But even if she worked three jobs a day without eating, drinking or sleeping, she would still earn less than 10,000 yuan a month.
Ten thousand yuan is not enough to pay for Tang Ya’s hospitalization expenses for one day!
Moreover, what should I do if my mother is ill?
What should I do?
Qi Xiaoya desperately hugged her head, which was about to burst due to the predicament.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in her mind, and his sexy voice was very tempting, "Be my lover! One million a month!"
She put down her hands in despair and wandered around the small dormitory like a trapped animal.
Finally, he gritted his teeth, opened the door with a bang and rushed out with a desperate determination.
I ran all the way out of the campus and drove straight to the film and television city.
In the car, Qi Xiaoya clenched her fists hard and dug her sharp nails into her palms, just so that the pain could clearly remind her that the current predicament she was in left her with no way out!
Her little pride and little daughter mentality are insignificant in front of those huge numbers!
Forty minutes later, she came to the set of "The King" out of breath. She caught a staff member at the door and found out that Xiao Chang was not on the set. He also told her that Xiao Chang had not been to the set for several days.
I don’t know if I’m in China now.
Qi Xiaoya was extremely disappointed. She felt like a basin of ice water was poured down from her head, which chilled her heart.
This was her last hope, and she planned to sacrifice the precious love in her heart to fight for Tang Ya and her mother's last hope, but who knew he was not there...
All her strength seemed to be drained out of her in an instant, and she fell weakly on the stone steps.
The staff member looked at her suddenly pale face and asked uneasily: "Are you okay?"
She didn't answer, she didn't have the energy to speak, and she didn't even have the energy to shake her head. She just sat there blankly, looking down at her dusty leather shoes, which she had not even bothered to clean due to being tired from running around for days.
The staff member pushed her and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, go back and rest quickly! It won't be too late to wait until tomorrow. Maybe he will be interested tomorrow and come over to take a look!"
Qi Xiaoya raised her head and gave him a smile that was uglier than crying. She stood up slowly with her hands on the wall, turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly she saw the familiar car. At this moment, she felt
She saw Bugatti who was so excited that she wanted to cry and laugh at the same time and drove over.
The car slowly stopped in front of her. Shen Jiarui, who was all dressed up, opened the door and got out of the car in a good mood. But after seeing Qi Xiaoya, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared, and she frowned and asked, "Why are you here?
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"I want to talk to Mr. Xiao!" Qi Xiaoya stared at Xiao Chang who walked out of the car gracefully.
The weather was getting colder. Xiao Chang was wearing a black sheepskin coat and a pair of leather gloves, with a cigarette in his mouth. He glanced at her casually and asked lightly: "What's the matter?"
"Can I talk to you in private?" Qi Xiaoya asked gently.
"In private? I don't know what you have to talk about in private!" Shen Jiarui sneered, walked to Xiao Chang's side, stretched out her hand and held his arm tightly, her plump breasts deliberately
Squeezing Xiao Chang's body tightly.
Xiao Chang frowned and took a deep breath of cigarette, then reached out and took the cigarette out of his mouth, blowing out a puff of thick smoke at Qi Xiaoya. In the smoke, Xiao Chang's voice was as ethereal as his face,
"She's right. I really can't figure out what we have to talk about in private!"