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Chapter 333 It¡¯s too heavy-handed for you to ask the Finance Minister to pledge your life to you.

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    Hearing this, Song Boyan leaned on his seat and smiled.

    Tang Li added: "One advantage of being an actor is that you can get autographs from many well-known actors. My goal is to get Eddie Redmayne's autograph one day. If I can take a photo with him, then  Perfect.¡±

    Afraid that the two men in the car didn't know who Eddie Redmayne was, Tang Li specifically explained: "He has acted in "The Theory of Everything," a biopic of Hawking's youth, and the "Harry Potter" movie series.  Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them.¡±

    Ji Ming, who was driving, suddenly said: "Little freckles?"

    "That's him." Tang Li was a little happy, but he didn't expect Ji Ming to know: "He is already the youngest Oscar winner."

    "I have seen his "Les Mis¨¦rables" and his acting skills are good."

    Tang Li smiled after hearing this.

    Song Boyan saw her confused look and said with a smile: "If you work hard now, that day will be closer and closer."

    While talking, the car stopped at the door of One Washington.

    Tang Li thought of something while pushing the car door, and turned to look at Song Boyan: "I forgot to give you the sachet last time in southern Yunnan. If you are not in a hurry, can you wait for me for five minutes and I will go up and get it for you?"

    Before going to southern Yunnan, she expected that school would be on holiday, so she took the Peninsula Iron Box with her.

    "I will go back to southern Yunnan the day after tomorrow. If I don't give it to you tonight, I don't know when the next time will be." When she touched the red envelope in her pocket, she couldn't wait to give him the sachet she had knitted. Although it was not expensive, in the end it was  At least that was her intention, she didn't want to be the kind of person who only took benefits from him.

    Ji Ming glanced at the rearview mirror: "Why don't the Finance Minister and Miss Tang go up, I'll wait here, don't rush back to the villa for a few minutes."

    "" Tang Li.

    She didn¡¯t say those words to imply that Song Boyan went upstairs.

    But since Ji Ming had already said this, Tang Li looked at Song Boyan again: "The apartment is a bit small. If you don't mind it, you can go up and have a look."

    After a while, Song Boyan said: "Then go up and have a look."

    A few minutes later, the elevator arrived at the 13th floor.

    The elevator door opened slowly, and Tang Li walked out first, taking the key from her pocket. When she stopped in front of the apartment door, she knew that Song Boyan had already arrived without looking back.

    After opening the door, she subconsciously took off her sneakers.

    After putting on cotton slippers, Tang Li remembered that there were no men's slippers in the apartment, so he looked at Song Boyan: "No need to take off your shoes, I just have to mop the floor tomorrow."

    As she said that, she put on her sneakers again.

    Then he ran into the kitchen and poured a glass of boiling water.

    Tang Li came out again and found Song Boyan standing in front of the coffee table, reading the synopsis of "Phoenix Concubine". She explained: "I am going to audition for this drama tomorrow."

    Song Boyan saw her coming out and put the outline back: "Don't you plan to take a break after filming the movie?"

    "No rest, now is the starting stage. Feng Qi's suggestion is for me to take on a few more dramas in the next year and become familiar with it first."

    Afterwards, Song Boyan sat down on the sofa.

    "It doesn't matter if you look familiar or not, the most important thing is your body."

    "I know." Tang Li put the water cup on the coffee table, took the backpack at the end of the bed, took out the peninsula iron box, opened it himself, looked at it, and then handed it to Song Boyan: "I got it right this time."

    Under the light, her cheeks were flushed.

    Song Boyan took the iron box, which contained a sachet made of colorful ropes.

    Tang Li hesitated and said: "Actually, there is also a hand rope, but it's not very well knitted." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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