So, it takes a lot of money.

Moreover, the 50 million that Chu Ming mentioned is a very special case. It is a small county town where negative assets are forced to be mortgaged to medical institutions in private enterprises.

If a hospital does not operate in a particularly miserable state, it will not be able to obtain hundreds of millions of dollars.

Xia Yuan couldn't help but feel a little headache.

Although actors are also a huge profession, the Matthew effect on the head is particularly serious. You need to get to the top of the industry's pyramid to have super strong ability to make money.

Xia Yuan is in good momentum now, but he is still some distance away from that place.

He just wanted to ask Chu Ming directly if he could spend money to buy a blood bag, but this question would definitely arouse others' suspicion.

...

When I got home at night, the family looked solemn.

"Oh, what a pity."

Jiang Xiaoling sighed, "If it were 1,800 years ago, there would be no need to be so complicated. Just give others some food to exchange for blood."

"Is the times different?" Xia Yuan glanced at her contemptuously, "This means that it has become better now."

Jiang Xiaoling hesitated for a moment, frowned and said, "Otherwise..."

Xia Yuan waved his hand and quickly stopped her, "Don't do this, it's illegal. What kind of detention in secret rooms, raising blood slaves, or spending money to buy other people's blood in private, etc."

"I..." Jiang Xiaoling sighed from his nose, "I mean, otherwise I would lend you my money?"

"Well……"

Xia Yuan really didn't expect that this suggestion would be so normal.

Jiang Xiaoling also earned a lot of money when filming. She saved up even though she had no place to spend it. She had almost one or two million yuan, and she was considered a rich woman.

But the money is still a drop in the bucket, and Xia Yuan is embarrassed to ask her. If he gets married in the future, he will not prepare a dowry?

Even if you are an independent woman in the new era, you have to have some savings in your hands, right?

"Okay, okay, you'd better keep your money. Maybe you can use it yourself in the future, so don't worry about us."

"oh."

Jiang Xiaoling lowered her head and didn't say anything.

Ying Sitong tsk her lips, but her thoughts were not on the same channel as them. She only heard her eyes circling and she felt a little emotional:

"I'm hungry."

...

At about one o'clock in the morning, Ying Sitong was lying on the bed, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

At first, Xia Yuan thought this guy was not feeling well, until he heard the gurgling sound from his little eyes and stomach.

"Sister Su Qin treats you to dinner, but you are not full?"

He turned on the light, turned over and sat up.

Ying Sitong raised her hand to block her eyes and said uncomfortable, "Who told you to always talk about food? Also, didn't this just watch a food program before going to bed?

This story tells us that we must not watch food shows before going to bed at night.

Otherwise, I really can't stand it."

"Food show?" Xia Yuan rolled his eyes twice, "Do you call "American Horror Story" a food show?"

But it’s right to think about it. For the Vampire, isn’t the story of the Countess and her foodies in Season 5?

"Then I'll go and put a bowl of noodles for you?"

Xia Yuan stood up and stood on the ground, put on slippers, "I happened to be a little hungry, too."

"Okay," Ying Sitong lay on the side of the bed, looking at him with a smile, "You are so nice, I love you very much."

"Come less."

Xia Yuantou didn't reply, "I'll declare first that I'm only responsible for the following, today is not a blood supply day."

"snort."

Ying Sitong was worried and angry, "Xia Yuan, you are not cute at all."

...

Jiang Xiaoling didn't fall asleep either, so Xia Yuan made a bowl of noodles for the three of them.

Beat two fried eggs and a few ham sausages, and the fragrance rippled in the room.

After doing this, Xia Yuan also adjusted a bottle of drink and pushed it in front of Ying Sitong and Jiang Xiaoling.

Looking at the milky white liquid inside the cup and smelling the sweet smell inside, Ying Sitong couldn't help but move her index finger.

Jiang Xiaoling dipped her lips a little and smashed her mouth, "What kind of drink is this? It's very delicious."

"Banana cocktail." Xia Yuan said with a smile, "I just learned it recently and it has the effect of calming the mind and nourishing the skin."

Although the banana cocktail is called [Wine], there is no alcohol content in it. It is mainly made of banana juice mixed with honey and milk.

The taste is crispy, smooth and sweet, and girls prefer it.

"Wow, Xia Yuan, you're so tired," Ying Sitong took a big sip and gave him a thumbs up, "I didn't expect you to be able to mix bartenders."

"This is very simple," Xia Yuan looked at her with a smile, "What do you want to learn..."

"No, don't."

Ying Sitong shook her head, ate the noodles and took another big sip of the banana cocktail, and then looked at him affectionately.

“It’s not that sweet if I make it myself.”

“Um…”

Jiang Xiaoling's chopsticks paused for two seconds. For some reason, when he heard this, the banana wine in his mouth was no longer sweet.

"So you are studying how to mix bartenders recently?" Ying Sitong asked him with blinking eyes.

"Well, Duan Qian taught a lesson these two days."

When he heard [Duan Qian], Ying Sitong suddenly folded the chopsticks in his hand. Fortunately, there were two words [A lesson] behind him. The anger of the blood clan came quickly and went quickly.

"It's okay, the chopsticks are too fragile. Ahhaha, ahhaha..."

Ying Sitong quickly went to the kitchen to get a pair of chopsticks.

Xia Yuan curled his lips and suddenly felt a little chill on his back.

If he had just said two slow shots, would he have been photographed on the wall now?

"Duan Qian said that she would learn to taste wine early and she could use it in the future. Take this Detective Charlotte for example. There are seven or eight scenes of wine. One is to prepare for future filming. On the other hand, during the social interaction in the entertainment industry, there will inevitably be various social events. When meeting those big guys who like wine, you can chat with them."

"So that's how it is." Ying Sitong nodded, her long eyelashes flickering.

Jiang Xiaoling ate silently and didn't say much.

The variety of food and beverages of modern people is completely unimaginable to them at that time.

After eating for a while, Ying Sitong asked shyly, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Xia Yuan smiled with a pursed lips and looked at her eyes motionlessly. After two seconds, he said, "I like wine, I like your dimples more."

Ying Sitong's dimples are very shallow, and you can only see a little when you smile, which is not very obvious.

Ordinary people don’t notice it very much, but Xia Yuan sees it all.

The implication is that I like your smile.

This thought touched Ying Sitong a little.

"Well... so do I."

“What is it?”

"I like the toilet, I like your toilet lid more."

"puff……"

...

It is really a sin to eat midnight snacks at around 1 a.m., but fortunately, the blood clan is not worried about body problems, so only Jiang Xiaoling has to consider how to consume the absorbed nutrients.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Ying Sitong pressed Xia Yuan with his backhand.

"what?"

Xia Yuan was lying on the bed, looking at her with horror.

Little eyes licked their lips and smiled blurredly.

"Ahaha, Xia Yuan, you look so delicious..."

"Are you okay? It's big night?"

Xia Yuan raised his hand and placed it on her forehead.

Still cool.

Ying Sitong grabbed his hand, knelt on his lap, and then burped.

"I, I seem to have drunk too much. Isn't there a saying that goes "After drinking," Xia Yuan... isn't as good as us?"

"Come on less. The [delicious] just now exposed your little thoughts."

Xia Yuan quickly interrupted her, "Although the banana cocktail is called [Wine], there is no alcohol in it."

"Hey?" Ying Sitong suddenly widened her eyes, and a blush appeared on her face, "Really?"
Chapter completed!