"Hey!"

Yang Ying kicked off her slippers like a sunny day, jumped on Nie Zheng's instep, and stuffed her two small hands into his big hands, gently leaving her chest and placing them on her lower abdomen.

"Nie Zheng, do you know why you want to use a name for the Five Thousand Star Group?"

"The stars are shining!"

"Hey, you big fool, you still threw away your schoolbag!" Yang Ying smiled, reflected on the glass, very beautiful, "No matter how bright the stars are, they are not as bright as the moon!"

"The moon is only bright for two or three days, and it will eventually become a crescent moon!"

"No! The moon can become a crescent moon, and the stars can also cover up the dark clouds, in fact, the probability of the moon coming out is greater than that of the stars, even if it is a crescent moon, it will be brighter than any star!"

Forehead----

Nie Zheng's face was black, which once again confirmed Yang Ying's words, and he had to take a trick and say: "Yang Ying, I love you!"

"Hey, I know, but you don't know me!"

"Is it necessary to be so serious?"

"Okay! This is not true! You want to fulfill my hope for me, then come!"

Yang Ying turned around lightly, her posture was as beautiful as a dance, and Nie Zheng didn't even feel that she had exchanged steps on her instep.

She playfully sneaked out of her pajamas with a pair of bright arms and wrapped them around Nie Zheng's neck, "Let's go, desk!"

According to the plot of the general island movie, the next thing Nie Zheng must have swept the desk roughly, then it was indescribable, and then Nie Zheng was physically exhausted.

But this is Yang Ying, although she is not as serious as Tang Ning, cough cough, in fact, she is not a little serious, but her arrogance overshadows all her character.

Nie Zheng and Yang Ying were like koalas and big trees, and they walked to the desk in unison, "Hey!" Yang Ying jumped down obediently and turned on her computer.

"Nie Zheng Advisor, please!"

Nie Zheng understood that Yang Ying asked him to write down the plot of the eleven episodes of "Xiaoying Robot".

He closed his eyes and slowly recalled the plot he had seen, Nie Zheng was a very serious person and very targeted.

He loves and hates very clearly, he likes to watch movies and TV, and he will watch them several times, even dozens of times, and he knows every detail and every dialogue in it by heart.

This has something to do with his profession, he is a killer, but if he acts, there are only two consequences, the other party dies, or he dies, he can live to be thirty years old, that is, there will always be only one result, the other party dies, with the only exception, that time sent him here.

To be foolproof, to become a gold medal killer, in addition to being skilled, the ability to respond quickly is to have a thorough understanding of the place to start before acting.

This kind of professional quality has caused his living habits, but everything he likes, but everything he wants to do, he is tireless to understand, and he can't think of the blue star, this character is also very good.

Yang Ying didn't dare to sit on Nie Zheng's lap, men are fragile animals, she couldn't let Nie Zheng have the slightest ripple, and even she put her coat on her body, buttoned it, and moved a chair very obediently and sat behind Nie Zheng.

Ten minutes passed, Nie Zheng slowly typed the plot on the electronic screen, he is not a writer, he usually speaks like gold, and at the moment he is worried that there will be omissions, and the writing is very lengthy and verbose.

Yang Ying looked at it, as if she was watching a primary school student writing a running account, but she was very happy, one of the benefits of the running account is that the plot is clearly laid out, and she just needs to spend some time streamlining it.

This is a famous work of Galaxy Entertainment, not to mention spending a little time, even if it takes a lot of time, it is worth it.

Half an hour passed, and Nie Zheng finally finished writing the first episode.

"Hey, this Nie Zheng is really funny!"

The "Nie Zheng" in Yang Ying's mouth naturally refers to the protagonist inside, not Nie Zheng sitting in front of the screen.

"This guy is not good at words, and he gives people a very cool feeling, but in front of his girlfriend, he laughs like a fool, well, he must look good when he laughs, huh!"

Yang Ying suddenly poked her head out from behind Nie Zheng and looked sideways at Nie Zheng, "Poof! What are you doing?", Nie Zheng kissed Yang Ying on the face, revealing a bright smile.

"That's right, that's the smile!" Yang Ying touched Nie Zheng's face, "Tang Ning said, you usually look like you want to kill someone, and suddenly you can smile like a child, it looks very similar to Nie Zheng in it, this role is tailor-made for you, um...."

Yang Ying touched her chin with two fingers, looking very "clear", "It is estimated that my daughter often laughs like a pig's head, which is also inherited by you, and my mother doesn't like to laugh, oops!"

"Pig's head!"

The parents screamed together and ran into the bedroom at the same time, they had been in the living room for almost an hour, and Qingqing didn't know if the little monster had kicked the quilt.

"Qingqing....." Yang Ying hurriedly covered her mouth, "What about Qingqing?"

She ran to the other end of the bed and said urgently, "No, did you run out by yourself?"

"Don't make a fuss, we just came in from outside!" Nie Zheng smiled and uncovered Yang Ying's quilt, two little feet poked out of it, kicked it frizzily, and rewarded a stinky foot directly on Dad's mouth.

"Hey, this little trick-or-treat!"

Yang Ying came over to take a look, it turned out that Qingqing didn't know when, from her quilt to her mother's quilt, there was a big move, and the whole person on her feet and under her head hid in the quilt.

"Haha, let her do that, anyway, tomorrow, the little guy will be upside down!"

"Hey, failing dad!" Yang Ying slapped Nie Zheng on the shoulder, and gently changed her daughter to the correct position, and her daughter's two little hands hugged her mother.

Nie Zheng really wanted his daughter to hug him like this and force Yang Ying to sleep, but his daughter quickly let go.

Yang Ying kissed her daughter on the face, "Baby, your bad dad is like hanging on you, it's your mother who saved you!"

"Hey!" Nie Zheng couldn't imagine that Yang Ying would make such a boring little report.

"Go on!" Yang Ying patted Nie Zheng's arm lightly, "There are still two hours!"

With the experience of the first episode, Nie Zheng's later writing was very fast, and he wrote four episodes in an hour.

Yang Ying muttered softly, "Nie Zheng, do you really have a library in your heart? It is full of books, just like the system written on the Internet, ding, and then only you can see it, I can't see it, you are plagiarizing books at the moment, well, no!"

"What's wrong!" Nie Zheng reached out and fixed Yang Ying's swaying head.

"Even the most lame author can't write as much as you do, hey, hmm!"

Yang Ying slapped Nie Zheng twice on the back, she couldn't speak, and sealed it with Nie Zheng.

"Hey..."It took a long time for Yang Ying to get relieved, she glared at Nie Zheng with an angry smile, sorting out the clothes that she had turned up for him, "It's a waste of time again, you bad guy!"

Then he said thoughtfully: "It seems that the little frog prince is right, I am really not as smart as you!"