the advertising endorsement and filming expenses of the previous quarter have already been charged to the card. After taking a shower and sitting on the sofa, Yang Wanwan put the last sum of money into the familiar account.

Slowly let out a breath, and finally cleared up.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel were brightly lit, but she stared fixedly at the pitch-black sky. While feeling relieved, her heart was also empty.

More than 400 people worked hard day and night for this moment. From now on, there will be no mountain of debts, no need to live to pay back the money, and no need to worry about parents being bullied by people coming to collect debts.

She is free.

Taking a deep breath, exhaling slowly, a smile bloomed in the reflection of the window.

Her family was actually very rich in the early years, otherwise she would not have such a delicate temper. It all started when she was in college. The family business gradually declined, and it went downhill year by year. Years, and finally declared bankruptcy in her senior year.

In order to save the company before, Dad borrowed a lot of money everywhere, including usury loans. After the bankruptcy, he mortgaged the company and real estate and still had a lot of holes to fill.

It was raining all night, and the father was in a car accident and injured a child. The child had a fractured leg and needed surgery. The family asked for 300 million yuan. This was a huge sum of money for her family at the time, but the other party refused. Rao, if you don't pay the money, you will have to go through legal procedures.

Her father was injured and hospitalized, and she was exhausted physically and mentally from the torture of life. Yang Wanwan took on all the debts, and her mother loved her so much that she told her about the past one night.

It turned out that she had a marriage contract with the Mu family in the imperial capital, and that person was Mu Xiuze.Grandpa rescued Mu Xiuze's grandfather when he was young, and the two old people made such a marriage agreement.

Grandpa was a loyal and upright person. Later, when his family was in decline, he felt that the marriage should not be tied up with benefits, and told the Mu family to cancel the engagement on the grounds that the children in the new era were free to fall in love.

When the mother talked to Yang Wanwan, there were tears in her eyes, "Son, since it's such a coincidence, you happened to be in love with that child from the Mu family. Now that your family is in trouble, you go to the Mu family in the imperial capital to talk about the past. Their family is a wealthy family in the imperial capital. The noble family will definitely lend a helping hand."

She would have been very happy if she had known about this before the accident happened at home, but when she found out, she just felt that something was wrong and that fate was tricking people.

She and Mu Xiuze have already broken up, so she shouldn't use unnecessary marriage contract ethics to kidnap someone for help, even if his family really doesn't say anything about helping, then she and Mu Xiuze will not be on an equal footing in the future.

She doesn't want a marriage that was brought on by relief, what she wants is equal strength, mutual acquaintance and sympathy.

Yang Wanwan, who has become a desperate Sanniang, stays on the crew for almost a year. She often enters the next crew immediately after the filming of a drama. It is even more positive to have any programs and endorsement invitations. There are many days when I only sleep for four hours a day. , so her fame is getting hotter and hotter, and she was ridiculed as a model worker of the year by netizens.

It is much easier for an actor to make money than for a layman, but the taxes to be paid and the clauses in the contract that are divided between the brokerage company and the brokerage company are not so much in her hands after layers of screening.

There were also times when I was so tired that I collapsed and felt that life was very boring, but I gritted my teeth and persisted.

From now on, she is no longer a tool person with heavy debts.

This time I came to Xiangcheng to shoot an MV of an ancient song, and there is a play scene.

There was an accident on the day of the filming scene. The temporary wooden house on the set was not strong. When the wind blew, the tiles fell in twos and threes, and she had no time to run when the beams brought the roof down.

Gale was blinded, and amidst the loud screams of the crew on the set, she was thrown to the ground, her eyes closed and she passed out.

When she woke up, she was already lying in the hospital. The director said that a handsome man rescued her at that time, and the weight of the solid wood fall was all on the man, and she fell into a coma on the spot.

When Yang Wanwan rushed to the ward, it was already empty, and the doctor who made the rounds frowned and scolded, "Isn't this nonsense? If you are injured like that, you run around, and you have to rest for at least a week before you can go to the ground. Nowadays, patients like to mess around."

After filming the MV, she rushed back to the imperial capital without delay for a day. She was very silent along the way, and the assistant did not dare to make too much noise.

Mu Xiuze was stunned for a moment when he saw Yang Wanwan.

"My lipstick fell here that night." She came to him with the cool summer night.

"Oh, it's upstairs. I put it away for you. I'll bring it to you."

Yang Wanwan is sitting in the living room, the crystal chandelier above her head is bright and dazzling, and the garden in the distance can be seen from the large piece of one-way glass.

How she planted those roses with full of anticipation is still vivid in my memory. In a blink of an eye, it has been more than two years.

Roses are growing, and they are changing.

Mu Xiuze has matured and restrained a lot, not as arrogant and cold as before, and she is no longer a canary attached to him.

Thinking of the person whispering in her ear that night, it was far from the Mu Xiuze in her impression.

When I first met him, he was an aristocratic young man in Beijing, with a good family background and good looks, his friends were all rich and powerful, and he was never short of women.

He has always been the only one who picks and chooses the red and the green whenever he sees the scene, so there is no one who will be really taken into his eyes.

That night he took off all his disguises, looked at her with lustful eyes, and kissed her all over again and again, it was really...

The people who went upstairs had already left and returned, Yang Wanwan coughed and regained her thoughts.

"Is the air conditioner too high?" Looking at her pink cheeks, Mu Xiuze had no doubts about him, thinking that the room was too stuffy.

"A little bit." She took the lipstick, looked at his cold face and asked, "Are you sick? You look a little pale."

"Maybe the wind was blowing outside for too long just now." Mu Xiuze lowered the air conditioner by two degrees as he handed her a glass of juice, "Did you just come back from filming in Xiangcheng?"

"It's not filming, I'm shooting an MV and I'm going to shoot some material." He had no flaws on his face, and Yang Wanwan held the lipstick in her hand, "Then I'll..."

"Do you want to drink old duck soup?" The man spoke first, "Seeing that you are tired from traveling, drink some."

The soup in the porcelain bowl is delicious and mellow. The radish is mixed with duck meat, and the wolfberry is used as decoration. It looks good and tastes good.

"Did you do it yourself?"

"Ah."

Yang Wanwan was a little surprised. He used to be a man who never touched the sun, but now he is so proficient in cooking.

"The taste is the same as that in a gourmet restaurant. You can still make soup before you wake up."

"Mother said that if you can't cook and you can't marry a wife, you must learn a little bit." His long and narrow eyes were slightly raised, and his tone was ordinary.