Boss, she asks for money to save people

Chapter 52 1.052 He is not well

"Kachachachachachacha" A person was sitting on the bedside eating a can of potato chips, feeling unhappy.

Fang Baoyu sat cross-legged on the sofa with his laptop in his hands, and tapped his fingers, "Sister, I found out. That Miss Yao, her parents divorced when she was three years old."

The little bodyguard paused for a while holding the hand holding the potato chips, and then let out an indifferent "Oh".

"Her father remarried very early and had nothing to do with her. Ms. Yao lived with her mother since she was a child. But it's a pity that her mother is a bad gambler. No matter how much money she makes, she can't fill the holes her mother dug."

Ji Mo was silent for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Just now, did I... have a bad attitude?"

"It's not bad." Baoyu's younger brother has always carried the banner of his sister's control, and stood up with a clear stand, "Whoever is wronged like that, how can he not get angry?"

"She didn't have to think about it, she said you called the reporter to break the news. How is this possible? The moment we walked out the door, the reporter had already rushed in. It can't be so fast!"

"Besides, we didn't know at all before that the one who was pestering her in the lobby was her mother! Who would have thought that her mother would even find the crew to come and make a big fuss begging for living expenses."

Fang Baoyu curled her lips, "Her mother is really outrageous. If she wants to blame, she can only blame her own mother for being a bitch, trying to ruin her reputation by changing ways."

Miss Ji calmed down and she became less angry. She glanced at her younger brother and said, "Go get me a can of apple juice."

"Oh."

Early the next morning, the crew set off for the well-known forest garden in Sioux City.

Before leaving the hotel, Ji Mo saw Yao Lanchun with a haggard face, dragging a red suitcase and walking outside the hotel.

Fang Baoyu leaned over to her sister, and said gossipingly, "Last night, the assistant director talked to her. He said that she has too much negative news recently, so let's come to the crew after a while. Sister, tell me, do the crew not want her?" gone."

"Uh." Ji Mo glanced at Miss Yao's leaving back, and saw that her back was straight and she was walking with a thud, but the fist attached to her side vented her suppressed emotions at the moment.

Just like a person going to die alone, there is a hint of desolation in his stubbornness.

The production crew worked day and night, and most of them filmed at night, to avoid crowds, and to avoid being entangled by entertainment journalists.

Returning to West City two days later, Ji Mo inspected his younger brother's veins and made a decision to drink an enamel pot of radish soup every noon and night.

If Baoyu's younger brother was struck by lightning, he would feel bad...

The younger brother feels that the older sister's speech is still very mysterious, and the older sister always likes to touch his dog's head, with an expression on her face that hesitates to speak.

What "you are very talented", what "it's hard for you, it's hard for you child".

He really didn't understand, so he could only respond to his sister with a dumb face.

The hospital called and said that the mother's various indicators had improved, which was probably the best news recently.

Ji Mo knew very well that the last time he went through the tendons for his mother, it would take a while before he could continue.

When I came back from visiting my mother in the hospital, it was already very late at night.

Ji Mo stood at the corner of the street, planning to hail a taxi back to the bank of Jiangjing Lake.

A convertible sports car stopped in front of a traffic light not far away.

At a glance, she saw that the red-haired woman in the driver's seat looked like Yao Lanchun.

Although she has changed her hair color and put on heavy eye makeup, she has always been good at seeing people.

(End of this chapter)