Chapter 65: A Long Talk

Tong Chaoyan still didn't understand what Jiang Zhilan meant? A hand slapped heavily on the door of his head, and he let out a series of long humming voices restlessly and helplessly: "Jiang Zhilan, for the sake of me being a love partner who helped you complete your plan to marry a wife, don't talk to me on this issue, let me go! It's not too early, you have eaten and talked." Let's go home!" It's like a student who was grabbed by the head teacher with pigtails.

Heh! It seems that the teacher's feelings for Tong Chaoyan have really troubled her, otherwise she wouldn't have a big head. I'm angry, but I still have to keep smiling: "You, the master who can reach the sky, why didn't you calculate that you would be confessed by the male god! This star is chasing, but you have chased to the peak! Why do you still look like a big head." Jiang Zhilan smiled and smiled, but what did he say...... Well, I've confirmed the taste, and it's sour.

"I haven't heard of the heavens! I also want to know what kind of male god my male god sings all year round!" Tong Chaoyan was weak and really didn't want to mention this question.

Looking at Tong Chaoyan's anxious appearance, Jiang Zhilan was curious why she rejected her teacher. Second, I also want to tease her and tease her. He always felt that Tong Chaoyan was like a cat, and when he saw her, he wanted to kiss and hug her, hold her high, hide it in his arms and rub it.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about teachers." Talk about you, what are you? You're all my love partner. Let's get to know each other. He sat down again, smirking sly.

Tong Chaoyan sat up straight, looked at Jiang Zhilan expressionlessly, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Jiang Zhilan, please." Hurry home and save me some heart! "I don't want to deal with Jiang Zhilan.

"Now that you know what I'm going to ask you, tell me." I can't ask the answer this time, and I will definitely ask next time. You'll have to ask sooner or later. Jiang Zhilan began to cheat.

Tong Chaoyan glared at Jiang Zhilan, very stiff: "I ......" just wanted to say, you stay here alone! The widow went to the No. 1 courtyard! Only then did he remember that the key to the No. 1 courtyard had been returned to Zhang Molan by himself. He sat down deflated: "Oh! you master and apprentice are really ...... Ask, ask, go to bed early! "It's so helpless!

Although he looked disgusted and annoyed, Tong Chaoyan still got up and went to the kitchen to grind coffee beans and make coffee.

Jiang Zhilan followed like a tail: "Eh." Why don't you want to deal with someone if my teacher is not good? Tell me, I'll let him change it. In fact, he himself wants to have an in-depth understanding of Tong Chaoyan's concept of love!

Tong Chaoyan glanced at Jiang Zhilan, lowered his head and continued to grind the coffee beans seriously: "In my life dictionary, there are only Yu Qing, teachers, good friends, and money. There is no 'love' version at all. ”

"Why? You're in such good condition." Don't you feel sorry for yourself?" Jiang Zhilan just didn't understand why Tong Chaoyan didn't want to fall in love? A heavenly immortal like her should be loved by someone holding her chest. Slightly excited.

Tong Chaoyan, looking at Jiang Zhilan, who was inexplicably excited, methodically put the ground coffee into the coffee pot and boiled: "I'm an orphan." There is no warmth of any family. I can't experience, and I can't imagine, the emotions and behaviors of girls in love. Moreover, if I fall in love, get married, or have children, I have not been exposed to father's love and mother's love, and I am afraid that I will not be able to raise my children. I know better than anyone how painful it is for a child to grow up on his own. I don't want to cause evil! So, if you don't get married or have children, you will be safe, invest in yourself, and make sure you don't lose money!" Her calm contrasted sharply with Jiang Zhilan's excitement.

It turned out that she was not unstained with mortal dust, but she was afraid of being hurt and losing her heart after being stained with mortal dust. Jiang Zhilan lowered her head and stopped talking. What else could he say?

I saw Tong Chaoyan handing Jiang Zhilan a cup of coffee: "Black coffee, refreshing." Don't be sad for my words. Since you asked, I'll tell you the truth. Next question. Smiled softly.

Jiang Zhilan took a sip of coffee and scratched her head with one hand: "Oh, this is a professional question." You have painted for your teacher. He is also engaged in costume design. Can you draw me a portrait? As the number one person in a game company, I want to see how good your art skills are. If you draw it well, this avatar will be your shareholding letter, and I will give you 15 percent of the shares!

Tong Chaoyan looked incredulous at first, his brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes flickered: "Jiang Zhilan, if you are either a fool or you are making trouble." But...... Look at this 15 percent of the shares, I'll paint! You have to talk about it!" Somehow, Jiang Zhilan can always make Tong Chaoyan compromise.

Tong Chaoyan greeted Jiang Zhilan attentively, sat on the sofa, and brought him a cushion: "Come, just sit here." It's well lit here. Then he went to rummage for a while, took out a drawing pencil and a piece of sketch paper, looked at Jiang Zhilan with a professional eye for a few seconds, and lowered his head to paint.

While drawing, he read in pieces: "For 15 percent of the shares." I must paint you as the best-looking Jiang Zhilan in the world! Also, you are one of the people who really treat fans in the entertainment industry. But your followers are not sticky. I think most of them are for your skin, and they don't care about your soul at all. As for you, you plan to fade out of the entertainment industry. So, now it's time to touch the bottom of the fans. Look at how much iron powder there is, how much wall grass. Then slowly reveal that you want to engage in a side hustle. See how the fans react. For now, after all, fans are one of the key factors in the success of your career. I can also change the preparation plan in time according to the reaction of your fans. ”

Jiang Zhilan held her cheeks, as if listening to the voice of heaven: "Don't you look at the deity when you paint people? There are more than 40 million fans! After taking a sip of coffee, he stared at the heavenly immortal who was looking down and painting with affection, and he didn't forget to give advice to himself. Blieving.

Tong Chaoyan still lowered his head: "You look so good, you can remember it at a glance." Your current 40 million followers are not what Sina Weibo shows. The tone was flat.

Jiang Zhilan heard it right, she was praising herself for being good-looking. Although it is a fact that he is good-looking, why is he so happy to hear this from Tong Chaoyan's mouth?

"It's on your aesthetics?" Jiang Zhilan asked tentatively, smiling.

"Hmm!" Tong Chaoyan replied, still meticulously immersed in painting.

"You're so hard at work for me. What about you? What are your plans for your career?" Jiang Zhilan looked at Tong Chaoyan who was painting with his head bowed. He rarely had the opportunity to get to know Tong Chaoyan quietly like today.

"My career plan is to tell the story of my mentor to as many people as possible. The masterpiece is complete!" Tong Chaoyan proudly held up the portrait to Jiang Zhilan.

Jiang Zhilan stared at his portrait and looked at it carefully: "I'll go! Tong Chaoyan, are you a human camera? At this level, you can also carry the handle in CAFA! Fortunately, I am one term ahead of you, otherwise CAFA will not be able to keep the second!"

"Don't worry, even if we take the exam together, I will help you keep the second place in CAFA that year." Well, it's past three o'clock in the morning, and people are the most tired at this time. Even if there is a trailing entertainment, it is almost consumed. You disguise yourself and leave quickly!" Tong Chaoyan, who had been praised, urged Jiang Zhilan to leave his house quickly with an arrogant face.