Chapter 500: Miss Su, rich and rich (2/2)
And she could only find Yan Hua with a scalp.
”No,” Yan Hua refused. ”I already said in advance that I must live together. This is a big drama. The preparations before shooting are two years away, and they are not our previous ones. The original team has added a lot of new people, and we still need to meet every day to discuss and learn some history and etiquette. If you want to change places, then you can’t learn them, how can you keep up with the progress of the crew?”
The agent knew that Yan Hua was right, but Su Muran criticized this again and complained about that.
But no matter how she makes trouble, in the end, she still lives. Even if she doesn’t feel comfortable, she still has to live, and most of the plot is in this movie city, so they have to live here for a long time. A period of time.
But Su Muran is Su Muran,
The Su family has a wealth of money, and Yan Huan has seen it for two lifetimes. Although he said that he did not win the airport of the Ye family, the Su family naturally has his roots. They all say that the thin dead camels are bigger than horses. What's more, the Su family is now in the middle of prosperity, and it has not ended yet.
As far as Huan is concerned, it is almost finished. She and Rowling are in a small room with two small beds, a small table, and a small cabinet. The conditions are not very good, but they are not as good as they were. The place where she and Yiling lived was much better.
So she didn’t pick much at all, but she didn’t pick in her heart, but her body started picking. It might be the habit of sleeping in a soft bed at home. She let her sleep in a small wooden bed at once. Some are not used to it, but fortunately, because I was too tired, I didn’t think too much. I closed my eyes and fell asleep after a while.
Rowling covered the quilt for her, then packed up all the things she brought, and then took out a notebook and remembered something.
Yan Huan was still asleep, but was awakened by a loud noise.
”What's wrong?” She rubbed her eyes and saw Rowling standing at the door, as if looking at something?
”What's the fun?” Yan Huan yawned and stood up.
Rowling didn't know whether it was ironic or envious. ”It's really rich.”
”Oh...” Yan Huan walked over and leaned his chin on Rowling's shoulder, and he saw a bunch of people standing outside, and in the yard, there were a lot of homes, large Simmons The soft bed, the dresser of the piano table, the beautiful European-style wardrobe, and even a variety of furnishings are put in a pile.
Yan Huan went back and glanced at her and Rowling’s nest, where the two beds were tight and there were so many things to put on. This is not playing with her.
”Do you want to be willful again?” Rowling said to Yan Huan.
”No,” Yan Huan returned to her little bed, but she held her face up again.