When he saw the agent coming, Yu Zijun's gray eyes were a little brighter and he found the best solution.

If you sell 119 cups and keep another one, you can earn three pillows.

The agent's eyelids twitched, and his imagination was gone. He was really stupid.

"No, don't buy it."

After Yu Zijun persuaded him for a few minutes, the agent remained indifferent.

Yu Zijun, who couldn't sell milk tea, couldn't drink it alone, and finally gave everyone in the theater a cup.

"Thanks!"

"Wow~ I love you, I love you, Teacher Yu Zijun, I will become a fan just now!"

...

Warm milk tea plays a very delicate role in the cold B-city. The rumor that Yu Zijun had been ridiculed in the crew before was undefeated.

On the other hand, it had been more than half an hour after Wei Qinghe finished filming a short shot. After that, he was a little dejected, his mouth tightly pursed, and he was a little bit self-blame.

As expected, I still can't control this role.

The first shot is.

Seeing Wei Qinghe coming down, the assistant waiting next to him hurriedly went up and put on thick clothes. Now that day, he was wearing a drama costume alone, and then he patted his shoulder a few more times and said comforting words.

Yu Ting looked at him for a few seconds and didn't say anything. The man sat upright in a green coat and was about to go to dinner.

"We'll have a meal together tonight." The assistant said after comforting Wei Qinghe, briefly explaining what had just happened.

Wei Qinghe listened, his eyes rolled a few times, and looked at Yu Ting from time to time.

The latter was indifferent and had long been used to it.

...

It was already past seven o'clock in the evening when the crew finished their work. The director team and several major actors, including Yu Ting and Yu Zijun, rushed to the hotel in three vans.

Yu Ting and Yu Zijun sat separately. Seeing that Yu Ting got into the first car, Yu Zijun recommended to go to the third car.

A group of twenty people set out toward the hotel.

As night falls, the temperature in the city B is falling at night, and the wind is full of coldness.

When he got off the bus at the place, Yu Ting was still wearing her green jacket, and there was a special assistant standing next to him.

Yu Zijun, who was following behind, walked forward and asked in confusion: "Why did you spend so much money to buy milk tea?"

It's completely different from her style. She should buy the kind of decoration that bulingbuling goes all the way.

“Idle.”

Yu heard a sentence and was lazy to explain this kind of problem.

Yu Zijun thought about it for a while and didn't ask more. After seeing her like this for several minutes, she felt that she still couldn't miss the opportunity to tease her. Then she chased her and walked side by side with her, continuing to tease: "To be honest, red is better than dog shit."

Since childhood, the original owner has talked a lot about Yu Zijun, and so has Yu Zijun.

When Yu Ting was lazy, he was still lazy in paying attention to him. After all, he chose to be a good person, continue to leave her own, and remain silent.

"Red and green are ugly and crying."

...

After Yu Zijun said a few words on his own, he found that Yu Ting had no reaction. If this had been done before, he would have been furious and started to confront him.

After being confused, I stopped talking.

The special assistant next to him looked at the two of them and felt aggrieved for his boss.

My poor boss not only had to wear this dress but was also told all the way.

"Uh, Mr. Yu, this dress was actually chosen by my boss's lover." The special assistant explained.

spouse?

Yu Zijun's expression was slightly surprised.
Chapter completed!