Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Han Zhan made an appointment with Long Zhize for dinner in the afternoon. He parked the car in the waiting area outside the hotel gate, sat in the car and waited for a while, then heard Long Yu remind him: "Mr. Han, Mr. Long is here gone."

Han Zhan looked sideways at the hotel gate, and saw Long Zhize walking out from under the magnificent hotel gate. His pace was still a little slow when he walked, obviously not adapting to the gravity on the earth.

Although he walked very slowly, Long Zhize's every step was very steady, looking like a president.

Han Zhan pushed open the car door and went down, standing beside the car and waving to Long Zhize. "Boss Long, this way."

Long Zhize walked over with a stinky face.

Han Zhan pondered his expression, but he gave up without guessing why the man was angry. He invited Long Zhize to get in the car and take a seat, "Mr. Long, please."

"Thank you." Long Zhize climbed into the car slowly, until he sat down, he let out a breath and sighed: "After floating in the spaceship for a few days, I really can't adapt to the gravity on the earth, no wonder Every time those astronauts go back to the voyage, they have to do training."

"It's all the same." Han Zhan came back from space travel and stayed longer than Long Zhize, and his reaction after returning to Earth was a bit more embarrassing than Long Zhize's.

The two sat in the back row, separated by a console. As soon as the car started, Long Zhize said without thinking, "Mr. Han, let's make a hypothesis."

Han Zhan unbuttoned the suit jacket and opened it, revealing the smoky gray bottoming shirt inside. Hearing this, he hummed, "Mr. Long, please tell me."

Long Zhize asked a question, and he said, "Suppose one day, you find out that Mrs. Zun is actually a man, would you still like her?"

Han Zhan: "."

Probably because he never expected to hear such absurd and nonsensical questions from Long Zhize's mouth one day, Han Zhan was silent for a long time before laughing: "This hypothesis is quite interesting."

He was laughing, but Long Zhize tightened his serious handsome face, stared at him with straight eyes, and asked him persistently: "Will you?"

Han Zhan, you can't laugh! Laughing again, the cooperation between the two is probably coming to an end.

Han Zhan tried his best to hold back his smile, and thought carefully about the question Long Zhize asked. If Ci Bao suddenly became a man one day, would he still love her?

The answer is yes.

"I can."

Hearing this, Long Zhize was somewhat surprised. "why?"

"Because what I love is her, the real her, regardless of gender, appearance or age." After Han Zhan finished speaking, he smiled awkwardly, "Do you think my words sound pretentious? But really If that happened, I would still love her."

Song Ci became fat, thin, old, and ugly, but his love for her would never change.

Hearing this, Long Zhize pursed his lips tightly, Han Zhan couldn't see what was going on in his mind.

The car drove forward for a while, and Han Zhan remembered something, and then said: "Mr. Long, I haven't congratulated you yet, a good thing is coming soon."

Long Zhize asked him, "What good thing?"

"Didn't you propose to Miss Dong? Did Miss Dong agree to your proposal? When do you plan to get married?"

Long Zhize's face suddenly turned black, and the aura of his whole body became terrifying.

Seeing this, Han Zhan quickly closed his mouth. It seemed that he stepped on the tail of the Great Demon King, and the Great Demon King became angry from embarrassment.

Han Zhan turned his head and looked out the window, pretending to be a transparent person.

Long Zhize snorted coldly, and said viciously: "There was a misunderstanding between me and him, and I made you laugh."

Han Zhan: "Since it's a misunderstanding, it's good to make it clear."

Long Zhize: "Yes."

Han Zhan took Long Zhize to a Chinese winery to experience the most authentic Chinese dishes.

At the dinner table, Long Zhize couldn't whet his appetite in the face of the table full of delicacies. He raised his glass and invited Han Zhan to drink with him.

Song Ci is now pregnant, and Han Zhan doesn't want to drink. But Long Zhize was particularly difficult when he was drunk. He grabbed Han Zhan's arm and kept threatening him: "Mr. Han, don't you think of me? He doesn't think of me, even you, don't you!"

Han Zhan: "."

Han Zhan had no choice but to ask the waiter to bring another bottle of wine that had been replaced with plain water. At the table, Long Zhize drank and Han Zhan drank water.

Later, Long Zhize was drunk, and Han Zhan was afraid that he would die from alcohol poisoning, so he changed Long Zhize's wine as well.

