Dressed as the Film Emperor’s Fiancée

Chapter 10: Throw money

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As soon as these words came out, Yu's father and Yu's mother stopped in their tracks, and Yu Xing raised his eyebrows slightly with obvious surprise.

"You want to hire a tutor?"

Yu Mian pursed her lips slightly, her fair cheeks flushed slightly, feeling a little embarrassed: "I missed a lot of classes before... I want to make up for what I fell behind."

Indeed, she missed so many classes that the school even called him. Yu Xing quickly calmed down his emotions and was about to nod in agreement when Mrs. Yu put down her chopsticks and spoke.

She glanced at her son with resentment and asked her daughter with a concerned look on her face, "Mianmian, you want to find a tutor to make up lessons. Why didn't you tell your mother? If anything happens in the future, just tell your parents. Don't keep it in your heart. ah."

Listening to her mother's apparently concerned but actually jealous tone, Yu Mian couldn't help but frown, and said softly: "I was planning to tell you, but I told you first if you asked me."

"Okay, let your brother do it for you." Yu's father made the final decision, then turned to Yu Xing and ordered, "Did you hear what your sister said clearly? Mianmian happened to be on leave these days, so you can find a place in their school. If you come from the same major, you will be taught the same thing.”

Yu Xing nodded, his voice still cold and without warmth, his expression indifferent, "I know."

"I'm done eating." After saying that, he stood up and left the table, walking out of the restaurant without looking back. The man's tall figure exuded an aura of indifference, and disappeared around the corner behind the door.

Yu Mian watched him walk away, her eyes following his back unconsciously, her eyes a little confused. After really getting along with him, she realized that Yu Xing was not as scary as the original memory, but he was indeed very cold and difficult to approach. Her wish of having a brother who doted on her sister was shattered based on the current situation.

Mrs. Yu thought she was disappointed with Yu Xing's cold attitude, so she stepped forward to comfort her and said, "Mianmian, your brother is such a quiet person. Don't look at him like an ice cube every day. In fact, brother I love you so much, don’t think too much about it, baby.”

Hearing this, Yu Mian shook his head and smiled with his eyes bent, "It's okay, mom, I know it all."

As for how much Yu Xing loves her, Yu Mian really doesn't see it. At most, it's just out of brother's responsibility.

Moreover, the character of the original person before was indeed a bit bad. Yu Mian only recalled it briefly and felt that sometimes what she did was too much, so she could understand this brother's attitude very well.

If it were her, she wouldn't like a "selfish" sister very much.

One of the main reasons why Yuan Shen resents her family is that she feels that her parents and brother are prosperous and prosperous in the city, leaving her alone in her hometown to suffer.

Later, she was taken back to the Yu family and met her parents and brother who had accumulated a lot of wealth and became rich. As a result, she became more convinced of her ideas and became extremely mentally unbalanced.

But anyone with normal thinking can more or less understand the difficulties of starting a business. Yu Mian looked at these memories from another angle and felt that what Yu’s father and Yu’s mother did back then was actually a kind of protection for the original person. .

After dinner, Yu Mian watched TV with Mrs. Yu for a while, and when the time was almost up, she was ready to go back to the room to rest.

Mrs. Yu asked her to go to the kitchen and drink a glass of milk before leaving. Yu Mian drank it obediently, then poured another glass and carried it up the stairs.

"Do you want to serve it to your brother?" Mrs. Yu saw her intention at a glance and said with a smile, "My brother never drinks milk at night, you can bring him a cup of coffee."

After his little thoughts were revealed, Yu Mian blushed slightly and said, "Drink milk at night to help you sleep. Drinking coffee will make you unable to sleep."

She slowly walked outside Yu Xing's room with the cup in hand, raised her hand and knocked on the door. The door was quiet. After three seconds, there was no response. She raised her hand and knocked twice again.

Slight footsteps gradually approached, and the door opened the next second. Yu Xing seemed to have just taken a shower. His suit was changed into gray silk pajamas, and his black hair was wet and dripping with water.

The door was ajar, and he stood in the door with no intention of letting her in. He glanced at her, his dark eyes immersed in water, and his eyes were still cold.

"do what."

Yu Mian didn't pay attention to his distant gesture, carefully held up the slightly hot glass, and smiled softly: "Brother, drinking a glass of milk before going to bed will help you sleep."

"I don't drink milk."

"Ah...then, then I..."

Even though she had expected it, Yu Mian was still a little at a loss, stumbling and not knowing what to say.

Yu Xing's voice was as cold as his person: "Take it away."

"Okay, okay... Good night, brother, sweet dreams."

The girl's hand holding the milk glass gently dropped, and her little head lowered in frustration. Yu Xing was much taller than her, and you could clearly see her small lips, which were as red and delicate as two rose petals, and she pursed a trace of grievance. Small arc.

Yu Xing didn't speak anymore. Yu Mian was silent for a moment. She seemed to have thought of something. She raised the cup to her mouth and drank the milk in one gulp.

Even though Yu Xing was calm and rational, he was still confused about her unexpected behavior and couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing?"

The girl raised her little face, and there was a circle of white milk stains on her lips. She blinked twice, her long eyelashes fluttered, and she said in a matter-of-fact tone: "Brother, if you don't drink, you can't waste it. I will." Here’s a drink for you.”

