Spoiled Star Wife: President, I Surrender

For two days in a row, Lu Qinghuan and his party had a great time here, but they suffered from the small Zhouzhou in the company.

But Xiao Zhouzhou was bitter, he didn't say anything, although things in the company were very complicated, and he still had many patients in the hospital to take care of, but he took all the responsibilities by himself, every time Bo Yanchen heard a message from his assistant When receiving news, he always frowns slightly.

He is almost in good health now, those who said that Xiao Zhouzhou should take over the family property quickly are all jokes, although it was true before, but now Bo Yanchen is not in such a hurry.

But seeing that Xiao Zhouzhou was able to shoulder so many responsibilities at such a young age, Bo Yanchen was very relieved, but he didn't dare to tell Lu Qinghuan that if he told Lu Qinghuan, then Lu Qinghuan's response to him might be just ruthless Kicked him back hard.

In Lu Qinghuan's eyes, Xiao Zhouzhou will always be a child, a child who needs to be held in his arms to buy ice cream for him to be happy. In fact, Xiao Zhouzhou behaves like this most of the time in front of Lu Qinghuan.

But only Bo Yanchen knew that Xiao Zhouzhou had already taken on his responsibilities early on, even taking care of other people.

Mu Yuzi's feature film has been filmed in two consecutive days. After cutting out all the parts about Qiu Mu and Xiao Hua, the finished film came out very quickly, without any special effects at all.

Lu Qinghuan and Bo Yanchen lay together in the yurt and looked at the film. Bo Yanchen's face turned white and green. Most of his intimate interactions with Lu Qinghuan in the past two days were captured in it. Even when Lu Qinghuan teased him, he That embarrassing look on his face.

This was a little unaccustomed to Bo Yanchen who was usually indifferent in public, but Lu Qinghuan looked a little happy.

Although she used to know that Bo Yanchen would show such an expression occasionally, she never watched it seriously. Now it's all in this movie, which made her laugh from ear to ear. Mu Yuzi next to him put on a look Nose-picking emoji:

"Let's talk about it first, I want to get 70% of the proceeds of this movie."

This is simply an overlord's clause, but Lu Qinghuan, who was overjoyed, didn't care about it at all. Besides, she never cared about her own income, and she couldn't spend all her money now...

Seeing that Lu Qinghuan didn't respond, Mu Yuzi felt even happier, but at this moment, Bo Yanchen, who had been sitting beside him, his face pale and green and silent, said leisurely:
"You won't have friends in the future if you make money like this."

Mu Yuzi expressed his disdain for Bo Yanchen's words: "If there is a friend like you in the future, it's better not to have one."

Lu Qinghuan laughed out loud at what the two of them said.

In the next few days, Mu Yuzi had a lot of fun with a group of them, but because he couldn't ride a horse, he was always depressed. Why was Lu Qinghuan's leg injured, and now he has basically recovered, but he still has to keep going? What about wheelchairs?
It's really unfair to say this.

"It would be great if we could do something else after the movie is released this time to bring all the fans back."

When taking a walk these days, Mu Yuzi always said this, but Lu Qinghuan didn't take it to heart: "Fans like who is a fan, I just need to take into account the quality of my works, and I can also influence what those fans think." No, besides, they praise me when they are in a good mood today, and scold me when they are in a bad mood tomorrow, what is there to cherish?"

Indeed, Lu Qinghuan used to be very protective of her fans and cherished her few small fans, but now, to her, fans in groups are just those people who put her on her when she was in trouble.

"But only when your popularity rises again, and only if your hardcore fans are willing to follow you forever, will the ratings and income of your works increase in the future." Landing on the cash cow of Lu Qinghuan, he can soar all the way...

After all, Xiao Zhouzhou is so busy now that he can't get away from him, and he doesn't want to cooperate with him to be his cash cow...

"What are you earning so much money for?" Lu Qinghuan really didn't understand, Mu Yuzi now wants to have the wind and the rain, and what he wants, why is he working so hard to make money?
"What do you know? Who in the world thinks they have too much money?"

Lu Qinghuan thought about it carefully, and felt that this was also the case, but she still couldn't quite understand it.

The two walked forward a few steps side by side. Mu Yuzi suddenly seemed to remember something, turned his head and raised his head to look at Lu Qinghuan, with a serious look in his eyes:

"Well, after this movie is released, how about we jointly donate to a few elementary schools? One is for public welfare, and the other is to maximize the popularity of this movie. Bo Yanchen will play his true colors in it. It will definitely attract a lot of people who eat melons."

In the final analysis, it is still necessary to make money through Lu Qinghuan and Bo Yanchen...

"So, you went to donate to the primary school to make better money in the future, right?" Lu Qinghuan said that she didn't understand Mu Yuzi's brain circuit very much.

"It seems to be the same, but it's not the case. I have traveled to many places over the years. In addition to making some movies, I will also make some documentaries. There are all kinds of things. I have seen many left-behind children, and those Miserable people who can't eat."

After mentioning this topic, Mu Yuzi suddenly thought about it.

"Just do it."

Lu Qinghuan kicked the stones in front of her and walked on the soft grass. The wind around her slowly blew her hair back: "I have acted in so many works over the years, but I have never done any charity work before. , When you put it that way, it seems that I really should do something."

When the sky darkened, everyone had already started to pack their luggage and prepare for the return journey tomorrow.

These days, Xiaohua’s mental state has not been very good, and the accompanying doctor occasionally gave her injections. Although she came out to play, Xiaohua was not so comfortable. Every time Qiumu saw Xiaohua’s forced smile, he felt very special Pain, like being pricked by a needle.

But every time Xiao Hua smiled very happily, as if she was really happy from the bottom of her heart.

"I'm going back soon this time. The next time I see you is when I'm visiting the prison. Don't you feel a little bit reluctant to part with me?"

Xiaohua looked at the drip in her hand, and acted like a baby in a muffled voice.

"Of course I miss you, but as long as we persevere, we can always be together."