Holding a bottle of boiled water, Long Zhize stared blankly at Han Zhan. He seemed to be looking at another person's shadow through Han Zhan, talking nonsense that Han Zhan couldn't understand.

At first he was still talking, and then it turned into crying.

"Dong Yang, you are ruthless, you are really ruthless!" Long Zhize suddenly knocked the wine bottle on the table twice, and cursed: "Yan Qingxiu, fuck you!"

After scolding, Long Zhize took Han Zhan's hand again, and he gently touched the back of Han Zhan's hand, which made Han Zhan's goose bumps all over his body.

Han Zhan was sitting upright, and Long Zhize pulled his hand over. Long Zhize put his cheek on Han Zhan's palm, his eyes were blurred when he was drunk, and everyone looked like Qingxiu.

Long Zhize rubbed his cheek on Han Zhan's palm, and he murmured, "Yan Qingxiu, I don't mind, I don't mind."

Han Zhan wanted to withdraw his left hand, but tried, but failed.

Han Zhan simply took out his mobile phone, took a picture of Long Zhize being drunk and grabbed his hand and went crazy, and sent it to Song Ci for viewing.

Sitting at home, Song Ci was amused when she saw Long Zhize seduce Han Zhan.

At eleven o'clock at night, Han Zhan managed to get away and go home. As soon as he came home, Song Ci made fun of him. "Hey, why are you willing to come back? Is the wild man outside not handsome, or not hot enough?"

Han Zhan frowned, and sighed, "Long Zhize's grandson is so drunk and exhausting, he treated me like a banquet Qingxiu, and he was almost dragged back to his room tonight."

Long Zhize hugged Han Zhan's waist in the hotel, and refused to let go no matter what, shouting that he would try it with him. Han Zhan had no choice but to throw Long Zhize over his shoulder to the ground.

Song Ci stood in the kitchen, holding a bowl of hangover tea in his hand. Hearing that she came over, she stuffed hangover tea into Han Zhan's hand, "Drink it, or you'll have a headache when you wake up tomorrow."

Han Zhan picked up the hangover tea and drank it all in one gulp, then asked Song Ci, "How are you feeling today?"

"Fortunately, there is no sign of morning sickness yet. I'm sleepy, so I'll go to bed first."

"I'll be with you."

Before going to bed, Song Ci asked Han Zhan about finding a housekeeper, and Han Zhan told Song Ci, "I'm still looking, and I haven't met anyone I like."

With the lessons learned from Zeng Su and Wang Quan, Han Zhan dare not take it lightly when choosing a housekeeper for his children, for fear of encountering strange things again.

Song Ci muttered: "Then there is no need to rush this matter, just wait a little longer."

After Song Ci fell asleep, Han Zhan kept going to the toilet at night because he drank too much water, and didn't fall asleep much all night. When he woke up the next day, Han Zhan had a headache, as if he had contracted a cold.

He hadn't had a cold for many years, and a sudden cold was like the eggplant that had been beaten by frost, and he couldn't lift his spirits at all.

Han Zhan wore a long-sleeved sweater, sat at the dining table and said to Song Ci: "I don't go to work today, I have a cold, Ci Bao, stay away from me, don't let the cold spread to you."

Song Ci is now a pregnant woman. If she is infected with a cold, it will be very painful if she cannot take medicine.

"Then I'll play with Beibei later. Her new novel has been published. I'll ask her for a collector's edition to collect." After breakfast, Song Ci was sent down the mountain by Long Yu to find Su Beibei. .

Han Zhan took two pills and lay in the yard under the morning sun under a thin quilt. Seeing that he was not really asleep, Steward Cai came over and said to him, "Sir, we found a housekeeper, she is very good, do you want to interview her?"

Han Zhan took off the thin quilt, stood up, and said to Butler Cai, "Bring her to see me."

"OK."

Han Zhan picked up the kettle and poured some water for Luo Hansong, and then saw Housekeeper Cai leading a woman in. The weather was getting hotter, and the woman was wearing a round neck dress and her hair was tied up, looking very neat.

Butler Cai was tall and blocked the woman's cheek, and Han Zhan didn't see her face. He put down the kettle, touched the Luo Hansong, and said, "Old guy, you're alive again."

Grandpa will be very happy if he sees Luo Hansong come back to life.

If reincarnation really happened, grandpa must have gone to a good family and started another wonderful life. I don't know if my grandfather will find my grandmother in the next life.

Han Zhan was in a daze when he heard Butler Cai say, "Sir, Ms. Dong is here."

