Others don’t know much about Mu Chengqiu, but Aicii, as the head of the studio, has a certain understanding of Mu Chengqiu.
Mu Chengqiu's net worth is the highest among the many cosplayers in the studio. Logically speaking, as long as he takes on more films, he can actually make a lot of money, but Mu Chengqiu rarely works for two consecutive days, or it has never happened.
She knew that Mu Chengqiu was also a rich second-generation, and she was already very rich and had no shortage of money, so she knew that he just treated this as a hobby, more like a habit than a hobby.
If Mu Chengqiu ever gave up this habit, she was afraid she wouldn't be able to keep him.
It was rare for Mu Chengqiu to take the initiative to work, so Aicii was of course very happy, but she couldn't help but want to say a few words.
Mu Chengqiu: Forget it if there isn’t any.
Aicii was afraid Mu Chengqiu would give up the idea, so she quickly replied, "Yes, yes, yes. Isn't there a new game coming out recently? I've been planning to cosplay a few characters in it. I originally wanted to tell you later, but now that you have time, why don't we film it tomorrow?"
Mu Chengqiu: Yes.
After he said yes, Aicii waited for him to ask other questions. However, a few minutes passed without any response from Mu Chengqiu. She lost her patience and asked, "Aren't you curious about what role it is?" And...
Mu Chengqiu did not respond to her.
After a while, Aicii suddenly discovered something extraordinary.
Mu Chengqiu never liked texting. When he first came, she texted everyone, but he refused to reply. Then there were a few other times after that, and he didn't reply either. And today, he actually took the initiative to text her???
No wonder he didn't reply to me after the conversation.
But why didn't he just call instead of texting?
Do you feel embarrassed to say such things?
Impossible, impossible, how could someone like Mu Chengqiu feel embarrassed about something?
After Junli finished applying the facial mask, she heard the sound of Alipay. She picked up her phone and saw a transfer of 1,000 yuan. The person's avatar was white, with nothing on it, but the name was clearly displayed: Mu Chengqiu.
Mu Chengqiu didn't even hide his own name.
Could this thousand yuan be the money for the things I did during the day?
She quickly sent a text message: What is this?
Mu Chengqiu was watching TV. When he heard the text message alert, he ignored it. After about half a minute, he suddenly thought of something and immediately picked up his phone to check. It was indeed a text message from her.
Mu Chengqiu typed a blank word, and just as he typed one word, the phone rang.
It's still her.
After Jun Li sent the text message, she remembered that Mu Chengqiu said he didn't like sending text messages, so she had to call him again. Sure enough, he answered the phone very quickly. He didn't answer the text messages so quickly before. I guess he didn't read the text messages.
Just after the call was connected, she hadn't spoken yet, but Mu Chengqiu spoke first: "The money for meals and medicine during the day."
After Mu Chengqiu transferred the money, she calculated that those things added up to only about two hundred yuan, not a thousand yuan.
So she said, "Actually, there's not that much money. It's only two hundred yuan, and you transferred one thousand..."
"Two hundred and one thousand, what's the difference?"
Well, there is no difference, just five times.
Jun Li thought Mu Chengqiu might not have much of an idea about money, but then she heard Mu Chengqiu say, "I have to buy it tomorrow anyway."
Junli: "...Okay."
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