Chapter 183

Wei Kongqing smiled, and dealt with this EQ problem lightly, "Brother Pei was joking, this room is not very good, but the bed and orientation are more to my liking, big enough and ventilated."

Pei Moxuan had a clear expression.

Immediately, his eyes flickered, and he remembered his original purpose, and said kindly: "Yes, the bed is big enough to sleep comfortably, otherwise you will suffer from insomnia, and the filming state will not be good."

Wei Kongqing's mouth became deeper and deeper.

She giggled, almost dazzled someone's eyes: "So... Brother Pei, what do you want to tell me?"

Pei Moxuan couldn't help laughing. Unexpectedly, the little girl pretended to understand while playing with him.

They are already responding, but in the end they have to hold back before they are willing to submit obediently?
"Do you want money, or fame? As long as I can do it, Xiao Wei, you can just ask. I have always been generous, that is..."

"Thank you Brother Pei for your kindness." Wei Kongqing couldn't help but listened to this as if it was a joke, and she said, "It turns out that Brother Pei thinks I'm a person who lacks money and fame?"

It's funny to say.

Maybe Wei Kongqing's fans are still envious of a wave of his highness who has a group of brothers with great looks, high status and status, but this matter falls into the eyes of the insiders...

Pei Moxuan and the little girl looked at each other.

He said meaningfully: "There is no shortage now, but I don't know where they can put you when those young masters who are willing to praise you get tired of playing."

Wei Kongqing tilted his head when he heard this.

Gu Junyan doesn't know if they will be "tired of playing", but... this is the first time I have encountered this legendary unspoken rule.

interesting.

Wei Kongqing smiled lightly and took a glass of water.

She rested her fair fingers on the transparent water glass, and the difference between the two colors seemed to slip into one's heart and soul: "Then how much money can you give me, Brother Pei, and how much fame can you bring me?"

The greedy little fish took the bait.

The corners of Pei Moxuan's lips curled up slightly, and he turned back and forth with one hand: "20 at once." A total of 40.

This little money...

Wei Kongqing smiled: "Brother Pei, do you often play with scarves?"

Pei Moxuan raised his eyebrows: "Not often, but occasionally I go up to have a look, what's the matter?"

Wei Kongqing raised his eyes and sneered, "It's nothing, just surprised."

Pei Moxuan was a little puzzled at this moment.

But he still didn't think too much about it: "It's less? It doesn't matter. If Xiaowei thinks it's less, I can add another 50. How much is [-]? I think you should still understand?"

For a newcomer in the entertainment industry, no matter how fast she is, taking Zhao Dao's salary as an example, she can't even reach 40 yuan.

The gloom in Wei Kong's blue eyes deepened.

She got up, approached the still life-or-death person with a sweet smile, "Understood~"

There was a satisfied smile on the corner of Pei Moxuan's mouth, but before he could continue to be happy, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he said angrily, "What are you doing?"

A glass of water poured from the beginning to the end can not help but feel a little cool in the hot summer.

Wei Kongqing played with the cup in his hand.

She smiled and said, "I'll lower the fire for you. The kidney fire is strong all day long. I'm afraid that Brother Pei will burn out one day. As for the 50 yuan...you should keep it for yourself and see a doctor."

What can 50 buy?
Even the long-burning lamp in the middle of the bathroom in the little ancestor's house can't be bought.

(End of this chapter)

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