Chapter 663 The Actor's Self-Cultivation

"Alas... You are so serious, it makes me feel very uncomfortable." Tang Xinrou digs the table.

"Bam—"

The next second, Song Yaoyao silently pulled out the book from the drawer and threw it in front of Tang Xinrou.

The smile is sweet, and it seems to be saying silently: Come on, I have been waiting for your words for a long time.

Tang Xinrou bowed her head speechlessly, facing the large characters on the cover.

"On the Self-cultivation of Actors"

"..."

The once-famous key class, Class 1, Grade 1, finally fell silent.

One began to contact the family business, and only went back to school during exams. The other one seems to have given up his studies completely and is ready to enter the entertainment industry.

Although it is said that in the last semester, all the courses of the third year of high school have been completed.

But approaching the college entrance examination, this semester is the time when you need the most effort.

At this juncture, Song Jingwan asked for leave from school.

Song Yaoyao is very busy every day. The last tonic, Mr. Huo, was very good. Song Yaoyao made another batch and sent it to him. At the same time, he also sent a few more bottles to Old Man Shen and Aunt Wei.

The entire Song family still keeps in touch with Song Yaoyao, and only Song Wenchuan and Song Weiwei are left.

Her brother never came again, so Song Yaoyao was relieved even though she was worried if something happened.

In fact, it was enough to let her brother know that she was still alive and doing well.

Because Song Yaoyao is not clear, he always appears in Song Wenchuan's body in a state of soul, whether it will cause any harm to him and Song Wenchuan.

If so, Song Yaoyao hopes that her brother will never come again in this life.

It's not worth taking such a risk.

"Hello? Pretty!"

Just after school, Song Yaoyao unexpectedly received a call from Mr. Shen. He was happy over there, as if nothing in the world could make him unhappy.

"You gave me a pill, it's very useful! Some of my old buddies are so jealous when they see where they bought the supplement pill. Don't worry, Grandpa has already negotiated the price for you. You won't suffer, you see—"

Song Yaoyao is no longer short of money. She tilted her head, put her phone on her shoulder, and said while packing her textbooks: "Money doesn't matter, it doesn't cost much. But supplements can't be eaten indiscriminately. This pill is according to you. It is specially prepared for their physical condition. My grandfather...my uncle also has them, and the medicinal herbs in them are different. In this way, I will visit them later to check their physical condition before prescribing the right medicine. "

"How about it?"

In the old man's study room, a group of old men watched eagerly, silently opening their mouths and pointing to the phone.

shh-

He made a quiet gesture and smiled, "That's a good feeling, I'll thank you for your uncles first! Don't worry, your studies are the most important thing, one day I'll send a driver to pick you up on vacation. ."

After a few more chats, the old man Shen reluctantly hung up the phone.

He beat his chest and sighed heavily, "What a good boy!"

It's all to blame for that unsatisfactory stinky boy A Xun! He is so many years younger than the little old man from the Huo family, how could he just be unable to rob others?

It would be great if Yaoyao belonged to his family.

"how is it going?"

Seeing that the phone finally hung up, several old people who had not dared to speak for a long time hurriedly asked.

Old Man Shen nodded at them and scolded, "It's just a little tonic, what about you?!"

"As for! Of course as for!"

"You got the benefit, start talking slander!"