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The 412th chapter group modern tour (23)(2/2)

It seems that not only artists are not simple, but also the small assistants around artists are not simple.

Ye Mengsheng's eyes were confused and he was still a little impressed. Hualan thought that she had been invited to attend the Vienna New Year concert twice.

There was once a song "Blue Danube". She saw flowers and nightingale for a moment, and only for a moment, like a dream.

Since then, she has never heard such a song again.

Today, she felt like she was reliving her old dreams, but there was obviously no music, just a little girl was joking about a man.

Hualan breathed: "No need to wait for any notice, no need to discuss it. Liu Wu is yours."

She smiled bitterly: "I began to feel that my script is not worthy of your performance."

Hualan had the urge to modify the script at this time.

When Concubine Li got the result she wanted, she immediately lost interest in socializing. After looking at the time, she only said that she had to rush back to Heng City, so she said goodbye to these people. Hualan personally sent her out of the gate of the film and television base. When she came out, she found out that Yang Yuying and Concubine Li were not driving.

Yang Yuying took out her phone and opened Didi directly.

Hualan: It is said that Li Mei signed a company. She just suspected that this company had a huge demand. Now... what is the poverty of this company?

The screenwriter was too shocked and before he could show his attention, he escorted the beauty to the station. Yang Yuying, the president of the poor company, called a taxi, and the two got into the car openly and waved away.

Hualan: "…"

Yang Yuying also felt that she was too poor.

As soon as they got on the train, Yue Donglou sent a WeChat message, one by one.

Yang Yuying opened it and looked at it. She was all inspecting the situation of several properties near Yishui Lake.

There are also some photos of the model room that has been built.

Yue Donglou even drew his own renovation plans, decorations, furniture designs and other drawings with great interest.

His paintings were exquisite and beautiful, especially the study he prepared for himself. From the desk to the bookcase, classic and elegant, it was also very in line with Yang Yuying's preferences, and even wanted to use the same as the national teacher.

When Yang Yuying saw this, she felt sincerely that she was so poor!

Yue Donglou: "Mr. Yang, now you have a chance to get rich, so go home quickly."

After a while, Yue Donglou said again: "So quickly!"

Yang Yuying: No matter how anxious I am, I can’t urge the train to run faster.

I just thought for a moment that Yue Donglou would not be too anxious to find money and go to grab a bank or something?

If someone else is there, there is no need to worry, but that is Yue Donglou.

Although the national teacher was quite prestigious in the Dashun court and the country, he was really unfriendly in the records of the Imperial City Department.

In the archives record, there are a lot of archival materials about the national teacher. The most profound thing about Yang Yuying is the annotation given by Zou Yan - this person does not play according to common sense and must always be respectful and vigilant about him.

"Why!"

Yang Yuying suddenly felt tired.

She seems to be managing a huge family now. No member of the family is a fuel-efficient lamp, so she naturally has to work hard.

Thinking about her that she would take over the near future, and that His Majesty's family would come. Yang Yuying felt even heavier.

Finally arrived at the station, Yang Yuying and Lifei returned to the company directly. As soon as they entered the door, they saw a few strangers at home.

Concubine Li glanced at her and felt that one of the strangers stared at her, and didn't take it seriously. She just greeted her family, nodded politely to the guest, and then went back to the balcony to continue practicing.

Yue Donglou sat on the sofa.

Qi Weimin is not used to soft sofas, but sits at the door, both guarding the door and serving as a front desk.
Chapter completed!
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