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Chapter 2005

Even if the girl said that they were just high school students who had no income, the poor boy went to work to deliver leaflets to her birthday, and then sent her a red envelope for the 52 yuan she earned in a day, or the two used the money to watch a group buying movie and bought two cups of milk tea...

Li Biying thought this was very good.

If you don’t have money and don’t want to spend your time, you are just perfunctory. What future can you have with such a person?

For those rich people who are really busy and tired, they are not just attentive to transfer money and spend money on you, and are willing to take time to do something you like, then they are attentive.

For those who are ordinary economic conditions, who have a lot of free time, or who play games and videos every day, spending time with you is not good to you, and being willing to spend money is called attentiveness.

Just like Jiang Xiaobai, she is rich, but time is tight, so if she transfers money to you, it may not be important to her, because she is also spending money for many, many people at the same time.

If you are willing to let her spend time with you, you are valued.

Li Biying thought about this clearly, so when it was her turn to fall in love, she would always think about this relationship with a little rationality. She also loved Chen Xishan and was willing to spend money and time on him, but it did not mean that she would be brainless and lose herself.

Just like when Li Biying finished filming a night scene, it was 4 a.m., but she had to continue filming at 7 a.m., she fell asleep when she called Chen Xishan. Because Chen Xishan felt sorry for her, she naturally said: If you are tired, don’t shoot, I can support you.

If other female artists might be happy, they might even have the idea of ​​retiring to be a rich young lady. However, Li Biying smiled when she heard this and asked back-

"I don't think so, why don't you take over your dad's company and stay at home to take care of your family. I'll support you."

Whoever has money has the right to speak at home. Chen Xishan is a wealthy family. Even if he works hard, he is always worse than him. If he stops working, the status difference between the two will be very different.

If it doesn't show up for a short time, it will be too late if it really shows up. By then, the relationship will deteriorate.

Chen Xishan laughed after hearing this, and said "naughty", and then he stopped talking about anything like not to shoot.

"I also understand Chen Xishan a little. There is no problem with nature. Since you have decided, I will support you." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Hehe, I know!" Li Biying smiled happily.

"How do you plan to make it public?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"It can't be too sudden, otherwise my fans won't accept it."

Jiang Xiaobai knew it, "Plan to fire a smoke bomb first?"

"Yes, just these few days, let me tell you first. Don't be surprised if you hear it," said Li Biying.

"clear."

"By the way, what are you doing outside? Isn't the work stopped?" Li Biying asked.

"I plan to take an advertisement from Yunsan, about flower categories, but I don't know much about this industry. I happened to be in Chuncheng, so I just took a look at it on the spot." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"God, I can hear such a loud sound of rain through the phone! You really want to go for a flower advertisement!" Li Biying sighed.

"You have to understand something, otherwise if the fans ask me in the future, I don't know anything, it seems that I'm too irresponsible." Jiang Xiaobai explained, "And I think the flowers are really good... By the way, send me a receiving address later, and I want to give it to you with a bouquet of flowers myself."

"Wow, that's great. Your flowers will definitely be the most special flowers I have received! Let's leave my hotel address and send them to you."

"Okay, let's talk."

Gorge Nickel

"Talk back and pay attention to safety on the way. Call me any time you have something to do."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiaobai still had a smile on his face.

She was very happy for Li Biying.

For an artist, being able to voluntarily disclose his relationship is the greatest affirmation of his partner. Open love and open marriage are almost the same.

Jiang Xiaobai knew that Chen Xishan and Li Biying were very sure of each other. Since they wanted to make their relationship public, it means that their relationship had developed very stably and they might get married in no time.

She is also very happy that her friend can have such happiness.

Wearing a mask and an umbrella, everyone is in a hurry on such a heavy rainy road. No one will look at them specifically. Even if someone passes by or sees them accidentally, he will only sigh that the girl in a floral long skirt seems to have a good figure.

The clothes Jiang Xiaobai wore today were very pastoral, just a chiffon skirt with white floral background, with waist snug, skirt to the calf, sleeves to the middle of the forearm.

Although the tailoring and material are very high-end, no one will notice these, because similar colors and styles are too common.

People wear similar clothes on this street now, so Jiang Xiaobai feels that he is very safe and no one will recognize him at all.

At this time, they had already walked to the flower market. There were almost no people in the open air, but there were many stalls in the mall.

There are people selling flowers, some buying flowers, tourists, and many others who are looking at the anchors who sell goods.

The anchors usually take two mobile phones, one for taking pictures of the flowers in front, and the other for watching barrage and handling the listing matters. There is often another person around the anchor to take the flowers.

Jiang Xiaobai saw a thin man with a weight of 1.7 meters and a weight of up to 100 kilograms in his left hand, and carrying dozens of lilies on his shoulders in his right hand. The flowers almost flooded the people. From a distance, they only saw the flowers but did not see people, but only tourists looked at him in shock, while the locals were not surprised.

"What is the price of Jiang Hehua today?" someone asked next to Jiang Xiaobai.

She looked towards her, too.

This is the first time I heard this name.

The ginger lotus sold by this stall owner has five colors: pink, white, rose red, green, and the other is a gradient two-color, light pink bottom and dark pink tip.

This flower looks a bit like a lotus, and a little like tulips, layer by layer, very special.

"This color is 12, 10 yuan," said the stall owner.

12 refers to the two-color one.

After asking the price, the anchor said to the person in his live broadcast room: "Babys, I've put Jiang Hehua on you now. I'll shoot whatever color I like, and pay for it in seconds. After selling a few copies, I will only take a few copies. After taking them, I will leave, and I won't go back..."

After watching it, Jiang Xiaobai withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward.

Not long after, I saw a stall of Jiang Hehua again, but Jiang Xiaobai could clearly find that the flowers in this family were not as good as those in the previous family. The poles were short and thin, and the flower heads were not very sensible. Not only were they low-grade, but they were not very fresh. Moreover, this family only had three colors and did not have the same two-color one.

Someone next to him asked for the price, and the stall owner replied that it was 6 yuan.
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