"Hmm!" Yang Pan sat at the table and picked up the pen in his right hand.

Wang Zichuan said slowly: "The name is "Happy Ghost". ”

Hearing the word 'ghost', Yang Pan's hand shook, raised his head and asked, "Is it a ghost story?" I'm a little scared. ”

Wang Zichuan patted the beautiful woman on the shoulder and comforted: "It's okay, it's a comedy, it's scary at all." ”

Looking at Wang Zichuan's deep eyes, Yang Pan's eyes were lost, his pretty face turned red, and he turned around and wrote seriously according to what he heard.

In this way, the lonely men and widows were in a small room of less than ten square meters, one by one, one by one, and there was a burst of conversation from time to time.

Yang Pan couldn't laugh, stopped and bent over to catch his breath: "Hehe! No, I'll take a break, how can there be such funny ghosts, how did you come up with these. ”

Wang Zichuan had a strange look on his face and replied: "It's all seeming." ”

……

After a while, Yang Pan stopped his pen again and smiled: "This teacher is so funny, he was played like this by a happy ghost, and even his skirt was lifted." ”

Wang Zichuan distracted Yang Pan's attention, leaned his head on Yang Pan's shoulder, and said, "Panpan!" Your words are so beautiful, just as beautiful as people. ”

Yang Pan shook, nervous, and hurriedly grabbed the pen and said, "Don't look at others, people are still writing." ”

……

After another half an hour, Yang Pan stopped his pen and turned around and praised: "Holding a sports meeting? Happy ghosts also help students cheat! Why do you have so many ghost things in your head! ”

Wang Zichuan was no longer surprised, and replied with a calm face: "Hehehe, it's all seeming, let's continue." ”

……

Yang Pan looked back at Wang Zichuan pitifully, and the appearance of pear blossoms with rain was pitiful.

"Teacher wants to burn rope? Happy ghost is dead! Can you change the ending, how can a happy ghost die! ”

Wang Zichuan hurriedly comforted: "No, don't cry, okay, change the ending." ”

Yang Pan burst into tears and laughed, and said coquettishly: "Hehe, this is about the same." ”

……

In less than three hours, the entire script was written.

Yang Pan reluctantly put down his pen, his eyes were blank, and he seemed to be immersed in the story of "Happy Ghost".

Wang Zichuan looked at the alarm clock on the table and asked, "It's almost two o'clock now, ...... you?"

Wang Zichuan wanted to ask if you would go back, but there were a lot of ambiguities in this sentence, if Yang Pan misunderstood, he would not be able to wash it even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Yang Pan came back to his senses, looked at the watch on his wrist, cried and frowned, and said, "What should I do now, I will definitely be scolded by my mother when I go back." ”

Wang Zichuan said: "Then I won't go back, just say that the crew shoots night scenes, the kind that shoots all night." ”

Yang Pan bit his lip, his eyes dodged, he didn't dare to look at Wang Zichuan, and asked, "Then where do I live?" ”

Wang Zichuan's heart was beating faster and faster unconsciously, and his voice became **, and he said stubbornly: "It's okay, just sleep here, I just have something to discuss with you." ”

Yang Panpan seemed to be drunk, her pretty face was crimson, her body shook, and asked, "What's the matter?" You say. ”

Wang Zichuan told him about meeting Wang Jin in the afternoon, especially emphasizing how hard he fought for a role for her, or the heroine's kind.

Yang Panpan burst into tears unconsciously, and finally choked up.

"What's wrong! Panpan, are you uncomfortable? Wang Zichuan saw Yang Panpan's tears pouring down, and blamed himself: "It's all my fault, don't be angry, you don't want to act, I'll push it tomorrow, don't cry!" ”

Yang Pan shook his head fiercely, threw himself into Wang Zichuan's arms, and cried: "No, I'm happy, I've been on TVB for five years, and I've been playing some small roles, and I haven't had the opportunity to take charge like Ah Weng, let alone win an award on the big screen or anything." ”

Wang Zichuan patted the beauty on the back and comforted: "Don't worry, this movie is very good, you are so beautiful, you must be popular." ”

Yang Pan said timidly: "I'm afraid that my acting skills are not good, don't movies all focus on acting skills?" ”

Wang Zichuan smiled: "This is easy to do, I have a script here, which I left last time." ”

Because the handwriting is not good-looking, Wang Zichuan wrote a script three times before he was satisfied, and handed over the last one to Du Qifeng, and he kept two copies here.

