Chapter 437

hotel, elevator

Su Xiaoya looked enviously at the middle-aged woman standing in front of her.

I wondered if I would have such an elegant temperament at her age.

Young girls are always envious of sister Yu and beautiful middle-aged women, although they don't want to grow up.

Zhang Shuya chose to ignore the girl's gaze.

She knew that this girl was a big fan of Lan Yening.

The other party's collagen-filled face and blooming flower-like breath made her hate it.

room
Lan Yening stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass, from which he could overlook the whole city.

Now, it is drizzling outside, and the cobweb-like streets are quietly shrouded in rain and fog.

The sound of the electronic lock sounded, and Zhang Shuya in a black cashmere trench coat came in from outside.

She hung a Chanel bag and a folding umbrella in her closet.

"Sister Shu Ya, it's cold outside, I'll make you coffee!"

Lan Yening walked over, grabbed the other's hand and gently rubbed it, his eyes were full of love.

"Fortunately, the weather in the north is different from that in the south."

Zhang Shuya saw that the former's face was a little pale, maybe it was because he was too busy during this time.

This kind of delicate appearance made her love her even more, she liked Lan Yening's appearance as weak as a little milk dog.

"Sister Shu Ya, sit inside."

"it is good!"

Lan Yening started to grind the coffee beans he had prepared, his concentration was like a dynamic movie scene.

"I didn't want to come here to disturb you, but please let me take a look here."

"I don't sleep at this time every day. I'm glad you can come. This place makes people feel lonely."

"Hehe! Xiao Ning, you are still so good at talking."

Zhang Shuya smiled, the spring in his eyes was getting stronger, and he looked at this big boy unscrupulously.

When the two of them were alone together, she couldn't control her physical sensations.

"Sister Shu Ya!"

Lan Yening handed over the coffee, and the strong fragrance permeated into the young man's moon-like smile.

"Very good, your craft is getting better and better."

"I can open a coffee shop in the future, with the kind that plays the piano."

"What! Do you want to do business?"

"Hehe, I'm just saying, I won't."

Zhang Shuya took a sip, put the cup aside and beckoned to the former.

The corner of Lan Yening's mouth was smiling, like a greedy cat sitting on the carpet and leaning on the opponent's lap.

It's freezing rain and wind outside, and the interior is warm and moist like spring.

Here, the two of them can do whatever they want without worrying about anything.

The flowers bloom and wither, the spring breeze

The two returned to the bedroom after washing with hot water in the bathroom.

"Xiao Ning, I've already negotiated about your drama." Zhang Shuya lit a long and thin cigarette.

"It's settled so soon?" Lan Yening was pleasantly surprised, he knew the importance of this drama to him.

"I promised to invest in a project here, and I am here to show my sincerity."

Zhang Shuya lightly exhaled the smoke ring, and there was a different smell in the faint gas.

"The Huacheng Film Factory still takes the lead in this film, but the company also has a shareholding. You may know the heroine."

"Who?"

"Xia Jin"

"Xia Jin from Xinghe? I've heard Li Jiaqi mention it a few times, why did she choose her!"

Lan Yening's words were somewhat beyond Zhang Shuya's expectation, she rolled her eyelids and said with a smile: "Why?"

"Sister Shu Ya, you also know how important this drama is to me. Xia Jin is just a traffic idol."

"...This company has also considered that it will use old drama characters in other supporting roles." Speaking of this, Zhang Shuya leaned over and looked into Lan Yening's eyes: "Xia Jin is a famous beauty in the circle!"

"The most indispensable thing in the circle is this kind of 'flesh and skin'." Lan Yening reached out and pinched the former's face.

"Xiao Ning, I also tried my best here, but Huacheng Film Studio must use Xia Jin."

Zhang Shuya said and squeezed herself into the former's arms.

Zhang Shuya, who had washed off her makeup, looked so old and disgusting to Lan Yening.

"Where is the number one? I'm the number one male lead."

"This is still being discussed, Xinghe doesn't want to let it out."

"Although Xia Jin is a senior, things are going downhill now, and the box office of this movie still depends on me."

Zhang Shuya found that her little milk dog seemed to be a different person.

In the past, he didn't care about these things, but this time he was very determined.

Lan Yening seemed to see the former's doubts, and said very seriously: "Sister Shu Ya, I was not famous before, so I can not dispute these things, even if it is not this kind of drama, but you know that this drama is still important to me. meaning of the company."

Lan Yening's words made the former also meditate, he was not in the mood to do that, and lit another cigarette after getting up.

Lan Yening was right, the original intention of starting a film and television company was to "wash rice".

Investing money in the former was just thinking about making the other party happy and listening to oneself more.

Unexpectedly, Lan Yening was really popular, and as a result, her company's stock price soared.

Although the profit obtained is not as good as her shady business, it is still a big piece of fat.

The most important thing is that the money is clean, and it can also make higher profits through Lan Yening.

What Lan Yening said just now made her understand that this little milk dog is already one of her most important assets.

"Xiao Ning, the company will try its best to fight for you about the position. I also hope that your career will flourish."

After Zhang Shuya figured it out, she decided to fight for it with all her strength.

"Thank you Sister Shu Ya, in fact Xinghe is nothing special, it's just a small company!"

When Zhang Shuya heard this, she couldn't help laughing and said, "Galaxy is not a small company. Its shareholding structure is very complicated. Although it looks average in the film and television circle, it still has certain capabilities in the investment circle."

Lan Yening was taken aback by Zhang Shuya's words, and then reminded herself not to drift away.

downstairs
Su Xiaoya looked at Xiaoli in surprise, and stood there intently holding something like a stethoscope.

"Damn it! I didn't hear anything." Xiaoli plopped down and sat down.

"Xiao Li, where did you get that thing?"

"I bought it online, and it is said that it can hear directional sounds within five meters. It is used by the agents of the Lighthouse State."

"Haha! Haha! You are so funny, you can believe this thing."

"I just want to hear what my brother is doing!"

Xiaoli pretended to look innocent and pitiful, but in fact she wanted to vent her anger by yelling and throwing things crazily.

"Xiaoya, let's pay the room attendant to take a look over there tomorrow."

"No, we can't be 'cult fans'."

"Just to check it out, we don't post photos."

"Xiaoli, my brother is very friendly to us. Once my brother knows that we have done that kind of thing, will he still talk to us?"

Su Xiaoya's complexion became serious, and the air was filled with a heavy and oppressive atmosphere.

Xiaoli lowered her head and thought for a while: "Xiaoya, you are right, we still have to chase after brother well."

time flies.

Xiao Li, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened her eyes.

The fierce light flashed, brutal and cold.

She got up quietly and came to Su Xiaoya's bed. The girl was falling asleep like a sleeping rose.

Xiao Li looked fiercely at the other party's throat, like a bloodthirsty beast.

She had a small glass bottle in her hand, slowly opened the rubber stopper and shook it on the former's nose.

"Xiaoya, Xiaoya! Hmph!"

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Xiaoli snorted coldly and went back to the carpet to lie down.

(End of this chapter)

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