Chapter 11 Accidents

The next day, he woke up with a splitting headache.

Just as he was about to check the time, he felt an indescribable smell around him.

Surprised, he turned his head and saw a figure lying in his arms.

The long hair fell down, covering most of the face, and it was impossible to see the other party's appearance clearly.

"Damn."

Thinking back to last night's events at this moment, I know that I must have drunk too much like in my previous life, and I broke it directly.

But what should have happened seemed to have all happened, just with different objects.

Gently lifted the woman's head, withdrew her arm, and was about to get up, but there was some apprehension in her heart.

After getting drunk, he doesn't even have the most basic judgment ability, which is what Yang Huan has always hated the most. That's exactly what I do, I plan to never drink for the rest of my life, unless I can't do it when I get married.

But who would have thought that being picked up by Wang Jing and Chen Baixiang would actually cause such a thing.

It's also a shame that the person next to the pillow is a woman, otherwise wouldn't it be regretted.

The person in front of him was the first woman in his life, and he couldn't suppress his curiosity, so he finally reached out and lifted the hair that covered half of his face.

When he saw the other party's face, Yang Huan's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

"How could it be her?"

He muttered, but the woman waved her hand, slapped his wrist off, and turned around to continue to sleep.

I got up and got off the ground, went into the bathroom and washed my body, still a little confused in my head.

To say, after being reborn, Yang Huan is not without some thoughts that he shouldn't have. After all, there was a time when I was very obsessed with these female stars.

But as I got used to it, I didn't have too many thoughts. Even if Li Jiaxin is a neighbor and a simple little girl, she still doesn't plan to start directly.

One is that there is no time, so poor that he can't open the pot, how can he have the heart to care about messy things, the second is that it is too troublesome, and the third point is naturally that he has not yet decided which one to choose as the target of the strategy.

But what he didn't expect was that it was actually this woman who had contact.

When I think of the information I saw in my previous life, the woman's own emotional problems are a mess, although it is not messy, but many things are caused by herself.

In his heart, he didn't have a good impression of this person, and even hated it a little. I once thought that if I were to replace myself, I would definitely abandon her without hesitation.

"Forget it, it's just an accident, presumably she won't want to develop with me, there's no reason to pay for the accident, it's better not to meddle in it."

I made up my mind, and it was a wonderful experience, although in retrospect it was just a few fragments.

After washing, go out of the bathroom, take the messy clothes on the floor and put them on.

His clothes were fine, but the woman's clothes were torn.

Picked up the bag and was about to leave, but after thinking about it, he walked to the bed again, kissed him fiercely on the red lips, and turned to leave.

The sound of the door closing did not alarm her, but turned around and continued to fall asleep.

came to the hotel lobby, gave a few orders and took out a few tickets, and then left in style.

Walking out of the hotel and looking up at the sun overhead, it was almost noon.

Thinking of what he promised Wang Jing yesterday, he hurriedly reached out and stopped the taxi.

In Xiangjiang, opening a company is a very simple matter, the license can be completed in a very short time, and the rest is your own business.

However, Yang Huan was too lazy to take care of these trivial matters, so he simply returned to the lawyer office where he signed a contract with He Haiyuan and Zhang Shuyuan yesterday and asked the lawyer to help deal with it.

Although he registered a film company, it was essentially nothing more than a leather bag company.

He has an investment of 400,000 yuan in hand, and there are no tens of thousands of yuan left, and the company's rent is not enough to pay, let alone office supplies.

So let a lawyer represent you, register with a virtual address, anyway, if you have money in the future, you can get yourself a building.

With these things taken care of, all that's left is naturally waiting.

It's not just the company's registration affairs, but also Wang Jing's affairs.

Although "Best Friend" is a pickle girl movie with, pee, and fart, it has no connotation at all. And the whole movie is actually very sloppy, and the acting skills of the actors are not too demanding. It is certainly not difficult to shoot, but the preparation in the early stage is more troublesome, and the actors' schedules need to be coordinated.

In the evening, he made a phone call to urge Wang Jing, and after hanging up the phone in a ridiculous and even envious tone, he went home immediately.

When he got home, it was only six o'clock, and after having dinner outside, he immediately took out his pen and paper and continued to be busy with the "creation" of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp".

This is his source of income, and he can't cut it off.

With the attraction of money, nature is full of motivation.

He felt like he was writing faster than before, like typing on a keyboard.

Each piece of manuscript paper is covered with handwriting, densely packed, and every time I see it, I am full of a sense of achievement.

Three hours later, Yang Huan stopped writing, stretched, and was about to get up to change a cup of tea when a slight knock on the door came.

Yang Huan was curious in his heart, but a shadow flashed in his mind unconsciously. opened the door, and it was Li Jiaxin, the little girl, standing outside the door.

Seeing the door open, Li Jiaxin smiled and said, "Brother Yang Huan, where did you go yesterday?" I haven't seen you all night. ”

When the girl said this, she seemed to think of something, and her pretty face was slightly red and she lowered her head a little shy.

"Go out to do something, Ah Xin, do you have something to do with me?"

The girl raised her head, gagged her small mouth and said dissatisfiedly: "Well, you promised someone to teach me acting skills yesterday." ”

"Oops, I'm sorry, I'm too busy with yesterday's things, come in."

"Hmm."

"By the way, what about your mother?"

Li Jiaxin was a little depressed: "I'm still at work, it's really hard." ”

"It's always like this, so you have to work your acting skills."

As he spoke, he patted the little girl on the shoulder. The girl seemed to be a little unaccustomed to it, and instinctively wanted to dodge, but she paused halfway through and let Yang Huan's palm cover her little shoulder.

Her pretty face was crimson, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Yang Huan.

Seeing the girl's moving posture, Yang Huan couldn't help but feel a trace of impulse in his heart, and naturally hugged the girl in his arms.

"Ah, Brother Yang Huan, let go."

The girl was startled by his movements, and hurriedly pushed Yang Huan away, glaring at him with a flushed face, and stopped talking several times.

Yang Huan also knew that his actions were too presumptuous, touched his head, and said embarrassedly: "Haha, I'm sorry, Ah Xin, you are so beautiful, I can't help it." ”

"Hmph, Brother Yang Huan is not a good thing."

The girl was so, but with a hint of joy.

"By the way, Ah Xin, I helped you win a role, you have to practice your acting skills well, don't waste the opportunity."

"Really, Brother Yang Huan, you're really good."

The girl was overjoyed when she heard this, hugged Yang Huan, and slapped him in the face.

In less than a second, the girl reacted immediately, and quickly pulled away from her, her pretty face turned crimson.

Yang Huan smiled, as if he hadn't noticed the situation just now: "Come, I'll teach you acting skills and continue yesterday's teaching." ”

Although it is said that if it continues, it may directly deal with the little girl who is not deeply involved in the world. But such a light decision does not seem to be the best choice, so I simply treat it as if it never happened and change the topic.

At the beginning of teaching, the girl was still a little uncertain, and she also lost the pressure of life, so she quickly reacted and practiced seriously.