Zhuang Xiang is going out tomorrow, and on October 22, there is a national seminar on traditional Chinese medicine in Congqing, and the old professor who admires her will take her with her. After all, the old man is a person named on the list of famous old Chinese medicine doctors. Zhuang makeup is not so domineering that he refuses.

Of course, this not only means that Zhuang Pang is better than Zhao Yang thinks, or that she has added another stroke to her already glorious resume

Zhao Yang only cares, in this way, there are only two people in the family, him and Su Hu.

It's not so obscene that I'm ecstatic, or I'm having some ambiguous thoughts, but it's more embarrassing.

A man and a woman, living alone for a few days, how can it be a good thing to say and not good, and it is not suitable after all.

So after passing on today's five chapters, I didn't have the intention of adding a few more.

Even the monthly ticket list "Two Dogs" has been topped to the top 20 under his frantic update.

It's just cheeky to say a few words of thanks, and even cowardly didn't even dare to say anything about tomorrow's supplement. But after all, there are 16,700 words, and it will not make those readers who have worked hard to vote regret throwing their votes.

In recent days, the workload of the two dozen editors has increased significantly, and most of them have to go home to work overtime to review the manuscript in order to avoid being deducted from their wages.

Zhao Yang is not short of 1,800 yuan, but this is never a matter of 1,800 yuan.

So in the past three to five days, he has stayed up until about twelve o'clock on the computer before going to sleep.

He was a little surprised that he had recently added more than 70 sample outlines to his mailbox, and it was no longer of a ridiculously low standard.

Instead, the system ratings are of an average level of medium to upper, and the average subscription is about 17800. Some of the good ones are estimated to be subscriptions ranging from 3,500 to 5,500.

Although it's only three or four copies, it's scary enough, and after the accumulation of a few books, if you're lucky, this level is enough to brush up on Godhead.

A high standard does not mean that the workload is reduced, which means that the evaluation and suggestions and improvements of each sample manuscript must be written in detail to 2,000 to 5,000 perverts, rather than being thrown directly into the waste manuscript and thrown away.

So Zhao Yang has to work overtime for four or five hours every day, and then the book "Actor's Self-cultivation" is a little more difficult and obscure for a layman like Zhao Yang, and some obscure theoretical concepts, Zhao Yang actually has to write reading notes.

Although Zhao Yang does not deliberately require completion, he still needs to check a lot of professional film review magazines and cooperate with search engines to barely reach a passing score. Looking at the progress, it is not unfinished, which makes him a little relieved.

But some female stars who can only accompany directors and investors to bed and have to feel confused about the performance system and concepts, and they actually ask Zhao Yang to understand a little bit of skin, which is also a cheat.

So even if this "Two Dogs" has a good momentum, Gu Dao has been notified that it will be arranged into a high-quality product, and next month he will be given a perfect seal that accounts for one-seventh of the homepage.

It can't alleviate too much of Zhao Yang's little depression, it's really hard.

Not to be cheap to sell obedient complaints,.

At least the kind of life he originally thought of earning two or three hundred thousand a month, changing at any time to raise two or three superficial canaries who have no knowledge, no brains, no temperament, but have a face, a figure, and youth, and then eat, drink, and be comfortable to death, it seems impossible to complete.

Because the system has been released one by one small task, it has squeezed him too much spare time. Not to mention raising a beautiful and tender girl to roll the sheets, it is difficult to sleep lazily in the morning.

"Malegobi, it's a dead father...... Zhao Yang closed the book that had finished writing a new page of reading notes, and stretched his waist.

He fell back on the soft bed that was three meters long, with a light lemon scent, and looked at the high painted ceiling so far away from him.

On the table are delicate pastries, supper and large glasses of fresh milk.

Feeling the sore body, I relaxed a little bit with my breath on the soft mattress, and looked at the decoration of the house that was not inferior to the average medium-sized hotel.

A guy who grew up in an orphanage and could go around the city to collect scrap for a meal with the gatekeeper felt that it was not bad before he went to sleep.

