Dramas Of Abusive Scums Causes Comfort

Looking back, I only feel that my whole body is irritable, and my throat seems to have become dry.

He unscrewed a bottle of water and drank a couple of sips to calm himself down, and then cautiously probed: "Xiaoran... do you still hate me because of what happened ten years ago?"

Otherwise, he couldn't figure out why Xie Ran was so erratic during this time.

"Hate?" Xie Ran seemed to have heard something strange, and rarely raised his eyes to look at him, with a half-smile, "What is that?"

In the earphone, Meng Feixuan was furious: "Sir, he is embarrassing you, deliberately provoking your blind spots in knowledge!"

"Yeah." Xie Ran just mentioned it casually, and didn't care. After finishing speaking, he lay down on the bed and started to go to sleep.

Fang looked back but completely misunderstood what Xie Ran meant.

Xie Ran is avoiding this problem, he dare not face it, so it really is like this!

Feeling that he finally grasped the crux of the problem, Fang Huiwang suddenly became excited.

He wasn't afraid that Xie Ran would hate him, hating meant that he still had a chance before letting go.

"Xiaoran, I really couldn't help myself at that time." Fang looked back and his voice was lowered, with a hint of bitterness in his tone, "With our qualifications at the time, we had no ability to resist the decision of the brokerage company, but over the years, I've never forgotten every little bit of our time together..."

After starting the conversation, the next words will come naturally. Fang Huiwang took this as a breakthrough, sat on the edge of his bed, faced Xie Ran's direction, and began to recall the past.

They didn't get together for a long time back then, and they didn't even have many opportunities to be alone and intimate, but with the filter of time, when they recalled it, everything seemed beautiful and sweet, and even the occasional quarrel became vivid and lively .

Fang Huiwang spoke lyrically, but Xie Ran didn't listen to him at all. When he spoke, Meng Feixuan skillfully turned up his volume and began to report to him the progress of the project in the studio.

Directly blocked the voice of Fang looking back.

"...The above are the cooperation applications submitted by various institutions to the studio. Qiusuo Technology has also revalued me. Now the reported valuation has risen to 12 billion yuan." Meng Feixuan is very professional when he is working , the data is accurate, well-organized, and the electronic voice is straightforward, never saying unnecessary words, and Xie Ran doesn't need to spend a little more time thinking.

After the report was over, he confirmed that Xie Ran had no doubts, so he released the work status, and changed the sound in the earphones to soothing light music, and the electronic voice said softly: "Sleep, sir."

"En." Xie Ran responded in a low voice.

Before falling asleep, the last voice he heard was Meng Feixuan's sneer: "Spicy chickens are searching for technology, and I didn't estimate the value of the right man today!"

Xie Ran: "..."

His system also learned strange words today.

Fang Huiwang didn't know anything about it, Xie Ran didn't say anything, he just acquiesced in his memories, counting the past events, gradually he really moved himself, and became more and more affectionate.

Finally, after drinking a bottle of water, Fang Huiwang said everything he could think of, and couldn't find anything to say, so he stopped and said softly: "Xiaoran, I remember all these things, Never forgot it for a moment."

Xie Ran remained silent.

Fang looked back and waited for a while, but he didn't wait for Xie Ran to speak, and he couldn't help feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

He couldn't believe it, stood up abruptly, and walked to Xie Ran's bedside.

Immediately afterwards, his expression could no longer be controlled, and it cracked.

Xie Ran fell asleep at some point.

and!

Sleep, get, very, fragrant!

The next morning, when Fang Huiwang woke up, Xie Ran had disappeared. It could be seen that Xie Ran had a good schedule, going to bed early and getting up early.

Fang looked back and it was different. He was so angry with Xie Ran that he didn't sleep well all night. He used a thick layer of concealer to cover the dark circles under his eyes. He was extremely tired.

He didn't know where Xie Ran went, and he didn't want to know.

Fortunately, Xie Ran didn't work with them, so he didn't need to meet them for a while.

Fang Huiwang drank a large cup of black coffee, and then he cheered up and set off to work in the scenic spot with the other two groups of guests.

He finally chose a job selling souvenirs, because Xie Ran lost his mind and went to speculate in stocks, so he could only bear the burden of life alone.

If Xie Ran's analysis is correct, then this job will be the only chance for him to close the gap with the other two groups by himself.

The part-time working hours are extremely long for the few celebrity guests who are pampered and pampered on weekdays. Finally, it was time to get off work. The five of them returned to the hotel exhausted and gathered in the restaurant to summarize today's work.

"Xiao Ran hasn't arrived yet." Jiang Wei looked around, but he couldn't see Xie Ran, so he teased, "It seems that he is very busy today."

Speaking of this, everyone laughed tacitly.

Meng Xixi asked curiously: "I don't know how much Brother Ran earned today?"

