Miss Mo never lacks money, the small gifts are affordable and the quantity is very large. Su Chan will send gifts when she meets someone until Pei Wenchu's office, and there are two small gifts left in her hand.

"You are rare to be generous." Pei Da's agent accepted Su Chan's gift and couldn't help but make a suggestion: "You have a high fan activity recently. You can make a Weibo lottery or something if you have nothing to do. This chain will be used as a gift for Weibo lottery."

Pei Da’s agent took the initiative to contribute a silver bracelet, giving Su Chan the opportunity to highlight the favorability of fans.

"Where is the other one?" Su Chan raised her chin.

"Ahem, little white lotus..."

"Stop Xiao Bailian. Xiao Bailian went to Huachunqiao with me to play. She must have something I have." Su Chan exposes it coldly: "Tell me, are you going to please Miss Yinghuo privately?"

"you……"

"People say that agents don't know how to eat grass by the nest. Why do I think you are having a good time?" Su Chan hugged her arms.

"When did I?" Pei Da's agent was so angry that he couldn't even speak, and then he changed the subject abruptly: "What are you here for?"

"Oh, I'll ask you for a few movie tickets."

“What movie tickets?”

"I don't believe the movie tickets for the premiere of "Neon". The crew did not prepare movie tickets for us."

"You are the guest!" Pei Wenchu ​​rubbed his forehead.

"Where is the little white lotus?"

"Little Bailian is also a guest!"

"And you?"

"I'm a staff member!"

"What about Mr. Shen!" Su Chan exploded directly.

Pei Wenchu ​​opened the desk drawer in silence, took out a stack of movie tickets from it, and gave Su Chan one to Su Chan. However, Su Chan did not accept the ticket and directly grabbed everything from the agent's hands.

"How much do you want? There are also some for reporters! You don't intend to resell it!"

When Su Chan heard Pei Wenchu's suggestion, she lit up her eyes. However, she could only think about reselling movie tickets. After all, these movie tickets are indeed useful.

Su Chan did not swallow all the movie tickets, and counted ten of them, and returned the rest to agent Pei Da.

"You've got so much?" The agent Pei Da looked at the movie tickets in Su Chan's hand and was a little reluctant.

"Not much, Mr. Shen, my boyfriend, have to give me one."

"It should."

"Well, General Nan?"

“It should be.”

"Mrs. Shen invested two million."

"I have to give one."

"Ms. Mo has invested five million and is the largest investor."

"To give."

"Mo Yifei is my good friend, and I am also the person in charge of the crew. You can always give a ticket to a friend."

"Okay." The agent Pei responded gritted his teeth, then looked at Su Chan grinding his teeth: "There are only five pictures, why are you doing ten pictures?"

"Aren't I worried that the invitation's partner will be with my family? Sister Boguan and Sister Boya have a good relationship with me. I think they want to see me too. Sister Boguan's husband and Sister Boya's husband. Mrs. Shen might also want to go with Chairman Shen. They listen to everything from their family..."

"Stop talking." Pei Da's agent, who has been single for 35 years, suffered 10,000 points of damage: "I have given you ten tickets. You can arrange it yourself. Don't say the word "Shen" in front of me!"

"Okay, no problem." Su Chan put away the movie tickets and left the studio happily.

Su Chan, who had completed a series of tasks after walking around the streets, stayed at home for several days, making up for a large number of entertainment industry boss novels, intending to find a way to help her give the character to Xiaobailian in the novel.

The one who broke Su Chan's retreat was Mr. Chen's phone call.

More than half a month later, General Chen was suddenly disfigured from the zombie. The refreshing location was not the Shen Building, but the downstairs of Su Chan's house, which was completely incompatible with General Chen's workaholic character.

Of course, no matter whether Mr. Chen's behavior is in line with his personality or not, Su Chan was very excited. After answering the phone, she didn't care about her plan anymore, and took the movie ticket and went straight downstairs.

"Oh, I still say it's not a love brain." The will of the world sighed deep in Su Chan's mind.

After not seeing each other for more than half a month, Mr. Chen became much haggard. The most obvious thing was that his eyes were darker. Even under the street lights at night, the darkness was quite obvious.

"Mr. Chen, are you?" Su Chan rushed over as Mr. Shen staggered and took on the heavy responsibility of supporting objects.

“I’m a little tired.”

"Then take a break first." Su Chan pulled Mr. Chen and walked back: "What's going on in your eyes? How long have you been?"

"Two days." Mr. Chen's voice was very light and hoarse.

Mr. Chen, who had been forcibly for two days, was indeed exhausted. The most obvious thing was that he was floating in the elevator, floating into Su Chan's room, and then under Su Chan's guidance, floating into Su Chan's room, and finally settled in Su Chan's quilt.

Then, I couldn't wake up.

"Is this a coma?" Su Chan originally felt that Mr. Chen hadn't slept for two days, and probably hadn't eaten for two days. She soaked a glass of milk and planned to let Mr. Chen take a cushion before sleeping. As a result, Mr. Chen lost consciousness after getting stuck in the pillow.

"No, I just fell asleep." The world's top-notch diagnostic ability is faster than any doctor: "Three days and two nights, this person can really survive, and die suddenly sooner or later."

"Is there something wrong with Shen?" Su Chan held her chin.

"No matter what he does, there will be problems sooner or later." World Will muttered.

Mr. Chen was at Su Chan's house and slept for a day or two nights. He didn't wake up until the morning of the third day.

When Mr. Chen woke up, Su Chan's supper was ready. She and Xiao Bailian sat on both sides of the dining table. Just as she was about to eat, she saw Xiao Bailian standing up suddenly.

"Mr. Chen!" Xiao Bailian was surprised.

"Hello." Mr. Chen stood at the door of Su Chan's room, his eyes were still a little distracted, and his shirt was wrinkled so much that he could not see it.

When Mr. Chen greeted Xiao Bailian, Su Chan had already put down her chopsticks and, under Xiao Bailian's ambiguous gaze, she gritted her teeth and pulled Mr. Chen into the bathroom.

There are two bathrooms in the room, and Xiaobailian's room has an independent bathroom. Su Chan usually washes in the public bathroom outside.

"This is a new toothbrush, a new towel, and a new mouthwash cup." Su Chan quickly took out the prepared toiletries. These were all newly bought by her today, and the ones she chose were the best.

I felt a little distressed when I bought it, but thinking about Mr. Chen’s value, I also think that toiletries of this level are already very cheap!

"Brother Han has already brought the clothes here. You can take a shower first on the chair in my room." Su Chan arranged Mr. Chen clearly.

"You." Mr. Chen sighed: "When will you not be able to respect me?"

Su Chan...

She didn't understand why Mr. Chen stared at the respectful title and refused to let go. What's wrong with others respecting him?

When Mr. Chen finished washing and came out of the bathroom, the two girls had already finished breakfast. Su Chan cleaned up the dishes and Xiao Bailian went out with her bag on her back.

"You are going out for a date again?" Su Chan asked without raising her head.
Chapter completed!