Chapter Two Hundred and Ninety Seven: One Dollar and One Cent
Xia Jingze was in a good mood and replied coldly: No.
If you want it, I will give it to you. That will make me lose face. After all, I am the best actor. Who can want the signed photo of the best actor?
Ding dong!
A minute later, Xia Jingze received the transfer from Song Jiaren.
Song Jiaren’s red envelope, PS: I’ll buy it.
Xia Jingze happily clicked on the red envelope and then was dumbfounded.
penny!
He blinked, it was still a penny, really a penny.
His signed photo of Best Actor Xia is worth a penny? Are you making me laugh?
Xia Jingze made an angry expression.
Song Jiaren: Isn’t it enough? Then let’s have another one.
Song Jiaren’s red envelope, PS: Is it enough?
Xia Jingze clicked on the second red envelope expectantly, and then was dumbfounded again.
one cent!
Xia Jingze made another angry expression.
Song Jiaren’s red envelope, PS: This is enough.
Xia Jingze once again clicked on the third red envelope with anticipation, and then was dumbfounded again.
One dollar!
Xia Jingze was really angry now and made a row of angry expressions.
Song Jiaren was also angry: I have already sent you three red envelopes, please don't go too far.
Xia Jingze almost burst out of anger. The three red envelopes add up to one dollar and ten cents. You want to spend one dollar and ten cents to buy my signed photo of Movie Emperor Xia. Don’t you know the market price of my autographed photo?
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Xia Jingze typed a line of reply: Shi Ke can't be killed without humiliation. Song Jiaren wanted to block this arrogant Xia Jingze for a moment. If he didn't give it, he wouldn't give it, as if she wanted it.
But then I thought about the little assistant’s birthday coming soon, and the little assistant wanted Xia Jingze’s signed photo as a gift.
She has already agreed. If she doesn't get the signed photo, she will lose face.
For the sake of face, Song Jiaren held back her temper and asked patiently: How much does it cost to buy a signed photo of you?
Xia Jingze was happy when he saw this sentence, and replied coldly: Are you kidding me? Are you the kind of person who would sell his autographed photos for money?
Song Jiaren: You are.
Xia Jingze: Song Jiaren, do you still want an autographed photo?
Song Jiaren immediately retracted the news and tried to make up for it: Of course you are not that kind of person. Actor Xia is handsome, gentle, gentle and close to the people. He will definitely satisfy a little fan's request.
Song Jiaren's false praise made Xia Jingze feel physically and mentally comfortable. Hehe, the duplicitous woman must now admit that she is a fan of the young master.
Xia Jingze was ecstatic in his heart, but he could still keep aloof when replying: I will go back to City S in the afternoon and I want to sign an autograph and take care of it.
Song Jiaren replied clearly: I will treat you to a meal, you will bring your stomach, I will bring the money, and you can choose the place.
Xia Jingze had a cold face: Yeah.
Song Jiaren posted a very flattering emoticon, which is a cartoon version of Erha, with its little tongue sticking out and its tail wagging, it is so cute.
Xia Jingze spontaneously imagined Song Jiaren sticking out her tongue and wagging her tail, and couldn't help but laugh.
"Master Ze, why are you laughing?" The assistant's voice suddenly appeared like a ghost, which startled Xia Jingze. When he saw the assistant's head reaching towards the screen of his mobile phone, he quickly inserted the mobile phone into his pocket.
"It's nothing, my breakfast is here." Xia Jingze reached out and pushed her forehead.
The assistant hurriedly led him to the dining table and sat down, asking the waiter to serve the food immediately.
Xia Jingze didn't have much ostentation, and his breakfast was always simple. A basket of crystal shrimp dumplings, a bowl of bird's nest, and a few plates of side dishes were enough.
"Master Ze, do you plan to stay in the hotel and rest or go home?" Xia Jingze was eating, and his assistant dutifully asked about the arrangements for the next day and a half.
