Overnight Rich Family: This president, I ate

On the way home, Su Mo heard Mr. Qian talking with his followers.

The attendant said respectfully to Mr. Qian: "Xu An is really a ruthless character."

Leaning on a dragon head and crutches, Mr. Qian closed his eyes and asked as if considering: "How do you say?"

The entourage has been with Mr. Qian for a long time. He was originally planted by Mr. Qian by his side and planned to assist Asakawa Mo in the future. Therefore, after observing words and demeanor for so long, it is natural to understand these hidden and secret rules.

"I'm afraid he lost the last few cards on purpose. Boss Wang has long heard that he was at odds with him. From the very beginning, he tried his best to win money, and that was clearly for everyone present to see. , He didn't take this person surnamed Wang seriously, but then he showed weakness and pushed all the money to the lady, which showed that he didn't want to continue the confrontation, and reminded people that they should stop at the right time, and then continued If he loses money, it is probably a good deal. He has already reached this level, if that Wang surname behaves ignorant of current affairs in the future, it will be the problem of that Wang surname."

The shallow old man smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

"Miss, do you know that Xu An?" the attendant asked suddenly.

Su Mo looked at him in surprise, and said, "What?"

Follower: "Oh, it's nothing, it's just a little strange to see him push all those hundreds of thousands of chips to you."

"What's wrong with the hundreds of thousands? If it's not on the gambling table, if it's in other places, I'd feel ashamed to give the money to Momo."

Su Mo sat wringing her fingers, thinking, in fact, a few hundred thousand is really enough for her.

She used to be in a university in the western countryside of England, and she could only get a scholarship of more than 1 yuan a year, and the more than 1 yuan had to cover tuition and living expenses. At that time, she could eat a bowl of hot beef. Everyone will feel happy.At that time, if it weren't for the jobs introduced to her by a senior in the school, life would have been a problem.

From Asia to Europe, in fact, the distance is only hundreds of thousands of miles, not even crossing an ocean, but it is already a distance of love.

The boy I met in high school loved and cared for her wholeheartedly, but at the age of 17, when she went abroad, it was already the end of a relationship.

A cross-border call costs 4 yuan per minute, and at that time, Su Mo could buy a long loaf of bread for 4 yuan to solve the problem of food rations.

Although life is so difficult, Su Mo will still call the boy every week, and the boy will be very happy to call Su Mo often at first. People who separate the two places can only use this The illusory electromagnetic signals maintained the relationship between them. Slowly, the boy became tired, but the two-year long-distance relationship finally came to an end.

The boy said: "Momo, it's not that I don't love you anymore, it's that I can't hold on anymore. We have to wait two years for this situation, but most of the time, I can't even wait for a minute, Momo, I love you, But I don't want to torture myself any more."

At that time, Su Mo was crying while holding the phone. The weather in England was always cloudy and rainy. She stood outside the cafe, covered her mouth, and cried loudly.That was the place where she worked, and when customers passed by her, they would kindly ask her: "what'wrong?"

The longest phone call they made that time should have cost them a month's living expenses. The boy had been listening to her crying on the phone, pattering like rain in England, until she pressed the switch off button.

The boy originally wanted to go abroad with Su Mo, but the embassy refused his visa.

And later, if Su Mo could compromise a little more with life, then maybe they wouldn't have to break up so embarrassingly.

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"Xiaomo, don't be distracted all the time, okay? How is this video?"

What is playing on the TV in front is a shampoo advertisement that Asakawa Mo just finished filming recently.

Asakawa Mo's British appearance, coupled with his flowing and refreshing hair, is simply a realistic version of a super handsome boy.The effect of the shampoo was also shown by him very well, very beautiful.

"It's beautiful." Su Mo replied.

"Really?" Asakawa Mo was still a little hesitant, "But the advertiser said that the effect is not good enough, and it is estimated that a reshoot will be needed."

"Huh?" Su Mo thought for a while, "Maybe your face is too pale, you can dim the light a little bit, so that the effect of the hair will be better."

"Well, yes." Asakawa Mo looked at the picture on the screen and replied, "But they are really too picky." Asakawa Mo couldn't help complaining.

"It's because your face is too cool. The effect of your hair has been compared. Everyone's attention is on your face. Who cares about your hair?"

"Ah, yes." Asakawa Mo stroked his sharp chin and thought.

"With your face, no one suspects that you went to Korea for plastic surgery. They are so, so blind!" Su Mo lashed out.

"But I am indeed the original, and I am not afraid of their doubts." Asakawa Mo responded seriously.

