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Chapter 341 Crisis (3)

Xia Siyu also said "tsk": "I just knew that Li Wei was crazy about playing, but it turned out that he was like a father and a son. The most pitiful thing was his mother - but it might not be necessary. Maybe their family would have said they would play with their own things."

Bo Yan looked speechless. She had the nerve to say, "Aren't they both playing their own things?"

Although Xia Siyu didn't play, she had a heart that yearned for outside. He had to tighten the rope in his hand so that the kite would not fly.

"And Li Yiru, did she still make an idea about you before? She is not short of money, why did she choose such an old man?"

When it comes to thinking about him, Bo Yan himself hates chills.

If Li Yiru can hook up with Bo Yan, then there is naturally no need to pay attention to the old man, but this is impossible.

If you want to settle for the second best, Li Weiyi's father is actually less than 60 years old. He is well maintained and looks bad. Judging from his son's style, it is estimated that their family style is their own, and they will get what they need. If his wife doesn't care, it is naturally hard for outsiders to say anything.

As for lack of money, artists must be richer than ordinary people, and Li Yiru is also a second-tier student and will never be short of money. But no one can get along with money. She is certainly willing to make more money and can make people praise her.

Not everyone is like Xia Siyu, who becomes popular as soon as she debuts, and is a super newcomer. Many artists have been struggling all their lives, but they can only reach Li Yiru's level. Although she scolds a lot, her popularity is really high.

Moreover, Xia Siyu is not short of money, and she doesn't value it. Her ambition is not to be popular, but to make more money, so her original intention is pure and will not be shaken.

"I have my own choice." Bo Yan didn't want to comment. Everyone is adult, and there is no need to do anything, there is only choice.

The two of them whispered in this way. Although it was Bo Qiliu, who took over the stage, he basically no one listened to him.

Bo Yan and Xia Siyu were originally top stars, so they naturally attracted much attention when they talked together. Although people from the entertainment industry and some media came to this time, most of them were financial magazines and would not publish content randomly.

But even so, their words and deeds are still very popular.

Perhaps it was due to the consideration of the same front, especially Ms. Tong was staring at her, and Xia Siyu did not have any conflicts with Bo Yan in public for the first time.

After the speech ended, the lights at the banquet hall were on again, and Xia Siyu did not leave. She asked someone to add a chair. She just sat between Xia Siwei and Bo Yan in a noble manner, and moved her chopsticks without hesitation.

She also commented: "At first glance, this dish was chosen by Xia Siwei. What kind of boiled water cabbage and Wensi tofu?"

It tastes delicious and has a high profile.

A rough person like her is more suitable to hold her and chew it directly.

After eating the food, the waiter quickly cleared the venue and emptyed the middle.

Start serving cakes.

The cake was ordered by Bo Yi, and he also gave him a gift. Xia Siwei smiled and said, "Grandpa, Ayi and I wish you a hundred years of long life."

Xia Siyu whispered beside her: "Take it down, grandpa is eighty. Wouldn't you curse him for a long life?"

Xia Siwei condensed, and then Bo Yan. The gift he bought had been shipped up. When he lifted the red cloth, it was a fossil wood carved with a Buddha statue: "I wish you a long life than the pine trees in the south mountain."
Chapter completed!
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