Ms. Dong.

Hearing these three words, Han Zhan had no other reaction. He turned around slowly, and after seeing the face of the person behind him clearly, he suddenly showed a surprised expression.

Ms. Dong turned out to be the Ms. Dong he knew.

Han Zhan was a little stunned, "Miss Dong, don't tell me, you are the new butler who came here to apply for the job." Han Zhan stared at Dong Yang, only feeling unreal.

Isn't Dong Yang an undertaker? Why did you come to be a housekeeper?

Yan Qingxiu hung the briefcase in front of his abdomen, bent slightly, and said, "Mr. Han, Yulong Manor has posted a recruitment letter for a new butler. Second examination."

"Could it be." Yan Qingxiu showed a troubled expression, he said; "Is it because I have been an embalmer, so Mr. Han cares more?"

When it comes to the profession of mortician, most people will frown, after all, it is a profession that deals with the dead for a long time.

Han Zhan calmed down and said, "Not really."

In Han Zhan's view, the profession of mortician is worthy of respect. Grandma passed away due to illness that year. When she died, she was tortured so badly that she was out of shape. Her face was thin and skinny, and she completely lost the elegance and dignity she had when she was healthy.

In order for grandma to leave decently, Han Aoyu invited an embalmer to make up for grandma and change into an exquisite shroud.

Under the ingenious hands of the mortician, grandma regained her ruddy demeanor, looking very dignified and holy. Therefore, Han Zhan did not resist the profession of mortician, but respected it.

"I was just surprised. I didn't expect that Ms. Dong could not only tell fortunes, make up, but also take care of children."

Han Zhan glanced at Butler Cai, butler Cai was a smart man, knowing that Han Zhan had something to say to Dong Yang, he turned and left.

After he left, Han Zhan invited Dong Yang to sit down at the outdoor tea table.

"There are no outsiders here. Let's be smart and don't speak dark words." Han Zhan poured a cup of tea and handed it to Yan Qingxiu with both hands, "My wife has already told me what happened to Mr. Yan."

Yan Qingxiu maintained an elegant lady's sitting posture, and no one seemed to be able to imagine that under this beautiful and elegant skin, there was actually a real man's soul hidden.

Yan Qingxiu looked at Han Zhan calmly, and said: "I have traveled through more than ten planes, served as a national teacher of a country, served as a bodyguard for a president's daughter, and served as a dean of a school. Long, also worked as a lawyer and scientist”

Han Zhan listened quietly, feeling admiration for Yan Qingxiu in his heart.

Awesome!

"As for the job of housekeeper, I believe I am fully qualified. After all, there is no one in this world who knows Miss Junjun better than me."

Han Zhan believed what Yan Qingxiu said, but he didn't believe Yan Qingxiu.

Han Zhan looked at Yan Qingxiu sharply, and he said questioningly: "Just because of your mouth, I have to believe that you are Junjun's most loyal subordinate? Maybe you are her old enemy, and you deliberately approached her, thinking To hurt her?"

Hearing this, Yan Qingxiu was slightly taken aback.

He said with a smile: "In the first eleven planes, when I revealed my true identity, almost no one doubted my relationship with the Lord. Mr. Han, you are the first."

Yan Qingxiu stood up, his right hand spread out, and there was a small black transparent bead in the palm of his hand.

Yan Qingxiu told Han Zhan: "The function of this bead is similar to the camera in your world. It can keep time. In this bead, there is the conversation between the Lord and me before the catastrophe."

"Mr. Han, look."

Yan Qingxiu squeezed the small transparent bead, and immediately, a 3D projection image appeared over the garden in front of Han Zhan.

Han Zhan's pupils shrank slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.

This is probably the so-called power of cultivating immortals.

Han Zhan stared at the two people in the projection screen and watched intently.

In the picture, there is a man and a woman. The woman was extremely tall, wearing a black dress, and her hair was pulled up in a simple bun.

The woman was very beautiful, and her facial features were not very similar to Han Jun's, but Han Zhan still felt something familiar from the woman.

That is probably the so-called soul breath.

The woman's eyes were frosty, standing on the top of a snow mountain.

Han Zhan felt cold when he saw the snowy sea, but the woman in the black dress had a ruddy complexion, and was not affected by the cold air at all.

Yan Qingxiu stood respectfully behind Yan Qingqiu, listening to Yan Qingqiu's explanation.

