My Empress is My Bad Girl

In his view, acting just as a lucrative job.

And the price Zhang Mu gave him for this play was enough for him to sell several pieces of gold.

Zhang Mu also said with a guilty expression that he was too little, just because he was a newcomer and had no fame. Only when his fame was big would the reward increase accordingly.

But Zhao Shu was quite satisfied.

Although Mr. Li asked his son to arrange the job of a teacher, but... Mr.'s salary is even less. And this world costs too much.

If there is no money, he can't continue to rent Yundai's house.

There is no reason to contact her again.

Thinking of Yundai, he clicked on her WeChat page again.

There was no movement at all.

Did not post to Moments.

Ding.

Here comes a message.

It's Le Xiu, the girl with short hair.

"Is the handsome guy here?"

"What's the matter?"

Le Xiu didn't reply, but sent a photo.

It was a little girl wearing a mask and gloves, sitting in front of a bunch of strange glass bottles with brightly colored water.

Although the little girl covered her face, Zhao Shu still recognized at a glance that this was Yun Dai.

Her long hair curled up, tied into a small ball on the top of her head, the broken hair was fluffy, fluffy, and very cute.

She held the bottle in both hands, her expression focused.

"What is this?" Zhao Shu asked.

Le Xiu quickly replied: "We are in an experimental class. Didn't you say that you know Yundai? This is a rare secret photo of me. The photos of our flowers are hard to find!"

Zhao Shu stared at the photo for a long time, and asked Le Xiu, "Is anyone else wanting her photo?"

"Yes, as soon as the school started, she was named the faculty of our School of Public Health, and many boys were ready to pursue her."

Zhao Shu frowned.

The folk customs in this world are extremely civilized, men and women are equal, and reading is in the same room.

They are all so cool...

Zhao Shu felt uncomfortable thinking of other men's coveting eyes on her thin arms and waist.

The skirt is still good-looking.

Zhao Shu thought to himself.

"Tomorrow we are going to visit the back kitchen of the star-rated restaurant, are you coming?" Le Xiu sent another message.

"I have something else, next time." Zhao Shu wanted to go, especially wanted to go.

However, he had an appointment with Zhang Mu to sign a contract, and then he would join the team.

It will take a long time to not see her.

The contract was signed very smoothly, but the originally stated remuneration was nearly doubled.

Zhao Shu was a little puzzled.

Zhang Mu said: "This is agreed by our producer, you can sign it."

Zhao Shu didn't think much about it, so he signed.

"Give me your ID card." Zhang Mu said.

Zhao Shu handed it over.

Zhang Mu also glanced at the address column.

Ok?

He blinked and looked again.

This address...

That place is full of luxury houses, and you can't buy it with money.

"You live here?" Zhang Mu asked.

"No, that's just the address on my ID."

"What is your house?" Zhang Mu asked cautiously.

"The elders have served as soldiers."

What he said was very common, but Zhang Mu was a little dumbfounded.

This year, the elders of the family have served as soldiers. What is the vague meaning of this is too obvious.

That is, it has a red background.

Be obediently rumbling.

Did he find a noble son of several generations?

Look at his temperament, this look, this talk...

Emma.

Ordinary people can't cultivate such a temperament in their homes.

It's no wonder that the remuneration given to him above doubled suddenly. It has something to do with this in all likelihood.

Zhang Mu thought he knew the truth.