C861 Treat money like dirt

"Alright, alright, I got it." Chen Xi nodded his head gloomily. This was already the scene where Li Bingbing told him about how she hung Mo Yiyi at the Film Festival five or six times, three days ago.

Chen Xi felt that he could recite it aloud, or even recite it backwards like it was flowing.

He didn't know why Li Bingbing would suddenly come to find him today. Originally