What he said made sense, but he had nothing to say. Seeing Yu Mian turning around to leave, Yu Xing suddenly called out to her: "Wait a minute."

Yu Mian stopped and looked at him with a pair of bright eyes as clear as water, filled with slight questions.

The man's figure disappeared behind the door and came back after a while, holding a bank card in his hand. "This is one of my secondary cards. Take your pocket money and tell me if you need anything."

Feeling a chill on his hand, Yu Mian lowered his head and looked at the card in his palm. Then he looked up at his calm brother, his eyes slowly becoming dull.

Is this what wealthy families are like? Give away your bank card if you don't agree

"... Why did you give me the card?"

"You are my sister."

Yu Xing's expression was calm, and it didn't look like he was acting on a whim.

In fact, he had prepared this card a long time ago, but Yu Mianmian had no restraint in spending money before. He liked to spend a lot of money on small stars in the entertainment industry, and his personality was not very popular with him. Yu Xing always Not given to her.

Now that Yu Mian had changed her temper and finally looked like a younger sister, Yu Xing thought about it again.

Yu Mian hugged Ka and returned to her room as if sleepwalking. She threw herself on the bed and rolled for a while, finally regaining her composure.

In essence, Yu Mian only had the mentality of a small citizen. When he came to his senses, his first reaction was to take out his mobile phone and use the bank app to check the credit limit of this card. The results showed that the usage limit of this card is limited to 10 million.

In other words, it is equivalent to her having 10 million at once!

Yu Mian, a commoner, was dumbfounded. She originally thought that a family like the Yu family, which had started its own business and made its fortune less than ten years ago, would not have much money no matter how rich it was. Now it seems that she was wrong. Look at her brother Yu Xing's generosity. He was able to give her 10 million yuan in pocket money, which was so outrageous.

Thinking of this, an idea suddenly came to Yu Mian's mind. Since Yu Xing was so generous, and considering Mrs. Yu's courage in asking her to throw away all her clothes and buy them again, Yu Mian himself should have a small treasury.

After all, her parents would transfer money to her account every month, and she usually didn't spend enough money.

Thinking of this, she immediately checked her original bank account and saw a long list of zeros that dazzled everyone.

Yu Mian's white fingertips poked at the screen and counted: "One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million... 11.59 million... .. . ”

At the end of the count, the petite girl lying on the bed opened her eyes wider and wider, the light in her eyes became brighter and brighter, and a gleaming expression suddenly burst out on her palm-sized face.

She couldn't help but murmured to herself: "With so much money... can I spend money on it?"

Due to financial poverty, Yu Mian has always had a regret that she could not spend money on idols.

For example, if Lin Jianshen stars in a new movie, she usually won't buy tickets to watch the scene. She will only watch the VIP video on the video software on her mobile phone afterwards. For example, Lin Jianshen's only fan meeting was because the tickets were too expensive and she couldn't buy them. Didn't even show up...

Too many such things made her feel extremely disappointed. Unable to provide financial support to her idol, she could only send encouraging messages every day or organize a fan group, but these were just chatting and had no real help at all.

Now that she suddenly transformed into a little rich woman, she could finally spend money on idols and make up for all her previous regrets. Yu Mian rolled around on the bed several times in excitement.

If Yu Xing knew that although his sister had changed her mind, she had not stopped being a fan of starlets and would continue to spend money on idols in the future, I wonder if he would regret it.

On the other side, in a studio in Beihai Cinema, the lights dispersed the shadows of the night, and the studio was noisy with people coming and going.

The man was still in costume, wearing a black gold-edged moiré gown, his long black hair spread over his shoulders, and his brows were cold and indifferent.

He walked down from the green screen, his makeup-covered face was as sharp as a knife, his facial features were three-dimensional and profound, and his delicate eyebrows seemed to be painted in ink, taking in the distant mountains and distant stars.

He stretched out his hand toward his assistant, his fingers as slender as jade: "Give me the phone."

Dai Zhong took out his mobile phone and handed over a water glass at the same time, joking: "Why are you so anxious to get the mobile phone? Whose news are you waiting for?"

Lin Jianshen didn't answer. He held the phone with one hand and swiped the screen. He picked up the water glass and took a sip. The Adam's apple on his neck with clear lines rolled slightly.

I clicked on Weibo with a clear purpose, and a red dot representing unread messages hung brightly below. When I clicked in, the other party's reply was displayed. It was very short and very polite.

Kapok: There was a small problem, but it’s okay now. Thank you for your concern.

The corners of his lips were slightly pursed, and the moistened lips were tinged with a light water color. Lin Jianshen's eyes were dark and he stared at that sentence for a long time. When he was finally about to exit, a new red dot suddenly appeared in the status bar.

It is a reminder when someone is particularly concerned about posting a message, and he has one and only one person who is particularly concerned about it.

Kapok: In order to celebrate Lin Jianshen's participation in "Dragon Court", we are hereby drawing a lottery. Anyone who forwards this Weibo post will receive a cash red envelope of 1,000 yuan for 50 people @Lin Jianshen Fans Support Club

Lin Jianshen: "..."

Has her account been hacked

The author has something to say: Suggestions and criticisms are welcome~