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Early morning. Zhao Yang's biological clock woke up at six o'clock on time, and went to prepare breakfast for the two girls very nanny, and the return was that most of the clothes did not have to be washed by themselves, of course, don't point to which of these two will be so virtuous, just send them to the laundry room together.

Cook a small casserole of white porridge, cut half a plate of spicy cabbage and other mustard, and fry the raw ham in the refrigerator into large slices and eggs

In fact, it's completely easy, but for women who are destined for beauty sleep, they are absolutely not willing to get up early to cook before they fall in love with a man stupidly, and at some point, it is even much more difficult than coaxing them to bed. Walking the kidney and going to the heart are essentially different.

In order to see off Zhuang Xiangyu, Zhao Yang also deliberately spent more than 20 minutes frying a plate of spring rolls with the sealed meat filling prepared by the supermarket

Tasted one, 70 points so-so, after all, not as authentic as yourself and the filling. The flavor of spices prepared by the assembly line is easy to accept for tongues that have been devastated by spicy and heavy fast food.

After knocking on the door a few times to get people up and being thrown away with slippers, Zhao Yang has long learned to refuse to touch his head.

Leave breakfast for two and eat while flipping through newspapers and magazines.

If you care about national affairs, you have to study, you have to read books and newspapers.

Zhao Yang felt that since he lived with two women, oh no, after sharing a house, his spiritual realm and work and rest rules had grown from Pan Changjiang to Yao Ming's height.

"Zhao Yang, early ......"

Su Hu came out with a pair of pure white feet pulling slippers, and because he had just finished washing, there were a few wisps of slightly moist green silk scattered on his very homely small floral white shirt. Sweet smile. Walked straight to the table to eat, although the eating speed was not slower than Zhao Yang, but it was much more elegant.

Zhao Yang asked casually, "Zhuang Xiaochubby hasn't gotten up yet?" ”

"Well, she changed her plane for the afternoon, so it doesn't hurt to sleep until noon......"

Su Hu's action of licking off the food scraps at the corners of his mouth is quite cute.

Then it may be because the white porridge is too hot to eat, so he frowned lightly and went to the refrigerator to find the fresh milk that Zhao Yang had replenished.

Zhao Yang accosted Su Hu on the side: "It's just that she doesn't pay attention to health preservation, her sleep and diet are all irregular, what do they call it in traditional Chinese medicine, yes, rhythm, she's so lazy, isn't the rhythm all out of order, and she still treats others......"

Su Hu closed the refrigerator door with a smile and beckoned with a smile: "Zhuang Zhuang, this little friend complains about you......"

Zhao Yang turned his head to see that Zhuang Zheng, who had put himself in a little yellow duck pajamas, looked sleepy, and was too lazy to care. Snuggle yourself up in a stool in the dining room and serve porridge. Waving his fat hand very freely

"Then, Su Su, you help me cut him, anyway, sister, I'm going to go for four or five days, you two are lonely men and widows, **, you can toss as much as you want, but don't leave traces and smells, you must clean up... Hmm..."

Su Hu grabbed a spring roll and stuffed it into Zhuang Makeup's mouth, and sipped the milk very indifferently.

I saw Zhao Yang weakly raise his hand and said, "I think it's okay for Su Nunu to go to your aunt's house for a few days, or else, it's really not safe......"

Su Hu tried to use chopsticks to make the whole omelette into several small pieces, gave him a blank look and said, "I have learned women's self-defense techniques and sanda, and I think I can basically ensure your safety." ”

Zhao Yang wanted to say more about Shenma, but was rudely interrupted by Zhuang Makeup: "Don't be blind there, just you fat guy, Su Su can beat you......"

Blowing the porridge in the spoon, he glanced at Zhao Yang, and said in a disdainful tone: "Besides, a guy with kidney deficiency like you, has that capital to be a hooligan?" I don't know if a big beauty like my family, Su Su, is very dissatisfied for the first time?

Zhao Yang: "......"

Su Hu: "......"

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