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Chapter 225 Read with me, servant YEAH washes the pain!

Liu Che liked the little girl he was called Ma Xiaohui.

He is a local actor and doesn't look great, but he smiles very sweetly.

It's good that I can meet such a noble person as Liu Che.

Although Ji Yun's words of fooling him were not nutritious, one thing was certain.

As long as you are willing to spend money, even a toad can become popular.

A small fire depends on support, and a big fire depends on life.

At worst, it can be smashed into a low-end version of Da Tiantian.

Then I will pack this girl, change her name, and add some memory points, so I will not have to worry about not having any filming.

"Then give her a stage name."

"I'm not her dad, so I asked me to name her?"

Ji Yun rolled his eyes. Liu Che was thinking about blinding his heart, so he wanted Ji Yun to get it in one step.

He thought it was good to call him, just like something annoying, giving, dense... It sounded catchy, and the audience could remember it with ease.

If you don't succeed, you'll call Yuhui...

Remember this clearly.

However, naming someone was considered a cross-border approach, so he couldn't speak.

"You throw a brick and a little bit of a sensation."

Ji Yun rolled his face and said lightly: "Maliki, fashionable."

Wan Qian knelt on the side and smiled: "You can just pull it off. He can even think of a name when he plays games and names it for half an hour."

"Sister-in-law, can you name it?"

Liu Che's eyes lit up. The one beside him is a top student, so it's not easy to name a name.

"How about Chi Dameng? Small vs. Big vs. Wisdom vs. Tycoon, and there is a sense of contrast."

Boss Wan has learned bad things.

"Forget it, I'd better go out and find two masters." Liu Che shook his head. It was not that the two of them didn't enter the whole family, and they didn't even have anything to blame.

The annoying spirit finally left, Ji Yun was relieved.

He was afraid that Liu Che would let him stuff the spicy chicken shreds into the next play as the protagonist.

Looking at the melon seeds all over the ground, Ji Yun persuaded Wan Qian: "You eat less, if you eat too much, you will get angry."

"I'm looking for characters."

"They always grind scripts when looking for characters, but you're good enough, so I'll change it to snacks." Seeing that she was still eating, Ji Yun reached out to stop her, "If you knock too much, you will have gaps in your teeth, and you will talk in the future."

Wan Qian smashed Ji Yun with melon seeds, "You just leaked your mind when you speak, it's disgusting. I'm so happy that you're drinking and looking for people, so I won't let me eat melon seeds?"

As she was still full of resentment because of drinking yesterday, Ji Yun said, "Didn't I catch up? Zhang Meng didn't say he wanted to film before drinking."

"He's not a good thing either!"

"Yes, yes, Boss Wan is a good thing."

"You said, what am I?"

Wan Qian's eyebrows were cold and straight, "Are you scolding me?"

She just kept her energy in her heart and wanted to show her heroic style.

Since their engagement, Ji Yun and their love life have been very harmonious.

Wan Qian has the final say in the small matter, and Ji Yun has the final say in the big matter.

The key is that the size of this matter is determined by Wan Qian.

Three decisions were made, and he decided to beat Ji Yun first.

"Good luck!"

Although he begged for mercy, Ji Yun did not advance but retreated and plunged into Boss Wan's arms.

He was used to this matter and did not resist much. He was hitting the bed anyway.

This is a big deal.

Ji Yun has the final say...

The chicken finished eating rice, the dog licked the noodles, the fire broke the lock, and the battlefield finally calmed down.

Tired is always after overwork.

After some battle, the two officially entered a truce.

Wan Qian grabbed the top of the quilt with both hands, half of her head was exposed, and poked Ji Yun in the arm.

"Who do you think Gao Yuanyuan or me is better?"

Ji Yun was smoking a cigarette, his hands trembled and almost lit the quilt.

Without thinking, he replied casually: "I will sign up for my mother to have a swimming class when I go back."

"Go! Are you good at examining the subject?" Wan Qian slapped Ji Yun in the face and said a little dissatisfied: "I asked who is better than Gao Yuanyuan."

Boss Wan is a proud person, she doesn't
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