Chapter 723 of the text 3p daily

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Hi your sister!

Dressed like a fox, she was angry at a glance, and with a height difference of 13m, she looked down and said, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Let's knock on the door, let Jean!"

Zhou Gongzi pulled it, went straight into the house, took a pair of white cotton slippers from the shoe rack, raised his feet to change them, and walked in by himself.

"Hey, did I let you in?"

She chased all the way to the living room and asked angrily, "What the hell are you doing here?" ”

"I said I went to the door."

I saw the goblin leaning back on the sofa, stretching his waist and smiling, "It's still quiet for you here." ”

!

Fan Xiaoye's sleepiness had already been thrown into the toilet, he was so energetic, he was next to him, and hummed: "You can't go to someone else's house to hide from Qingjing, you have to come here?" ”

"Don't be so stingy, ah, I almost forgot ......"

Zhou Gongzi shook his head and said insincerely: "Happy New Year!" ”

Gotcha!

She's thorough, she can't be angry with this guy, it's not bad! So he eased his feelings, pulled a pillow again, and asked while pulling: "Is it cold outside?" ”

"It's okay, it's not freezing anyway."

"How did you get here?"

"Drive yourself."

"Yo, yes! I don't like to drive now, it's too much, and I'm a little scared. ”

"It's the New Year, it's pretty deserted on the street."

"Oh, that's right."

Yabalabala's various mouth cannons just don't entertain people, and after a while, I seem to suddenly remember and ask: "Hey, do you eat melons?" ”

"Eat!"

"Not at home."

“……”

Zhou Gongzi rolled his eyes, are you interesting?

“……”

Master Fan's expression is kind, I'm so interesting!

People don't know like children, so they simply touch it by themselves, tilt their heads, and when they see the box of dried fruits, they take a slice of it.

"Hey, that's good."

Zhou Gongzi grinned sourly, cold and clear, just pressing his mouth.

Hey, you little smashed!

Fan Xiaoye was immediately unhappy, and he was most annoyed by this kind of heart-to-heart!

……

"Whoa!"

In the bathroom, Chu Qing rubbed her hair back and forth, and the blue shampoo flowed down the water and into the floor drain. Taking a warm shower after waking up can really relieve stress and relax your mind.

When the foam was washed off, he turned off the water and pulled the towel to dry. The skin on his body was slightly red, and there was still a hint of heat, and the smell of alcohol and tiredness that had been smoked for a few days was swept away.

"Boom!"

At this moment, I suddenly heard a strange noise outside. He wrapped it in a bath towel casually, and pushed the door open bare-chested: "Why are you ......?"

Ga!

Ya was so frightened that she trembled, God, I just took a shower, why did I even change my daughter-in-law?

Zhou Gongzi was lying on the sofa, with two little short legs crossed, and a piece of dried apricots in his mouth, looking at his stupid appearance, he couldn't help but say happily: "Wow, you are very open at home!" ”

"Huh?"

He subconsciously lowered his head, okay, the equipment was a little loose, just a slit peeking out of his crotch, and black hair was overgrown.

Belch!

This is very embarrassing!

"Uh...... I, I'm wearing a dress! ”

The old man blushed and slipped into the bedroom. In the kitchen, Fan Xiaoye chopped the melon, divided it into six petals, and came out with a white plate, and said angrily: "Eat it!" ”

"Well, thank you."

She killed two people in seconds, and she had to sell cheaply.

……

About five minutes later, Chu Qing got dressed and was finally able to eat melons together normally. He's on the left, they're on the right, and any two of them can form a CP.

"Seven or eight relatives came to my hometown, and they were annoying and noisy, so I slipped out." Zhou Xun eats very sloppily, with two cloves of melon in his stomach, and the corners of his mouth are full of silk and sweet juice.

"Oops!"

Fan Xiaoye was disgusted, reached out and pulled a tissue, wiped her mouth, and said, "We are similar, we can rest today, and we have to drink tomorrow." ”

"This year is getting more and more boring, or is it better to be a child."

Chu Qing saw that the plate was empty, so he cleaned it up and asked again, "Hey, what's wrong with your studio?" ”

"So-so."

She turned sideways, clapped with Fan Xiaoye, and said, "I don't want to focus on acting anymore, I plan to do an environmental protection project." I used to film all day long, and I was too tired, but now I come out and work alone, and I want to do something I like. ”

"Then it's hard to find your partner?" Fan Xiaoye said.

"yes, so it's slow. But I have a friend named Yu Guangzhao, who works as a media person in Taiwan, and he talks about it well...... I don't know, take it one step at a time...... Ha, I won! She stopped and laughed.