"My Lord's day of crossing the catastrophe is coming, but I have an intuition that tells me that this time, I will most likely fail."

Yan Qingqiu stretched out a pair of hands as white as ice and snow and shook them in the air, and said: "My cultivation is already strong enough, but I can sense that there is still something missing."

Yan Qingxiu said thoughtfully: "Is it true that you lack feelings?"

Yan Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "A cultivator, the six senses should be pure and ruthless."

"But lord, since you are a human being, how can you be heartless and desireless?" Yan Qingxiu boldly asked: "Lord, you have suffered all kinds of tortures and sufferings, but in these sufferings, there has never been any calamity of love. Maybe, maybe you are still missing a love disaster?"

Yan Qingqiu looked thoughtfully at the ice-snow mountains and rivers in front of her. After a while, she sighed: "I was born in an extremely evil place and grew up in the glacier city. I was a child when I was born. Girl, I walked out of the mass grave ignorantly, and met a teenager once."

What happened later, Yan Qingqiu refused to say any more, Yan Qingxiu only heard Yan Qingqiu whisper: "Could it be because of him?"

Yan Qingxiu didn't know what happened between Yan Qingqiu and that boy, so naturally he couldn't answer. Yan Qingqiu suddenly turned her head back, staring at Yan Qingxiu with cold eyes, she said: "Yan Qingxiu, if I fail to cross the tribulation this time, I will tear my soul apart and escape from the capture of heaven."

"In this world, the only person I can trust is you. Yan Qingxiu, I entrusted you with a task."

Yan Qingxiu hurriedly bent down and cupped his hands and said, "My lord, tell me."

Yan Qingqiu told her: "I want you to find all my soul fragments and help me revive."

Yan Qingxiu knelt down and swore: "Disciple, I will definitely complete the lord's explanation!"

3D projection ends here.

After watching this scene, Han Zhan looked at Yan Qingxiu thoughtfully and said, "Are you Junjun's apprentice?"

Yan Qingxiu nodded with a smile, and said proudly: "Yes, I am the only disciple of the Lord." Countless people in Aosheng Continent wanted to become Yan Qingqiu's disciple, but Yan Qingqiu sneered at them.

Becoming Yan Qingqiu's apprentice is the most bragging thing in Yan Qingxiu's life.

Han Zhan looked at Yan Qingxiu like he was looking at a fat lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Yan Qingxiu's ability is indeed the strongest, and he has an unusual relationship with Han Jun. It is most appropriate for Yan Qingxiu to teach the children.

What's more, Long Zhize's attitude towards this person is very intriguing. Yan Qingxiu lived in his old Han's house, and worried that Long Zhize would not take the initiative to continue to cooperate with him obediently?

"In that case, please trouble sir."

Although Yan Qingxiu is now a daughter, he is a big man after all, and Han Zhan naturally disagrees with asking him to take care of the two girls.

After weighing it up, he made a decision, told Yan Qingxiu, and said, "Mr. Yan, there are differences between men and women. I will be looking for two nannies for Miaomiao and Junjun. I will ask Mr. Yan to be their teacher and enlighten them." Teacher. From now on, you are responsible for teaching them knowledge, principles of life, and kung fu."

Yan Qingxiu can't ask for it. "Thank you Mr. Han."

Han Zhan took Yan Qingqiu to meet Han Miao and Han Jun. When Han Miao saw that the new teacher was a beautiful woman, she immediately smiled with joy. Han Jun gave 'Dong Yang' a cold look, and felt that the aunt was pleasing to the eye, so she didn't make things difficult for him.

And Yan Qingxiu was overwhelmed with excitement when Han Jun gave him such a look, and wished he could throw his head and blood for Han Jun, so as to show his ambition with death! -

On the same day, Yan Qingxiu officially started working.

When Ah Rang returned home in the evening, he saw the new teacher. He curled his lips, deliberately sowing discord. "Song Ci, are you not afraid that this female teacher will seduce Huo Fu? She is a beauty!"

The appearance of 'Dong Yang' is indeed beautiful, if she really wants to hook up with a man, few men can hold her back.

But Song Ci knew that the inner shell of 'Dong Yang' was a man, and she really couldn't have the kind of hostility towards a man that only rivals in love can have.

Song Ci showed a disdainful expression, "What are you afraid of, I am young, beautiful and outstanding, and I am not afraid of any challenges."

A Rang gave Song Ci a thumbs up, "You are really generous."

