How can the president be fierce

Chapter 915 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 102 I wish Mr. Xi a happy meal~
In the next moment, Zhao Dong in the passenger seat couldn't help but sneered: "A watch is ruthless, an actor is ruthless! Today's female stars look glamorous on the surface, but they are tired of being played by many directors and investors behind their backs." I don’t even know, no matter how much money you earn by selling your body, it’s dirty!”

Xia Huan finally put away the phone and looked up expressionlessly.

Before she could speak, Xia Wawa beside her exploded: "Zhao Dong! Who the hell are you talking about?!"

"What I'm talking about is just the facts. If anyone wants to be right, then I can't help it."

"you--"

squeak----

The piercing sound of brakes suddenly sounded, and the boys and girls who were arguing shut their mouths at the same time, and looked at the man in the driver's seat eagerly.

The fingers resting on the steering wheel lightly twitched, and when Xishang's perfectly lined side face was expressionless, there was always an inexplicable sense of evil.

"Get out of the car, you two," he said, keeping his voice mild.

Xia Wawa bit her lip, glared at Zhao Dong angrily, and opened the door forcefully to get out of the car.

When Zhao Dong saw her get off the car, he hurriedly chased her down.

The space in the car suddenly became much wider. Xia Huan lowered the window, and fresh air poured in. She took a deep breath, raised her head and smiled sweetly at Xishang: "What do you want to eat? Mr. Xi?"

Xishang raised his eyes, and his eyes met hers in the rearview mirror, a little inquiring: "I thought that you are so short-tempered that you can't bear to be humiliated like this."

Xia Huan shrugged: "What's the matter? I've heard words a hundred times worse than this! If I had to be angry every day because of this, wouldn't I be mad at myself? What's more...he was right, tell you Compared with people who sell brain power, the money made by people who sell fake people like us is really not very clean."

Xishang's handsome face didn't seem to change at all, and it seemed to be subtly changing all the time: "Have you heard something a hundred times worse than this? Who said it?"

Mr. Xi tonight is really gossip.

Xia Huan shook her phone, with a helpless expression on her face: "So, are you still planning to eat late at night? I only have half an hour, and I have things to do later."

Xishang glanced at his watch, it was already 11 o'clock at night.

His eyes darkened, but his voice was unrecognizable: "It's so late, what else are you busy with?"

It seemed that she was really just curious about her future work.

Xia Huan propped his forehead with one hand, and smiled lazily: "Busy to make money! Mr. Xi, you have a high position and authority, and you have extraordinary means. You can make money while lying down. Little artists like us can't do it. It's possible to take a day off Waterloo that leads to career, you know?"

Xishang narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice: "Don't talk to me in this tone! Huan'er, I don't like it."

Xia Huan raised his watch to check the time, then suddenly took the peaked cap from the side and put it on, opened the car door and got out of the car, and went straight into a KFC store on the side of the road.

After a while, he came out with a bag of family buckets and threw them on the passenger seat through the open window.

The light dimly illuminated the charming and bright little face under the peaked cap, she patted the car window with one hand, and winked at him slyly: "Hey! Please have a supper! I wish Mr. Xi a happy meal~~"

After saying that, no matter how gloomy his face was, he got up and walked away!

……

No matter how much money you earn by selling yourself, it is dirty.

After a scene, I fell dizzy.

The entire crew could feel that Xia Huan's mood was not right tonight, so that it obviously affected her acting skills. It took more than 50 shots for a scene that was supposed to be very simple.

(End of this chapter)