Chapter 2 Whitewashing?

Mo Yani is Sang Yijia's agent. Seeing Sang Yijia's face at this moment, her heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly began to think about what went wrong.

"Jiajia, I was late because of the traffic jam on the road just now." Mo Yani knew Sang Yijia's background. The family was a small business, and the foundation was not deep enough, but she couldn't help but have more than a dozen buildings in the family to collect rent and manage several large ones. vegetable market.

Sang Yijia's entry into the entertainment industry is like spending money for fun.Mo Yani was envious when she saw it, who wouldn't want such an ordinary family background?
"It's okay." Sang Yijia remembered that the original owner was an arrogant and unreasonable owner, who could scold for half an hour about anything, but it didn't fit her personality.

Sang Yijia leaned on the back of the car seat and closed her eyes after getting into the car.

Mo Yani found out that she had removed her make-up, and after washing her face, she couldn't help pursing her lips, feeling that Sang Yijia is easy to talk now, so she couldn't help but said, "Jiajia, you look like you don't wear makeup. That's fine."

"If you don't wear makeup this time on a variety show, Shen Jin might be tempted." It's not that Mo Yani hasn't mentioned this, but Sang Yijia thinks that she is lying, thinking that without makeup is not good-looking, How can you make your sweetheart tempted if you don't look good?

Mo Yani didn't dare to mention it anymore, and now she mentions it carefully, for fear that the master will play tricks again.

Thinking of this, Mo Yani wanted to slap herself in the face, why did she talk about it again?
"Well, if it's not necessary in the future, I won't wear makeup." Sang Yijia hates the fact that her face is all powdery and sticky, which will make the skin airtight, so just do some basic skin care.

"Huh?" Mo Yani was stunned, thinking she had heard something wrong, "No makeup?"

"You can put on some lipstick." This was Sang Yijia's last bottom line.

Mo Yani couldn't believe it, and replied in a sly way, "Okay, I'll listen to you." Then she glanced at Sang Yijia several times without leaving a trace, wondering who provoked her, and even took the initiative to say no to makeup.

The car became quiet, and Mo Yani saw that she closed her eyes again so she didn't want to disturb her, and sat quietly.

After a while, the phone beeped.

Sang Yijia felt the vibration of her phone, and opened her eyes to see that it was a reply from the WeChat group.

[Mother Sang: Come back for dinner tonight. 】

Then there is a personal chat, which is still Sang's mother's information.

[Mother Sang: There is no overnight feud between father and daughter. Come back tonight and have a good talk, and your father will not be angry. 】

Sang Yijia thought for a while, and replied yes, and then there was no further text.

"I'll go home for dinner tonight, and I'll stop at the nearest shopping mall later." Since she was going home, Sang Yijia couldn't go back empty-handed, she had to buy some fruit and so on.

Mo Yani's eyes widened with excitement. Before signing the variety show, Mrs. Sang said that Sang Yijia had to go back. Now that she heard her saying to go home, Mo Yani wanted to perform a live performance of turning in circles and ascending to heaven, "Okay Alright, that's the arrangement."

Afterwards, Mo Yani looked at Sang Yijia's face, and said anxiously, "Jiajia, your mother invested a lot of money in this variety show, so you went in."

"Well, I see." Sang Yijia responded lightly, but her subordinates were accustomed to pinching something, but the original owner didn't wear anything on her wrist, so she could only pinch the ears of the small handbag.

Mo Yani couldn't say anything more.

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There are many people in the supermarket, and Sang Yijia is considered black and red. Before getting out of the car, she had already made sufficient preparations, with a mask, a fisherman hat, and a pair of non-prescribing glasses.

But she was recognized anyway.

While looking at the fruit, Sang Yijia suddenly found green hawthorns for sale in the supermarket, and subconsciously walked over without noticing that the person beside him was doing a live broadcast.

The grandma who was doing the live broadcast never thought that she would meet Sang Yijia, but only found out after the netizens reminded her.

Grandma turned around and looked over, and the people beside her were carefully selecting the green hawthorns. The girl was wearing a mask and a fisherman hat, covering most of her face, but her black eyes were exceptionally clear.

Grandma was stunned for a few seconds before she realized, "Hello."

"Is there something wrong?" Sang Yijia's answer stunned the audience.

[The attitude is too good, right? 】

[Definitely not Sang Yijia. 】

[Just kidding, will Sang Yijia appear in the supermarket? 】

"It's nothing." Grandma pointed to the phone, "I'm live broadcasting, do you mind?"

"Well," Sang Yijia glanced at Grandma's mobile phone, thinking that there should be no problem with her being tightly wrapped, so she nodded, "It's okay."

The granny was relieved, "Miss, let me tell you, this is how the green hawthorn was chosen." After saying that, the granny started to use it, "Pinch it to see how soft it is."

"If it's too soft, don't want it, it's not fresh."

Sang Yijia listened carefully, "Thank you."

"Also, the green hawthorn is also divided into male and female. Look here." Grandma pointed to the bottom of the hawthorn and showed it to Sang Yijia, "This is double-petaled, and this is single."

"Generally speaking, the female ones will be more delicious, without the feeling of scum, and the male ones will be a little sour." After the grandma finished explaining, she couldn't help but look at Sang Yijia and asked, "Are you going to make icing fruit or Sugar water?"

"I'll just eat it." Sang Yijia replied.

Grandma was dumbfounded, "Eat it directly? It's very sour and astringent. One bite will guarantee that you'll feel bad all over."

"I just like this feeling." Sang Yijia took the selected green hawthorn, weighed it and felt that it weighed three or four catties, which was enough for her to eat alone.

Seeing Grandma's disbelief, Sang Yijia bent the corners of her lips, with a slight smile in her eyes, "Thank you."

"Oh... good..." Grandma is still in a fugue, unable to believe that she really just eats like this.

And some of the netizens who watched the live broadcast had never eaten green hawthorn. Looking at it, it looks no different from a small green apple.

Grandma felt that the netizens didn't believe it, so she grabbed a few kilograms of green hawthorn, "Since everyone doesn't believe it, I bought all of them and gave them to you."

"At that time, you can send me a private message to tell me how unpalatable this fruit is!"

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In addition to buying green hawthorns, Sang Yijia also bought honeydew melons, strawberries, grapes, blueberries, and cherries. When she saw what she liked, she took some of them before going to pay the bill.

It was close to dinner time, and there were a lot of people checking out. Sang Yijia thought about it and went to the self-service checkout to line up.

Unexpectedly, the grandma who was waiting in line not long ago also came over, just diagonally opposite her.

Sang Yijia didn't care, she took off her mask when paying, and it happened to be recorded.

In an instant, Grandma's live broadcast room exploded.

【did you see it! 】

[It's really Sang Yijia! 】

[When did she talk so easily! 】

Grandma also saw it, and went back to read the comments, and soon someone stood up and questioned her.

[Did they join forces to clean up the whitewashing? 】

[Grandma is just bad money!Off! 】

[It's disgusting, I thought Grandma was serious about making videos, but I didn't expect to be bought! 】

(End of this chapter)

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