"Ye Feimo, why did you bring me here to act with you?" Wen Nuan asked seriously. After acting in a scene with someone, she was very interested in knowing why she was acting in this scene.
"You don't need to know."
"Who do you want to perform for?" Wen Nuan asked sharply again.
Ye Feimo stared at hers with cold eyes and said word by word: "You don't need to know."
"Okay, since you don't want to talk, let's talk about the benefits." Nuan Nuan showed his signature smile, "I sacrificed my sleep time to act in this play with you in the middle of the night. How much will I be paid?"
Ye Feimo, "..."
For the first time in his life, he was so angry that he almost choked.
There were a lot of vulgar words from several countries, but it was a pity that Wen Nuan couldn't understand them. There was only one curse word in English, but she probably knew what he was cursing. She couldn't help but despise him, "Really, if you want to curse people, why don't you learn the dialect of our country?"
, it’s fun to curse in dialect.”
Ye Feimo, "..."
Nuan Nuan counted on his fingers again, "For tonight's reward, you secretly photographed me in private and made it into an advertisement, which infringed on my portrait rights and caused serious harm to my soul. My advertising expenses..."
"Miss Wen, if you say one more word, I will kiss you."
Miss Wen's voice stopped in shock, and returned to her sweet and bright smile the next second. Ye Feimo's face was like an old zombie, without any expression, and she cried silently.
Ye Feimo snorted coldly, his warmth faded.
"Why don't you say anything? How much do you want?" Ye Feimo asked with a half-smile, "Damn girl, I don't believe I can't cure you. You made such a noise with your chirping, but you didn't punish her for a few days before she jumped up and down."
