Because it is a new drama, it is not a make-up, so Director Yang routinely began to talk about the drama.

After Ji Xiubei and Yan Xi went down completely, Director Yang went to explain the matter to the others after explaining that they should hurry up and go through it by themselves, and Lin Letian quietly stepped aside at some point.

As for Luo Shinong, she chose to go to a place not very far from Lin Letian and looked at him quietly.

Since yesterday, she has noticed that something is wrong with him.

But she wasn't the one he wanted to talk to.

Within a radius of three meters, only Yan Xi and Ji Xiubei remained.

Looking at the little girl's smart eyes, Ji Xiubei was not in a hurry to play, but asked, "Something to ask me?" ”

Hearing this, Yan Xi's eyes brightened more and more, and he whispered curiously, "Can this also be seen?" ”

Ji Xiubei didn't answer the rhetorical question, and said, "What do you want to ask?" Just ask. ”

From the moment Director Yang left at the end of the play, he noticed that the little girl wanted to speak and stopped, and every time she looked at him, she had this expression, so he guessed that she had something to say.

Yan Xi pretended to approach Ji Xiubei with the script, and then said, "In the dressing room just now, how did I listen to the weird conversation between you and Lao Luo?" You said you told him yesterday, what did you tell him? ”

roughly guessed that the little girl was going to ask about it, Ji Xiubei was not surprised, and briefly told him about the bet he made with Luo Wei yesterday.

Yan Xi, who understood what had happened, widened his eyes and whispered incredulously, "Three years of salary? ”

Ji Xiubei nodded and affirmed.

Yan Xi's mouth opened slightly, and only after a few seconds did he sigh, "Three years, Lao Luo really dares to bet!" Won't his heart drip blood? ”

Although Yan Xi does not know the specific salary of a stylist at present, he ......

Luo Wei, a well-known stylist in China, is a leader among the younger generation of stylists.

One year's salary is enough for other stylists to pay for a few years, let alone three years?

This is really a number that she will feel pain in her flesh just thinking about it.

If she were replaced, I would definitely die of distress.

Remembering that Luo Wei had just tried him to say something like canceling the gambling contract in person, Ji Xiubei smiled silently, "It's not weird." ”

"Then he still spends so much money? Why do you have to get along with yourself? Yan Xi was puzzled.

"Because he's confident he's not going to lose." Ji Xiubei still laughed.

Yan Xi shook his head, feeling sorry for Luo Wei's three-year salary, and then said, "Then he is really overconfident." ”

"Who's to say it's not." Ji Xiubei nodded, and said, "I only said one year, he has to increase it to three years." ”

"Tut-tut." Yan Xi continued to shake his head, "Incorrigible, incorrigible!" ”

Looking at the little girl's small appearance, the corners of Ji Xiubei's lips rose more and more.

Suddenly, the little girl remembered something, looked at him directly and said, "Lao Luo's bet is three years' salary, what about yours?" Isn't it your salary for a year? ”

Thinking of this larger number, even though he knew that he would not lose, Yan Xi, who was a fan of money, couldn't help but sweat for him.

She was also very curious about what kind of bet Ji Xiubei made to make Luo Wei put his salary up.

Forget it, it's not enough for a year, it has to be three years.

I saw Ji Xiubei shaking his head, and said with a little difficulty, "Live broadcast eats." ”