"Go home." Xia Jingze uttered two words, paused and then said: "Don't arrange other work for me. After the filming of this drama is completed, it will be my sister's wedding. All work will be postponed to next year."
The assistant hurriedly said: "Okay, Mr. Ze."
"Jingze." As soon as Xia Jingze finished handing over his assistant, Ye Qing came with the assistant's money.
Xia Jingze lowered his head and responded coldly.
Ye Qing happily wanted to sit down with her assistant, but was stopped by Xia Jingze: "There is someone here."
"Is there anyone?" Ye Qing was stunned and looked around to see if there was anyone there.
Xia Jingze raised his hand behind Ye Qing: "Mumu, this way."
As soon as Mu Ge entered the restaurant, she heard Xia Jingze calling her. She looked towards Xia Jingze and saw Ye Qing's jealous eyes before she saw Xia Jingze.
Mu Ge had a headache and subconsciously didn't want to go over.
"Mumu, come quickly, let's have a show. Didn't we make an appointment yesterday?" Xia Jingze immediately added when he saw that Mu Ge didn't plan to come.
Muge:……
Mu Ge glanced at his assistant, meaning to ask her if she had made peace with Xia Jingze about this matter?
The assistant was confused and scratched his head, wondering whether it was there or not.
Xia Jingze gave his assistant a look.
The assistant immediately understood and immediately called the waiter: "Go and serve another breakfast according to Muge's taste."
The waiter responded and immediately went to prepare.
Mu Ge had no choice but to bravely walk towards the table. Ye Qing's eyes were like poison, which made Mu Ge's scalp numb. She really didn't want to provoke Ye Qing, not because she was afraid of her, but because she found it troublesome. But
Xia Jingze always uses her as a shield. Xia Jingze is An Zhisu's friend, and she really can't refuse.
, I have to bite the bullet every time.
"Sister Ye, I'm sorry, our Master Ze has to act opposite Mu Ge, so we can't have breakfast with Sister Ye." The assistant politely ordered Ye Qing to eject the guest who was blocking Mu Ge's path.
Ye Qing glared bitterly, and left with her assistant in aggrieved tone.
Mu Ge sat down and said helplessly: "Xia Yingdi, there are so many people on the crew, can't you use another shield?"
"No." Xia Jingze replied simply: "No one else is as beautiful as you, which will lower my taste. Be good, I'll treat you to this breakfast. You can have whatever you want, you're welcome."
Muge:……
Mu Ge's assistant covered her mouth and snickered, thinking that Xia Jingze was really handsome and charming, with a sweet mouth, no wonder his wife had so many fans.
Ye Qing and her assistant sat at another table. I don't know if it was out of anger, but she deliberately sat far away, but her eyes never left Xia Jingze.
"Sister Ye, what would you like to eat?" the assistant asked cautiously.
Ye Qing had no appetite at all, so she waved her hand and said, "Whatever."
The assistant ordered some breakfast according to Ye Qing's usual taste.
Ye Qing reluctantly looked away from Xia Jingze and asked the assistant in a low voice: "Why don't you find any news about Mu Ge who I asked you to check?"
"Sister Ye, Muge seems to have appeared out of thin air. Apart from a person and a name, I can't find anything else." The assistant said in embarrassment. Ye Qing's original plan was to ask the assistant to check Muge's past.
They are trying to make a fuss about Muge's past and get some negative news out. After all, dark horse players like Muge can only struggle outside the 18th line before they get resources.
, it is almost a common practice in the industry to eat, drink, and sleep with someone in order to be on top.
As long as she gets a little bit of evidence, her manager can make Mu Ge irreversible. Unfortunately, Mu Ge's background is as clean as a piece of white paper, with no stain at all.
"She can't just jump out of a rock. Let's check again." Ye Qing was going crazy with jealousy. Anyone who got close to Xia Jingze was a thorn in her side. "Yes." The assistant bowed her head and answered.