It is said that when a star opens a studio, he will basically find a local tyrant to inject capital, and then share a certain percentage of the profit. So what do celebrities make money on? is nothing more than filming, commercial performance, and endorsement.

With Zhou Xun's coffee position, there were originally a lot of partners to choose from, but her ideas were too unpopular, and she was forced to retreat a lot.

“……”

And the two of them glanced at each other, and Fan Xiaoye pouted, meaning: You can take care of it if you like it.

Chu Qing pondered for a moment and asked, "When will you and Huayi expire?" ”

"In August."

"In this way, if you really can't find it, you can dock here, you still have a good route with us." He laughed.

Yo!

Zhou Gongzi was quite surprised, she didn't think about it, first, she was too familiar, and it became a bit awkward to have a working relationship; The second is that there is a vinegar jar poking here......

"What do you see? I'm the boss anyway! "Masamiya is very arrogant.

"Huh...... Okay, I'm really desperate, so I'm going to come to you. ”

She puffed up, stretched out her hand to put her arms around Fan Xiaoye, her chin was against the other party's shoulder, but her face was facing Chu Qing, and she suddenly said, "I'm hungry." ”

"Huh?"

The topic changed too quickly, and the thing was stunned for a moment, and then raised his eyes to look at the clock, it was time for lunch.

"What do you two want to eat?" He asked.

"Cook some pies, I want lamb!" Fan Xiaoye said.

"Make another soup and mix a cold dish." Zhou Xun added.

"Cheng, watch TV for a while, forty minutes is fine."

Chu Qing got up and stumbled into the kitchen.

…………

Chu Qing originally thought that Zhao Liying was an example, but in the past few days of the Spring Festival, people have been harassing her in various names, and there is one meaning in and out of the words: whether you can give a role, big or small.

He was very annoyed, so after the Spring Festival, he immediately announced: The casting of "The Legend of Zhen Huan" started.

Considering the large number of people, the company specially rented a place in the Beijing Film Studio, with an audition room, a waiting room, a clothing room and a dressing room. If you hit the match, you can bring it over immediately to see the effect of the dress-up.

At this time, Fan Xiaoye would complain that the company was too small, and it used to be okay, but now it is very crowded. Not to mention the listing plan, it is necessary to expand resources.

Therefore, this year's basic development, first of all, is to recruit people, about 30; The second step is to find a new office location.

At present, it is more heart-warming that it is an independent six-story building, which is convenient for transportation, but it is a bit old. The two are ready to rent and decorate, with five floors of office and one floor of canteen.

22nd, the ninth day of the first month.

Now for the Spring Festival, the biggest feeling is not lively, but deserted. Either eat and drink, or rest at home, firecrackers are not allowed in the city, and there is not even a dog on the street. On the contrary, the holiday is over, work begins, and the city is alive again.

The weather is very cold today, and early in the morning, there are more than a dozen girls guarding the side door of the Beijing Film Studio. When the sun first appears, more and more people gather, blocking the intersection.

"Dididi!"

Passing vehicles are moving forward at a slow pace, honking their horns wildly, and they are noisy for a while.

The doorman took a look, hurriedly informed the leader, followed closely, and the door opened. Everyone cheered, and all the hula poured in, most of them were girls, and only six or seven boys were caught in it.

These people come from art academies all over the country, or are engaged in related performing arts work, whether they are in appearance or figure, they are above the average, which is called a ********.

Everyone was arrogant, looked at each other and was unconvinced, and after a few temptations, the Chinese opera and the Chinese opera were together, and the northern film was with the northern shadow, and the retail investors fought their own battles.

Among them, there are two girls who are the most eye-catching, and when you look at the deep outline of your facial features, you know that they are ethnic minorities. They were also amazed, and they automatically and consciously got together.

The two of them are like looking in a mirror, they are also tall, with thin waists and long legs, and big eyes flickering. After looking at each other for a moment, the one with a lighter complexion muttered a word, but it was Uyghur.

Then, the darker-skinned one also replied with a grunt. The onlookers were like listening to a book from heaven, not knowing what to say at all, just watching them cover their mouths and smile.

"Hello, my name is Gulinazha."

"Hello, my name is Dilireba."

The two girls shook hands and changed to Mandarin, and Gu Linaza said: "My family is from Wushi, what about you?" ”

"My family too, hey, how old are you?" Dili Gerba asked.

"I'm '92."

"I'm also 92, and I have a birthday in June."

"I'm May."

Wow!

The two girls blinked, and they both felt that they had a unique fate, if this was in ancient times, they would be allowed to cut off the head of the chicken and burn the yellow paper, and tie the knot with Jinlan. (~^~)