"Overseas stock markets are different from domestic ones. There is no daily limit or limit." Jiang Wei is obviously familiar with the stock market, and immediately explained to everyone, "If you are particularly lucky, it is possible to rise by dozens of points a day. "

He hesitated before continuing, "However, this kind of situation is rare. I haven't encountered a single time in the stock market for more than ten years."

Even if other people don't trade in stocks, they understand what he said.

The reason why Ou Shen is called a god is because Ou De is rare and Ou De is rare.

What's more, even if Xie Ran is really in the stock market, he won't make much money.

The reason is simple, the principal is too little.

The program group gave everyone a total of one thousand dollars in initial funding, and put it in the stock market. If you are lucky, it will rise by a few points, and you will earn dozens of dollars. If you are unlucky, you may lose money.

And they work part-time, two hundred dollars a day is guaranteed.

That's why, when Xie Ran chose to go solo to speculate in stocks, everyone directly judged that their group was out.

Everyone didn't take Xie Ran to heart, and after just mentioning a few words, they began to care about other people's income.

Except for Fang Huiwang, the final result of the competition between the other two groups of guests was that Zhu Chuanjia and Jiang Wei got the job of explaining in Chinese. The two got a total salary of 380 US dollars a day. As predicted by Ran Ran, the base salary of the two plus tips totaled [-] dollars, which was almost the same as that of the senior group.

To everyone's surprise, Fang looked back, and he actually earned 310 dollars by himself.

"Wow, brother Wang is too good!" Chen Xiaoxuan sighed sincerely.

Meng Xixi also patted his chest, with a look of fear on his face: "Fortunately Brother Ran didn't go to sell souvenirs together, otherwise we would be out of action!"

Mentioning this, Fang looked back with another wave of resentment.

Facts have proved that Xie Ran's analysis of several jobs yesterday is completely correct. Tourists are more willing to buy things with him when there are camera shots. Therefore, according to Xie Ran's deduction, he specifically sells to Chinese customers, and the sales volume is indeed higher. Occasionally meeting an audience who knows him, the turnover is directly doubled.

If Xie Ran didn't lose his mind to speculate in stocks, their group could definitely lead by a large margin.

Fang looked back and smiled wryly, then said in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Ran also thought of ways to make money."

"My God, brother Wang's voice is hoarse." Meng Xixi looked sympathetic, "It's really hard work."

Looking back, Fang still looked helpless and didn't answer.

It is true that he worked very hard today, but half of the reason why his voice became like this was because he talked too much last night.

And it's all in vain!

Jiang Wei, as a senior in the entertainment industry, couldn't help but feel a little bit embarrassed, and his tone was a bit condemning: "Xiaoran is too unkind this time..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Ran's faint voice suddenly came from beside him: "What's wrong?"

Everyone followed the sound and looked up, only to find that Xie Ran had returned at some point.

I saw that Xie Ran was wearing a casual shirt, neat but not rigid, his hair was still simply combed up, and a long windbreaker that had just come off was still on his arm. Model, but colder than the model.

Very laid-back, very tidy, very calm, in stark contrast to the other five guests who were exhausted with all their makeup on.

You can tell at a glance that you haven't suffered a lot today!

Looking at the staff who followed Xie Ran and filmed, it was true that each of them had expressions that were hard to describe.

Jiang Wei was straightforward and did not hide it, and said directly: "Xiaoran, I didn't say that, you really dragged Xiaofang down this time..."

Xie Ran opened the chair and sat down: "Why are you tired?"

"Xiao Fang earned more than 300 by himself today, and his voice is hoarse." Zhu Chuanjia answered from the side, but he didn't have a sense of justice as well as Jiang Wei. He was purely stimulated by Xie Ran's leisurely manner, and felt a little unbalanced, "If you If you don’t speculate in stocks, your team will definitely win.”

Xie Ran was puzzled: "Why can't I win in stocks?"

This is obsession. While everyone was speechless, they looked back with more sympathy.

Fang looked back and sneered in his heart, this is good, with Xie Ran as a foil, he might be able to abuse a wave of fans.

Thinking of this, his face became more and more helpless: "Xiaoran, how is your stock doing today?"

"It's okay." Xie Ran said lightly, "It's increased by thirty points."

Everyone who was ready to watch the joke was stunned, with question marks all over their faces.

Thirty points? ? ? ?

Is this the legendary Ou Shen?And it's the European one?

Meng Xixi said with a trembling voice: "Ah, didn't Brother Ran earn three hundred dollars today?"

They only earn 200 yuan for such a hard day!

"Huh?" Xie Ran looked up, "It's not three hundred, it's one thousand and five."

"How is it possible?" Jiang Wei blurted out, "Your principal is only one thousand."

"I used leverage." Xie