Song Ci noticed that Ah Rang had been chatting with people on his mobile phone, so he asked him, "Are you chatting with Yanyan?"

"No, with my sister."

"Your sister?" Ah Rang's sister? Song Ci thought for a while, and then remembered that A Rang had a half-sister in Qinshui Town, surnamed Zhong.

"What's your sister's name?" She had never seen the girl before, so naturally she couldn't remember the girl's name.

A Rang said: "Zhong Linger."

"Good name."

Ah Rang raised the corners of his lips proudly. He said, "My sister not only has a nice name, but also looks good. Now that she's on summer vacation, she's coming to Wangdongcheng for an internship. I'll bring her back to show you guys."

Song Ci also wanted to see the girl, she told A Rang: "You bring her, and your brother and I will definitely give her a big red envelope."

Allen's eyes lit up immediately. "That's a big bag."

"Don't worry, it's nothing small."

After receiving Song Ci's affirmative answer, Ah Rang lowered his head and continued to send text messages.

Seeing Zhong Linger, he said: "I found a job. My senior brother developed in Wangdong and is now a director of a TV station. We have a good relationship, and he agreed to let me go to the TV station for an internship."

"Brother, do you want to eat anything? I'll ask mom to prepare it in advance and bring it to Wangdongcheng for you when you come."

Ah Rang himself didn't have much to like. Thinking that Song Ci liked fried rice cakes and sausages from Qinshui Town, he said, "Bring some rice cakes and sausages over here. My sister-in-law likes to eat that."

Zhong Linger: "No problem."

A Rang asked Zhong Linger again: "When will you come?"

Zhong Linger: "The day after tomorrow. Mom and Dad won't come until the 28th, and I can only buy air tickets for that day."

Arang: "Okay."

Gao Yunyun and Papa Zhong have already received A Rang's wedding invitation. When Gao Yunyun thought of attending her eldest son's wedding, she became a little excited, so she went to a well-known cheongsam shop that day and ordered a dress for the wedding.

Ah Rang was busy preparing for the construction of the orphanage and the wedding, so he forgot to tell Nan Yanyan about Zhong Linger's coming. When Zhong Linger arrived at the airport, she sent a text message to A Rang, who asked her to take a taxi directly to his boutique and wait for him downstairs.

Let Zhong Linger live in the dormitory alone, or rent a house outside, A Rang is not at ease. After he married Nan Yanyan, he planned to live in Nan Yanyan's house first, but thinking that the boutique house was still vacant, he invited Zhong Linger to live there for a while.

Zhong Linger took a taxi to the downstairs of the community, and waited for more than 30 minutes for A Rang to arrive in a hurry. A Rang just rushed over from the orphanage, and his trousers were covered with mud from the yellow earth.

Seeing that Zhong Linger brought two suitcases, he asked Zhong Linger, "Why do you carry so much luggage by yourself?" Summer clothes don't take up much space.

"I brought some special products for you and your second brother, and my mother asked me to bring them."

"Oh, then put this downstairs and take it directly to Yulong Villa later." Arang helped Zhong Linger carry another suitcase and took her to see the house.

After Han Zhan handed over the house to A Rang, A Rang added soft furnishings to it and never lived in it.

After visiting the house, Zhong Linger felt that Han Zhan was so kind to A Rang.

A Rang sat on the sofa and heard Zhong Linger praise Han Zhanhao, but he didn't refute this time. In front of Han Zhan, Ah Rang liked to argue with Han Zhan, but Ah Rang knew very well that Han Zhan really had nothing to say to him.

After staying in the boutique room for a while, Ah Rang took Zhong Linger back to Han's house. The mother of a member of the AK team suffered from cancer and was going to a hospital in the United States for surgery. Nan Yanyan was worried, so she followed suit and would not come back until three or four days later.

Zhong Linger couldn't see his sister-in-law-to-be, and felt a little disappointed. On the way to Han's house, Zhong Ling'er said to A Rang: "I checked my sister-in-law's photos on Baidu, and saw many photos of my sister-in-law when she was serving in the competition. She is wearing the team uniform of the Faith Team, and she is very attractive!"

"Brother, you are really good, you can soak up sister-in-law!"

Every time Ah Rang heard someone praise Nan Yanyan, he felt sweet in his heart. "Well, your sister-in-law is very attractive." She is attractive when she is Manager Nam, she is attractive when she plays holo games, and she is even more attractive when she drives a motorcycle.

Damn woman!

Why is it so beautiful?

