start from romance

Talent mode is unreliable, doesn't Tang Zhichu know it?Why do you want to do it?
DY's natural advantage is a consideration, and it is not intended for the capital market, so it is self-evident who the dragon gate he built is for.

Jiang Lan didn't want to think too much about embarrassing herself, so she might as well enjoy this moment, in this tedious day, she managed to take a break from her busy schedule, so why bother to let her down.

"I want to take a bath." Jiang Lan murmured.

The two parted, Tang Zhichu looked at the time, and before two o'clock, he nodded and said, "I'll go find you clothes, take a shower, take a nap, and cook after getting up."

"Okay, but...but you need to find a bigger dress."

Tang Zhichu looked back at Jiang Lan, and then he understood the meaning of this sentence. It is really not good to be too small, and it is bulging, and it seems to be a sense of restraint.

While Jiang Lan was taking a shower, Tang Zhichu rummaged through the bedroom.

Neither this nor that.

Tang Zhichu was overwhelmed, took the phone over, edited a WeChat message and sent it out.

"Auntie, do you have stockings at home?"

"Why do not you go to hell?"

"When my father passed away, his biggest wish was to see me find a girlfriend, but at that time I was too autistic and had low self-esteem, and I didn't dare to talk to them when they approached me."

Tang Zhichu started typing. After the first article was sent out, the second article was still being edited, and the news from my sister-in-law Tang Huiwen came.

"You're awesome, there's a drawer on the left side of the cloakroom, open it and have a look, Tang Zhichu, why don't you wrap me a big red envelope, I'll look down on you for the rest of my life!!!"

Tang Zhichu laughed and went to find the key.

The phone that he had left on the bed began to beep and vibrate again.

"Who is it? Chen Siyang? Or that sister Lan?"

"What about people?"

"????"

"Your uncle, Tang Zhichu, bastard, die, I will take your surname if I talk to you again!"

The bathroom is also the kind that separates the dry from the wet. Tang Zhichu stuffed the clothes he found through the crack in the door.

Then he ran out without saying anything.

Inside, Jiang Lan was still wondering, this guy would also be shy?
However, after seeing the things handed in, Jiang Lan's face turned red.

Twenty minutes later, a figure appeared at the door of the bathroom with some awkwardness.

The skin is fair and beautiful, white and red, and the hair is wet and wrapped in a towel.

The white shirt was not small, and it was still bulging. The buttons were slightly tight. If you looked closely, there was a gap.

The legs are so long, not too thin. Wrapped in stockings, the well-proportioned roundness and charm are like the most beautiful works of art in the world.

The contrast of black and white outlines the lines and curves that even the painter can't draw.

Tang Zhichu got up, and Jiang Lan took a step back.

However, Tang Zhichu didn't want to do anything, but went to find the hair dryer in the cabinet under the sink.

"Sister Lan, let me blow your hair for you."

"Ok!"

In the bedroom, Jiang Lan was lying on the bed. As soon as he lay down, somewhere spread out like water, and the buttons were pulled by what they shouldn't have.

Jiang Lan was a little shy, and stretched out her hand to pull the blanket over her body.

Tang Zhichu moved a small bench and sat beside Jiang Lan. After plugging in the hair dryer, he began to blow Jiang Lan's hair.

The fragrance is very light, but when the wind blows, it seems to be everywhere.

"How long are you going to stay this time?" Jiang Lan asked.

From this angle, she could see Tang Zhichu's nostrils, and found it interesting.

"About half a month."

Jiang Lan's eyes lit up and he laughed.

Jiang Lan, who had just taken a bath, had skin like a baby's, and when she touched her cheeks unconsciously, it was hot and slippery.

Tang Zhichu was very serious, afraid that the hot wind would make Jiang Lan uncomfortable, so when the wind blows to her head, she stretched out her hand to shield her from the wind.

"Zhichu."

"Ah."

"Zhichu."

"here I am."

"are you happy?"

"happy."

"Did I snore in my sleep?"

"No."

"Then shall I grab the quilt?"

"Nope."

"Then am I fat?"

"not fat."

"Then can I have double skin milk again?"

"I'll do it for you tonight, okay."

"Well, am I in trouble then?"

"No trouble."

"Then are you tired?"

"I am not tired."

The two of them were chatting and answering questions like this, and soon, Jiang Lan's breathing became even.

Tang Zhichu thought she was asleep, tilted his head to look, and happened to meet those watery eyes again.

This pair of eyes cannot be moved away.

Tang Zhichu turned off the hair dryer and put it aside, and slowly moved closer.

Around 04:30, Tang Zhichu opened his eyes.

A nap, half an hour of sleep, what are you doing with the remaining two hours?

Tang Zhichu turned his head, Jiang Lan was lying beside him, his face was still red.

Feeling that something was separating him, he reached out and fished out a shirt button from behind.

Even Tang Zhichu blushed.

He got up slowly, and then reached out and pulled the blanket to cover the whiteness.

After getting out of bed, Tang Zhichu stretched.

This time it was much better, and my waist was not sore at all.

When Jiang Lan woke up, she could vaguely smell the aroma of food.

When recalling certain scenes, Jiang Lan stretched out her hands to cover her face. She still remembered how Tang Zhichu climbed into bed.

It was kissing, and then he followed her all the way down, and she naturally followed him all the way up.

Holding up the blanket and looking, Jiang Lan burst out laughing.

This dress can no longer be worn, there are no buttons, and the stockings are no longer good, it is no different from being naked.

Fortunately, there were clothes on the bedside table, which were put there by Tang Zhichu.

In the kitchen, Tang Zhichu is cooking.

He took a photo and sent it to Zhou Yun.

Because Zhou Yun asked him if he wanted to have dinner together tonight.

"I'm at my aunt's."

"Okay, have you given Sister Lan's gift yet?"

"I haven't given it yet."

"Haven't met anyone yet? Forget it, it's not that I want to thank her, I don't worry about it. I called all the Internet celebrities in my hand to come to the gym, and Xu Lai is already a little bit reluctant to leave."

Tang Zhichu remembered that Xu Lai had also sent him a message, and found Xu Lai's dialog box.

Xu Lai: "Brother Tang, I understand. What you mean is that after getting along with a forest, and then facing a tree, you have the experience to chase it, right?"

Tang Zhichu had a question mark on his face, what do you know?

Zhu Yiyang also has news.

"Brother Tang, I'm done. Xu Lai's team will arrive tomorrow. Shall I arrange it or you?"

Tang Zhichu thought for a while, and replied, "You make arrangements first, I'll go find the filming location, and I'll also ask someone to declare it."

The movie Tang Zhichu told Zhu Yiyang in his previous life was called "Turnabout", a self-rescue movie about a man who was buried alive by a mudslide for 72 hours while driving.

However, there was no urination in the whole process, and the tension and suspense were full after the filming.

The film market must be entered, how to enter?
Then go slowly with the lowest posture.

Low cost, then sell to Penguin or DY, 100% no loss way to enter the market.

People who support themselves with capital money.

Zhu Yiyang is currently stable, but how to turn Xu Lai into one of his own still needs to be manipulated.

Thank you (book friend 20170531130038070) for rewarding a thousand coins!