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"I just want everyone to be a little simpler." Wei Shanshan was a little bit sad. "It's just that the outside world thinks as much as we want, and my mother knows that I've passed the art school and almost didn't drive me out. Home, even my mother feels that all the people in this circle seem to be dirty money, and I promised her that I will try it, and I will never fall into the mud, if I can’t mix it up, I came back obediently and listened to her arrangement..."

Talking, Wei Shanshan choked with a voice.

Don't look at her always smiling, but she still experienced a lot of slander and slandering for more than two years in the circle.

Just keep telling yourself that it's okay, don't care, you are not as useless and unbearable as they say.

This kind of mental fragility is impossible to talk to people. People around can't believe it, afraid to blacken themselves.

The agent is also busy like a gyro. If she still wants the other party to give her psychological counseling, then she is estimated to be labeled as unusable.

If Wei Shanshan is in front of her, Yun thinks that she really wants to hug her: "Shanshan, you have to believe that everywhere you have the simple beauty you want, but there must be something you don’t want to see. Complicated darkness."

"Ok."

"Since you like this industry, you can't control others, you just have to be yourself. But being good is not enough, you still have to learn to protect yourself. Don't think everyone who smiles at you is a good person, don't take every one People who hate you are defined as bad people."

The voice of Yun Xiangxi slowed down, trying not to let Wei Shanshan feel stressed: "You see you have been in the business for more than two years, and you have come to the peace now, everything is in accordance with your expected development, are you holding on? Original intention, but your way is so long, it is impossible to walk past without encountering a ditch, a stone."

"it is good."

"We have no way to influence other people's minds, we are not qualified to demand the quality of others, and we have no ability to decide on others' lives. All we can do is ask ourselves. Come on, Shanshan." Yun thought about cheering her up.

Wei Shanshan sniffed his nose: "Okay, I know, I have been depressed for a long time, you are not allowed to laugh at me."

"Don't laugh, but if you don't handle this matter well, I will laugh at you." Yun thinks and said half-jokingly.

"Huh, my Wei Shanshan is just a kind person, but not a anger." Wei Shanshan's fighting spirit rekindled at once.

"Okay, wait for us to show great femininity." Yun Xiang said with a smile.

"You wait, I won't tell you anymore, I'll go catch the villain."

Wei Shanshan's mood has obviously recovered, and Yun hung up the phone when he thought about it, and took out another mobile phone to call Song Mian.

After nine months of shooting, "Nine Colors" has come to an end. I originally thought it would be completed in July. Now it seems that it should be completed in late June. Yun thinks that the time is now a bit looser than it was at the beginning.

This is the first time Song Mian's cell phone has been ringing for so long, and no one has answered it. Yun thinks that he will almost hang up. Song Mian received it in time: "Someone just knocked over a bottle of chemical medicine, and I am rescuing together with everyone. "

Song Mian took the initiative to explain, and Yun asked, "Is it all right?"

"It's not a medicine with great harm, rest assured." Song Mian changed the topic easily, "What's the matter?"

They agreed that Yun thinks about making a call before going to bed at night. This call is not an appointment time, it must be something unexpected.

"Last time, Shanshan sent me wild ginseng. I think your pharmacy seems to be very interested in this aspect. So let Shanshan pay attention to it. There is a family and a 300-year-old wild ginseng. Ask if you want it." Yun thought about it.

"You sent me the address clearly, and I arranged for someone to collect it." Song Mian responded immediately.

"I just hope you can really use it, not because of my introduction." Yun Xiang had to emphasize.

"Why should my girlfriend introduce me?" Song Mian smiled gently.

"This is good stuff, less and less good stuff."

"Yeah, how can I avoid this kind of less and less good things? Even if it's not a girlfriend introduction, I will charge it." It's just that the price is not so refreshing.

He Song Mian is not short of money, but it is also impossible to make a big deal. What market price is what market price is.

Right now, 8 million is skyrocketing, 10 million is a bit exaggerated, but 10 years can't be bought for a few years.

Yun Xiang also thought of the true value of this thing, so I didn't feel that 10 million would suffer.

"Go busy, wait for you to call me at night." After answering the phone for so long, Yun thinks that Song Mian must be busy.

"I'll let you prepare some herbal teas for cooling down. It's not cold, you can drink more." Song Mian explained and hung up the phone.

Yun Xiang thought about hearing the sound of beeping, the smile on his face piled up in the corner of his eyes, and the early summer of May was suddenly not so hot.

The poisonous sun also made her feel a little more cute.

No matter where Song Mian is, spring, summer, autumn and winter are worried that she is a little uncomfortable due to any factors.

Every effort was made to make her happy and happy every day, whether inside or outside, she must be comfortable.

She can do very little for him, and there is some powerlessness to start. Yun thinks about putting down the book and has been tangled. Song Mian's birthday is coming, but now he hasn't thought of any gift for him.

Suddenly there was an idea in my heart. Yun Xiang thought about picking up his phone and calling Deng Yang. He suddenly remembered that it was already early in the morning. Yun Xiang thought he was about to hang up the phone and Deng Yang had already answered it.

"Sorry, Sister Deng, I forgot the time difference between you and me and disturbed you to rest." Yun thinks and apologizes quickly.

"No, I haven't slept yet." Deng Yang's tone was very spirited. "Speak, what's the matter, so anxious?"

The last time Yun Xianxiang shined at the film festival, the dress she designed for Yun Xianxiang was highly focused.

She naturally has to stand up and claim it. Yun thinks of "After the Double Shadow" and has done a lot of publicity for her.

Many people already know that she has made a comeback and started looking for her to cooperate and customize dresses. Now she is like a person who has just started her career. She is very busy, but she has experienced it once and handled it easily.

"I want to find a rope that is hard-wearing, good-looking, and rare." Yun thinks straight and finishes earlier, letting Deng Yang rest early.

"What is it for?" Deng Yang asked.

"Make a hand rope, weave a bracelet, and give it to a boyfriend." Yun thinks about it and does not hide it. Let Deng Yang know its purpose before he can find the most suitable one.

"Boyfriend?" Deng Yang was still a little surprised. Yun thought that he was only 18 years old.