Su Mo: "..."

"Xiaomo, are you going to the movies with your friends tomorrow?"

Su Mo shook his head.

"Then why don't you go shopping?"

Asakawa Mo continued to ask, and Su Mo continued to shake his head.

"Then what are you going to do tomorrow?"

"I want to work in the Dark Emperor, they will give me money."

Asakawa Mo looked bitter and bitter, and said: "I said Xiaomo, why do you always turn your elbows out? You come back to China, and I will let you work in ht. If you don't go, you will go to the Dark Emperor ,what do you mean?"

Su Mo put his face on his lap with his hands, and said: "Go to ht, you must open a lot of back doors, give me all the good ones, I don't want it."

"I really don't understand you." Asakawa Mo said, but he actually understood. For example, during the four years abroad, she didn't want a cent of the money that the Su family wanted to give her. He went abroad to see her. Sometimes, she was so hungry that she lay on the bed in the dormitory with a stomach ache, but she never said it was bitter.The Su family all thought that this lady was abandoned, but the real thing was that Su Mo exiled that family.

The temperature in November is getting colder and colder. Su Mo's job is to go to a kindergarten to plan and interview about parent-child activities.

First, I had to rush to the Dark Emperor to make preparations, but I heard that both the cameraman and the lighting engineer had caught a cold, so this work was going to be delayed again.

When the director found Su Mo, he almost burst into tears, and said, "Xiao Su, you must do a good job of this matter. It will be broadcast soon, and these two elders are really serious. Are you sick?!"

"Can you find someone else in the program group?" Su Mo asked.

"Everything that can be arranged has been arranged. Everyone has their own jobs. Who else can I go to?" The director also sighed. She knew that she couldn't make things difficult for Su Mo alone.

"Why don't I go alone." Su Mo suggested.

The editor-director's eyes immediately shone, but then dimmed a bit, "You're a girl, and the camera weighs dozens of catties, and you can't even carry it." Su Mo's proposal was excellent. Yes, but as she said, Su Mo couldn't even carry a video camera.

"It's okay, ask someone to move all the equipment to the car. When I get to the place, I take it out one by one. Anyway, I use a tripod. I don't necessarily have to carry it all by myself. And take it for seven or eight minutes. , I'm still fine."

This is already the best solution.

So the Dark Emperor's staff helped Su Mo move the camera equipment to the car at the request of the female director.

"Can you drive?" the director asked.

Su Mo thought for a while and returned: "There shouldn't be a problem. I learned to drive in England, but the left lane is used over there. I may not be used to it, but I'll be fine if I drive slower."

The female director nodded appreciatively, and said, "Be careful on the road, and call me if you need anything."

"Well, yes, Miss Chen."

Sister Chen returned to the planning department of the Dark Emperor, where there was already a mountain of work, and she grabbed the file folder irritably to look at it. A subordinate next to her leaned over and said, "Sister Chen, what's next for that "Ban Xia"? Do we have to step up the promotion of the publicity?"

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

"Oh, just now a staff member from the crew of "Ban Xia" came over to ask about the situation, so I had no choice but to tell him that we are working hard."

"Really, why panic? Isn't the movie not filmed yet? Why do you still have time to go to the company today?" Sister Chen asked annoyed.

"Oh, I heard it was some kind of vacation, so I came here today."

Sister Chen nodded, indicating that she understood.

When Su Mo arrived at the destination, the kindergarten was just after class, and all the children ran out to play.What surprised Su Mo was that there was a museum next to the kindergarten.

And it just so happened that there were a lot of people today.

For some unknown reason, Su Mo got down and went to the trunk of the car, ready to take out all the equipment inside.

But then a leaflet landed at Su Mo's feet. What he saw on the leaflet was a printed oil painting, which read: French Impressionist writer Monet's birthday.

Su Mo curled her lips and smiled. It turned out that was the case, so there were so many people in the museum.

And if Su Mo later recalled that day, then the weather on that day should be gloomy. The street outside the kindergarten is full of trees, the kind of tall trees that are evergreen in all seasons. There is a class in the kindergarten. After that, it became deserted, except for the occasional noisy people coming, going in, and coming out in the museum diagonally opposite, the whole space was actually silent.

In the silence, before Su Mo raised his head, he heard that strange yet familiar voice.

"Su Mo?" The voice seemed uncertain and unbelievable.

Su Mo raised his head from the trunk of the car. The man in the distance had obviously lost his youthful appearance, but the outline with clear features made Su Mo not forget his former appearance.