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When it comes to so much money, her mother ’s eyes are straight at the end of the phone. One hundred million dollars is something that she has never dared to think about in her life. And this is only one year, if it is counted, there are so many every year, oh my god, then it really makes a fortune. Buy whatever you want.

Thinking about the many things she can buy, she swallowed and said: "Okay, okay, son, mom is really proud of you. But you have to remember to inspect the goods first, after all, the circle is not clean, you ca n’t You ca n’t be green if you are a turtle king, you know? Mom ca n’t let you do that. "

Ren Yue nodded: "Well, I know, Mom, I will hang up if there is nothing wrong."

Renmu nodded and looked at his wife happily, said quietly: "Our house is about to turn over, our family is about to get rich."

I do n’t know my father, so I looked at my mother.

Ren ’s mother was not hypocritical, and she said it directly. Not only was Ren ’s father so happy, but even the children who had just returned home from school were happy. In this case, you do n’t have to worry about your family ’s money anymore.

Spontaneously spend, at their consumption level, you can buy whatever you want, it wo n’t cost more than 10 million. What's more, in the future, Mu Hehuan entered the door, that is, the person of any family. It should not be a big problem to let her take out 10 million every year. Her money belongs to any family.

When Ren Jia calculates Muhuan, Muhehuan did not know. It should be said that she does not know the details, but she knows that the story flow is probably like this. Because Ren Jia will not let go of any opportunity to calculate her.

In Rice, every worker is serious, passionate and experienced. In order to catch up with the schedule, the advertisement of Muhehuan was finished in one day. Although it worked overtime, it was at least satisfactory.

After the filming, she was rubbing her sore neck and was ready to call the agent back together. At this time, the very dedicated and very old-fashioned photographer, the makeup artists suddenly surrounded her, everyone held a piece of paper and a pen in their hands, and then asked her to sign.

Mu Hehuan could n’t help crying and laughing. At first, they thought they would n’t chase the stars, or they might not be their own fans, but they did n’t expect them to be so indifferent.

Looking at the little fans, Mu Hehuan had to sit down and sign them. The audience was silent, all waiting for her to sign, orderly.

After the signing, the person who was already exhausted suddenly seemed to be taking hormones, and looked radiant, so she had to take a photo with her. No way, she spent another two hours, taking a group photo with them, and taking another group photo, and the guys were reluctant to let her go.

Blank ’s car was parked at the door when he was going out, and she was asked to get in and take her back. Bronke said that after this cooperation, I don't know when I will see her again, so I hope to be with her for a while.

What else can Mu Hehuan say, he had to accept his arrangement.

When he got on the bus, Bronke said that he was naturally sensitive to the camera and there must be no reporters around. Muhe Huan's forehead does not speak, this product is too confident.

"Beautiful goddess, I really hope to work together next time, and Les is preparing to launch a new product. I really hope that the spokesperson is you, and there is nothing more suitable for you than Les." Bronke said quietly.

Acacia was surprised and asked, "Why?" (Unfinished).