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Hello Mr. King
Chapter 670 - A Young Girl’s Yearning for Spring Is Always a Poem.Chapter 670: A Young Girl’s Yearning for Spring Is Always a Poem.
“Do you want to stay at my place?”After getting into the car, Yun Xiangxiang asked Zhu Yuan, wanting to see if she had any thoughts of her own.
“I want to go back to work.”Zhu Yuan beamed at Yun Xiangxiang with a bright and sunny smile. “I called in the morning and the boss said that I can go back. The previous working hours are still counted.”
She had made an appointment with song Meng. Song Meng would have half a month more. When she had gathered a full month and received her salary, school would start in about ten days. The two of them would not work for the last ten days. Once they had the money, they could have fun.
Looking at her relaxed appearance, Yun Xiangxiang knew that she had really returned to the state she was in when she first stepped into this land. She turned her head and smiled at Song Mian.
Zhu Yuan was sent back to the dormitory where she stayed with song Meng. Yun Xiangxiang thought about Yu You who was waiting in the car for her to return to her apartment. Then, she said to song mian, “The person who flirted with Zhu Yuan...”
It could be said that this person was the cause of everything. If he did not disrespect Zhu Yuan and pestered her endlessly after the incident, how could Zhu Yuan be so anxious to escape and get into the black-hearted driver’s car?
“He had a drunken conflict two days ago and was badly injured. He is now in the hospital. He will recover after he is discharged from the hospital. It will take at least two months,”song Mian said to Yun Xiangxiang casually.
Yun Xiangxiang Glanced at Song Mian. She believed that a small fry like him would not have song Mian find someone to teach him a lesson. However, it would be too much of a coincidence to say that there was nothing wrong with him. However, this kind of person would definitely be a gangster. It would not be easy to create hatred for him.
After returning to the set, Su Xiuling once again turned on the mode of leaving early and returning late, abandoning her son and daughter and only taking her husband out for fun.
Fortunately, Yun Xiangxiang, Wei Shanshan, Yun Lin, and Song Mian took turns to serve Yun Ting. Most of the time, Yun Lin and song Mian were still accompanying him.
Especially when Song Mian would cook exquisite and cute food for him. When Su Xiuling was done playing, Yun Ting’s closeness to song Mian surpassed his closeness to her. Su xiuling could not believe that the child she had raised for three years could not compare to song Mian’s thirty days of Care!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThis was after Yun Xiangxiang had finished filming. At this moment, Yun Xiangxiang was still rushing to catch up with the rest of the filming.
During the summer vacation, Yang Qi and the others had won the national computer team competition. The group was discussing the matter of participating in the international competition. They planned to develop a new type of software and ask them what kind of software they wanted and what functions they needed.
Of course, the prerequisite was that it couldn’t be too difficult. Their current technology was limited, and the few of them were crazily expanding the knowledge they had yet to touch on.
The girls were all talking about their suggestions, but they couldn’t do it. They either didn’t understand the market or the product. In short, there were all sorts of reasons that made the girls roll their eyes.
[ Yun Xiangxiang: Don’t ask for our opinions. Just do what you’re good at. When the time comes, we’ll see if we can give you some opinions on the things you want to produce. ]
[ yang qi: we... are best at playing games... ]
[ Yun Xiangxiang: The Game Software is good too. Do your best. ]
Yun Xiangxiang was a gaming noob and did not participate in any online games, so they were talking about direction, positioning, character design, levels, interest, and other factors. Yun Xiangxiang could not get a word in.
However, looking at their heated discussion, they knew that Yang Qi and the others had already thought of something. However, it seemed that there were a lot of ideas and it was difficult to get them to agree. On August 1st, they did not come up with a feasible implementation plan.
Yun Xiangxiang’s “First Love”had finally been released in China and would be released in Fusang in a few days.
The box office figures in Fusang were very good. As an imported film from abroad, it was still ranked in the top 20.
On the first day in China, it also took in more than 30 million, which was considered quite high.
The box office fell the next day, just 30 million. On the third day, it took in more than 20 million. On the fourth day, it took in 20 million..
The first week’s box office earnings were also 160 million. Milles was quite satisfied with this result. It could be estimated that the box office earnings should break 400 million when the movie was released.
Of course, the happiest ones were the cinemas and Huan Yu Century Entertainment. The box office earnings were only the recognition and popularity of Milles’works, but to Huan Yu century entertainment, it was real money.
The filming of the film ended in mid-august. Yun Xiangxiang was overjoyed. There was actually a half-month holiday!
Yun Xiangxiang, who had not really enjoyed a holiday for a long time, did not want to go back at all. She tugged at song Mian and asked, “Where are we going to play? Where are we going to play?”
“Ask your parents.”Song Mian meant that they were going to play together.
Although he really wanted to be alone with Yun Xiangxiang, he couldn’t Leave Yun Xiangxiang’s parents behind.
Unfortunately, Su xiuling and Yun Zhibin were going back to the country because Yun Zhibin was going to take the first year of high school this year, so he had to go back early to prepare. The school had already begun to urge him to go back for a meeting.
Song Mian and Yun Xiangxiang could only arrange a plane for them. Before they left, Yun Ting pursed his lips and looked at song Mian and Yun Xiangxiang with teary eyes. When they got into the car, Song Mian and Yun Xiangxiang didn’t follow them, the Little Brat’s golden bean fell off with a loud sound.
Su xiuling couldn’t coax him no matter how hard she tried. The car was far away, and Yun Xiangxiang could still hear his crying.
She felt a little sorry for him. “I feel so cruel.”
“When we get married, we can have a child earlier.”Song Mian changed the topic immediately. “If you can’t bear to part with the child, you’ll be trapped by me.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“...”
Yun Xiangxiang shook his hand and walked into the house.
The crew had left the day before. Yun Xiangxiang looked at the big house and found it empty. Only the servants, people around her, and people around song Mian were left.
Wei Shanshan and Lu Jin also took a plane back this morning.
“Aren’t you used to it?”Song Mian walked up and hugged her from behind.
“I’m a little not used to it. Mengmeng and Yuan Yuan signed up for a tour group and said that they wanted to go on a tour with the group.”It seemed that everyone had left.
“Isn’t it enough to have me?”Song Mian asked faintly.
“My Brother is still here. You better watch out for your influence!”Yun Xiangxiang pushed song Mian away in a serious manner.
She snorted and went back to her room. When she went back to her room and picked up her phone, she saw the message Zhu Yuan sent her asking for song Yao’s wechat.
Yun Xiangxiang did not think much of it at that time, so she directly sent song Yao’s wechat to Zhu Yuan.
In the end, when she was sleeping at night, Zhu Yuan sent Yun Xiangxiang a message, asking for song Yao’s personal information.
Yun Xiangxiang was not slow-witted, so how could she not see it? She immediately called Zhu Yuan and asked, “Do you have a crush on him?”
Zhu Yuan did not expect Yun Xiangxiang to be so straightforward. She felt a little embarrassed and softly acknowledged, “I think he’s quite good...”
Yun Xiangxiang only had one sentence in her mind: a young girl’s yearning for spring is always a poem.