Mr. Bo is paranoid

Chapter 122 Do You Like Mr. Bo?
Dai Nianhua didn't take it seriously and continued eating.

At the beginning, he took out his mobile phone: "I'm on WeChat, and I'll add you. The first person I added was Aunt Lin."

Dai Nianhua put down her chopsticks and asked Chushi to scan the QR code. She thought about what happened last night: "Do you like Mr. Bo? Like between men and women."

At first there was no hesitation: "I don't like it."

Aunt Bai said that men don't have a good thing, she has no father or mother, it is not easy for Aunt Bai to raise her, so she has to be obedient, Aunt Bai will not lie to her, let alone harm her.

Dai Nianhua nodded, not daring to say anything more.

Last night, she thought about it for a long time, and didn't sleep until three in the morning.

Bao Simo's eyes at the beginning could not be faked, it was a look of extreme love.

Dai Nianhua thought that if he was with Bao Simo at the beginning, it would be good, at least he could study in the future, and his family could live a good life without having to go to work so early.

There are many people who will never get love or money in their lifetime.

When she first married Bo Simo, she could get both.

And Ah Shi didn't like him, if Mr. Bo was sincere, he wouldn't be able to do anything to persecute Ah Shi.

After dinner, Dai Nianhua taught Chushi how to use WeChat, and she even contributed her emoji.

Twenty minutes later, Dai Nianhua and the crew went to play a game of eating chicken.

Li Qing called her artist Zeng Keke outside and asked her if the weather is so hot?Do you want to invite the crew to drink watermelon juice?
Zeng Keke replied a good one.

Watermelon juice is so cheap, it doesn't cost much, but it can leave a good impression on everyone. It is always right to have a good relationship, even if it is an extra, in case someone will become famous in the future.

Li Qing went to buy watermelon juice, which was freshly squeezed by someone. She chose several large watermelons, and bought cups and straws in the store.

The boss asked two waiters to help her deliver the items.

When the watermelon juice was delivered, Chu Shi was sending random emojis to Dai Nianhua and Aunt Lin on WeChat. She had no other intentions, she just thought it was fun.

Seeing this, other people must be happy to have free watermelon juice.

It's common for artists to invite the whole crew to eat. Yesterday, the male lead invited everyone to drink herbal tea.

The idea is the same, for high-income artists, it doesn't cost much, and they can please.

Being posted on the Internet can also attract a wave of favor from passers-by, and then consolidate fans.

Dai Nianhua patted Chu Shi's hand: "Go and pour me a glass."

At the beginning, he ran over with his mobile phone.

Over there, Li Qing was pouring watermelon juice for everyone.

When she went outside to meet the man, the man gave her a package of things, not much, just two or three grams.

In fact, this kind of thing is very common in the entertainment industry, and news breaks out from time to time.

Some netizens even posted pictures of these artists as movie posters, calling it Prison Situation.

Li Qing immediately recognized what it was?She's seen it before.

When she was in the car, she poured things into the cup she had prepared for the first time, and poured watermelon juice along the way, keeping this cup by her side all the time, for fear that someone would accidentally take it away.

After Chushi came over, Li Qing handed her the glass of watermelon juice in a very natural way.

At the beginning, he said softly: "Thank you."

She took the watermelon juice to Dai Nianhua's place and put it on the stool beside her.

While playing games, Dai Nianhua said to her, "Why don't you drink?"

"I eat too much, I'm full." At the beginning, I continued to post emojis.

Dai Nianhua added: "I'll treat the crew to something to eat tomorrow too? What do you think?"

In summer, it must be water.

Back at the beginning: "Drink water."

"That person has a bottle of Baisui Mountain and a can of herbal tea." Dai Nianhua estimated the price in his heart, and it was acceptable.

(End of this chapter)