The thought of such an excellent woman marrying him made Ah Rang feel unreal.

Zhong Ling'er was sitting on A Rang's motorcycle, the speed was not fast, but wearing a safety helmet, A Rang still had to speak loudly in order for Zhong Ling'er to hear him.

A Rang told Zhong Linger: "You are still young, so you should practice well during your internship and don't fall in love. Let me tell you, those old-timers in the workplace like to date their intern sisters, but few of them are sincere."

Zhong Linger let out a hey, and she said: "My brother is so handsome, after meeting you, no other man can catch my eye. Don't worry, I won't fall in love so early."

A Rang successfully raised Zhong Linger's eyesight in finding a boyfriend. This girl who came from a small town in the south of the Yangtze River has already been raised.

Ah Rang was happy to hear this, "It's good that you know."

Han Zhan went on a business trip for a period of time and had to travel to several countries, and he could only come back the day before the wedding, so Song Ci was the only one at home.

Knowing that Zhong Linger was coming today, Song Ci deliberately waited at home. Song Fei has already contacted the people at the American Ice Dragon Laboratory, and will leave tomorrow for a full-body examination to prepare for the arrival of the new life.

Because he was going to the United States tomorrow, and he didn't know how many months he would be staying there, so Song Fei dragged Yan Jiang to Yulong Manor before leaving.

Zhong Ling'er got off the motorcycle, followed Arang into the manor, and saw a short-haired man soaking in the swimming pool from a distance, swimming with two babies.

Zhong Linger recognized the man's identity, she grabbed A Rang's arm excitedly, gritted her teeth and excitedly called out her idol's name.

"Yan Jiang!"

"It's Yan Jiang! My Brother Jiang!"

When Zhong Linger was still in junior high school and high school, Yan Jiang was a top star in the entertainment industry, and he was recognized as the ceiling of the entertainment industry. At that time, I don't know how many middle school students were obsessed with him, and how many women shouted every day to give birth to monkeys for him.

Zhong Linger also called Yan Jiang's husband in a message on Weibo.

Seeing the idol he has been crazy about for many years here, Zhong Linger's heart almost jumped out of his body, and his soul was sublimated.

A Rang suddenly became unhappy when she saw her younger sister committing a nymphomaniac towards other men. He told Zhong Linger: "Yan Jiang only has a good-looking face, but he is not good at all. Three minutes at most."

Zhong Linger froze for a moment, and then realized what the so-called up to three minutes meant.

Zhong Linger blushed, and quietly looked at Yan Jiang with those timid eyes. Yan Jiang was wearing a pair of swimming trunks today. He didn't have that kind of exaggerated muscles, but his body was solid and well-proportioned.

Is he really only three minutes at most?

Song Fei came over with a glass of juice, probably because she heard what A Rang said to slander Yan Jiang. She walked up to A Rang and poured the juice on A Rang without saying a word.

A Rang was already prepared, and quickly pulled Zhong Linger aside, avoiding the glass of juice.

Song Fei and Song Ci are two people with completely different styles. Today, she is wearing a loose shirt, has a princess hairstyle, and is wearing a pair of shorts and black shoes.

Zhong Linger recognized Song Fei at a glance, not Song Ci.

Holding an empty glass, Song Fei stared at A Rang coldly, "If you dare to gossip, I will let you hold on for three minutes at most."

After finishing speaking, Song Fei nodded to Zhong Linger, and then said: "I know that Brother Jiang is very handsome and charismatic, but Brother Jiang belongs to me, so please stop thinking about it, little sisters. Practice hard and strive to become a member as soon as possible." famous director."

"Thank you." Zhong Linger majored in directing, and the reason why he chose this major was actually influenced by Yan Jiang. Yan Jiang's classic work back then has become an unforgettable masterpiece of Zhong Ling'er.

She dreams that one day she can also make an excellent movie.

She has a wild dream, she hopes that one day, she can ask Yan Jiang to play the leading role in her movie.

But this dream, Zhong Linger has no face to say it.

After Song Fei turned around and walked towards Yan Jiang, Zhong Linger whispered, "Brother Jiang's woman is so cool."

A Rang pouted, "What's cool, this is a crazy woman, don't learn from her." A Rang took Zhong Ling'er to the manor, and saw him wearing a pink fairy dress, sitting on the lawn of the manor, taking a selfie A Rang stopped, pointed at Song Ci and told Zhong Linger: "This is a narcissist, don't imitate her."