Looking at Xue Yu like this, Yun thought about it and was quite amused and laughed: "Senior Brother, if I asked you to help me do things, would you be perfunctory?"

Xue Yu shook his head.

"Yes, I just took it seriously," Yun Xiangyao said.

"But you're too hard..."

"Senior brother, I'm not learning it only in your concerts."

Yun Xiangxiang immediately interrupted Xue Yu: "If you have more skills, learn more, you will be permanent wealth. I am an actor again, and I may be able to use it in the future. Why not take advantage of the time and opportunity to work hard early to make the future easier?"

"Learn to learn from you..."

"Don't talk!" Before He Wei could speak, Xue Yu immediately interrupted him, "I understand, I'm ashamed."

Xue Yu found a reason to check the costumes and props and escaped.

Thinking of him before, he would not be anxious until he was in a hurry.

He wished he could have a minute of free time.

Let him be prepared for danger in times of peace and let him spend the time of fun and rest on things that may be useful in the future.

Sorry, he couldn't do it!

"Senior Brother is this..." Yun Xiangxiu didn't understand yet, so what happened to Xue Yu?

"He just finally realized how embarrassing he was, just let him be alone." He Wei still had a vicious tongue.

I thought about it and couldn't answer this, so I went to put on makeup obediently.

At the same time, Song Yao was listening to Song Mian's instructions with a bitter look on his face: "Young Master, do you really want to send out those sets of jewelry?"

He didn't feel sorry for the money, but these sets of jewelry were worn by their young master's girlfriend and the future young lady. He really praised them, and he felt uncomfortable when he thought about it.

"I bought it, just to give it to someone." Song Mian held the phone in her hand and smiled at the corner of her lips.

"Ah?" Song Yao didn't react for a moment, "From the beginning, I planned to buy it and give it to someone?"

"Or don't you think?" Song Mian looked at the little housekeeper who had always understood his mind. Why did he feel that his IQ was declining recently?

"I thought the young master bought it and treasure it. Wait for you to marry the young lady and use it as a betrothal gift..."

Seeing Song Mian's increasingly questioning gaze, Song Yao's voice gradually became lower, "Don't women like this kind of spoiled people? What's more, a girl like Miss Yun."

"She is different, she looks small." Song Mian couldn't help but smile charmingly when she said Yun Xiang.

He once thought Yun Xiangxiang was small, but her thoughts and mind were mature enough. She was a person who seemed gentle but was actually strong and decisive.

Song Yao looked sad: "I'll have a waste of time."

Song Yao thought that the jewelry was bought and given to Yun Xiangxiang afterwards, so he went to the MR headquarters to escort it back in person.

If I had known it was for those people, I would just send two people to pick it up, or just call them to send it.

"I remember there was a dance party in December, and you would choose a few people to give it to me." Song Mian said after pondering for a moment.

"Blue Blood Dance?" Song Yao didn't expect that the young master still remembered the dance.

Blue blood specifically refers to nobility and wisdom in the West.

This is a world-class international dance held in Big Apple City, and all the children of top families in the world are participating.

It is a real grand event for celebrities. These celebrities not only require top families, but also must have both moral integrity and talent to graduate from top universities.

The jewelry sent by the Song family coincides with this stall, and most of them will be worn that night.

You can imagine how sensation it would be if there were more than three or even six celebrities wearing MR jewelry at once.

MR can be pushed to a position that can be ranked first in the world at once.

The MR has risen. Even if no one thinks that this is Yun Xiangxiang's influence, it will gain extremely high attention for Yun Xiangxiang here. However, it is just a matter of attention. Yun Xiangxiang still needs to seize the opportunity by himself.

"Young Master, Miss Yun may not know if you do this."

This is too much of a problem, and the one that benefits the most is not Yun Xiangxie himself. Song Yao doesn't quite understand the young master's ideas.

"Why do you want her to know if you are good to her? I am good to her just to do it with my heart, not to give her back." Song Mian said.

"But this is too roundabout."

Song Yao was anxious. His young master’s way of chasing women was really tender.

"I know, what are you thinking, don't do what you think in your heart. She doesn't speak up, so don't interfere with her business." Song Mian reminds Song Yao.

"Ah?" Song Yao was even more puzzled. Isn't loving her mean giving her all the best?

According to Song Yao's idea, Yun Xiangxiang needed the opportunity now. As long as a word, Song Mian didn't have to speak in person, he would have a lot of opportunities to throw it into Yun Xiangxiang.

As long as Song Mian thought, Yun Xiangxi could stand at the top in less than three years.

"You don't understand, she has her pride, and I respect her and believe in her abilities." Song Mian's eyes were like a deep purple light waving up in the deep sea under the sun, sweeping away the tenderness of pampering.

He asked Yun Xiang in the place where Mr. Min, and she said: What others gave is a castle in the air, so that what he won will not be overshadowed.

That stubborn, self-esteem, independent, rational girl who does not admire wealth.

She did not push him away firmly, and from the moment she promised to try to date him, she was determined to make herself better.

Her pride did not allow him to interfere with her life with his status, which was a reminder of the gap between them.

He was mocking her humbleness with a noble identity: You see, you have to suffer all the hardships, but I just want to speak.

Negate her efforts, her efforts, and her own abilities.

It's a negation of her person.

If he does, then they are at the end.

Song Yao scratched his hair with a headache: "You will be a family in the future. Isn't yours yours?"

"She is different." A smile permeated Song Mian's eyebrows and eyes.

Perhaps many women yearn for changing their quality of life through marriage, commonly known as the second reincarnation, and some women can even sacrifice everything for wealthy materials.

But Yun thought it wasn't. Everything she wanted must be obtained through hard work. She would not lower her proud head to anyone anytime, anywhere.

I immediately felt a little sad. How could it be so easy for them to become a family?

Yun Xiang was so proud that even if he and his father did not look down on her or her parents, she would never allow herself to marry him before she achieved nothing.

Song Yao didn't understand, nor did he want to understand, so he left silently and got what Song Mian ordered.

Walking out of the building and blowing the late autumn wind, he suddenly felt that his life was a little bleak.

There was a young master who was deeply thoughtful and unfathomable in the past.

There will be many complex and unique young ladies.

"Hey, the life of the housekeeper is the fuckingest life in the world."
Chapter completed!