Wang Zichuan took out the script, handed it to Yang Pan, and explained: "Your role in the script is a big star, likes romance, is highly short-sighted, and there are three men chasing you, you just play yourself back." ”

After reading the script roughly, Yang Pan was not confident, bit his lip, and replied: "This ...... It's not like me, I won't abandon my boyfriend lightly. ”

"It's just acting." Wang Zichuan couldn't, picked up one of the scripts, came to the open space, and said to Yang Pan: "Why don't we two come to practice and find out how we feel." ”

Yang Pan said 'um' excitedly, just got up, sat back again, and said with a smile: "I'll read the script first." ”

Wang Zichuan nodded and highlighted Yang Pan's role.

Half an hour later, Yang Pan closed the script, stood up gently, and asked, "Which part do we play first?" ”

Wang Zichuan picked up Yang Pan's script, pointed to a paragraph casually, and said, "That's it." ”

Yang Pan took a closer look, and instantly became full of red clouds, and said in a slurred voice: "That...... Then you lie down. ”

"Lie down?" Wang Zichuan was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and swept it, it turned out that the actor pretended to be dizzy, and the big star did artificial respiration for him.

Wang Zichuan said embarrassedly: "Do you want to change the paragraph, this can be ...... with dislocation"

Yang Pan whispered: "No need, I think it's just right here." ”

Wang Zichuan saw that Yang Pan was not angry, and immediately covered his throat and lay on the sofa, muttering lines in his mouth: "No, no, I'm out of breath......"

Yang Pan was not inferior, and said anxiously: "What? You can't breathe......"

When it was time to kiss, Yang Pan hesitated, took a deep breath and kissed Wang Zichuan.

The four lips touched, Wang Zichuan instantly put the lines behind, put his hands around Yang Pan's neck and kissed wetly.

After a while, Yang Pan was pressed under Wang Zichuan, and Wang Zichuan was not satisfied with the desire in his mouth, and his hands kept wandering.

Yang Pan's eyes were blurred, and he shyly refused: "Stop, no...... Don't be like this, not here. ”

Wang Zichuan picked up the beauty, gently put it on the bed, and stroked and kissed it more unscrupulously.

The clothes were taken off one by one, hats, coats, and pants were still everywhere, Wang Zichuan was only wearing a pair of shorts, and Yang Pan was almost taken off, leaving only ** pants on his body.

Yang Pan stopped Wang Zichuan from making further movements, panted, and said seriously: "You have to take care of me for the rest of your life, marry me!" Otherwise I'll make you regret it for the rest of your life! ”

Wang Zichuan, who was overwhelmed by **, hurriedly agreed and untied the chest of the beauty.

…………

"Knock knock!"

"Tsai! Are you there? I'm a star! I'm late to come back today, mainly because someone jumped off the building today, I heard that he is still a famous star, in short, the newspaper will come out tomorrow, and by the way, there is one more thing to tell you. ”

As if being poured from head to low by a basin of cold water, Wang Zichuan was shocked, lifted the beauty's ** again, and replied pretending to be very sleepy: "I...... At. What the...... Affair? ”

"My mother is sick, I will move home these days, you pay attention alone."

"Got it, I'm so sleepy."

"My medicine for your Wu Baiyuan banknote was bought by me today, and I will give you back tomorrow."

Depend on! You can get it back if you spend it, you think you're the president of a bank?

"Got it, don't look for it, I'm asleep."

Zhou Xingchi breathed a sigh of relief, returned to the house indifferently, packed up his things and prepared to move out.

Yang Pan had been stuffy in the quilt, and when he saw that there was no movement outside the door, he quietly stretched his head out, and he didn't dare to look at Wang Zichuan, so he lay in his arms like this.

Wang Zichuan endured his carnal desires, remembering Yang Pan's words just now, he was afraid for a while, he would never guard a woman for the rest of his life, in case Yang Pan also committed suicide like Ah Weng, I don't know what will happen to him?

Wang Zichuan hugged Yang Pan with both hands and whispered: "The wall is not soundproof, we ...... Let's lie down for a while. ”

"Hmm!"

Looking at the pretty woman's shy appearance, Wang Zichuan's body part was disobedient, lowered his head, and kissed Yang Pan's lips.

For a while, the sound of 'tsk' was endless.

Finally, Zhou Xingchi's room kept tinkling and clanging, and Wang Zichuan and Yang Pan didn't dare to go too far, so they kissed and touched it......

"Finally asleep!" Wang Zichuan stroked Yang Pan's cheek and breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that he couldn't help but 'eat' Yang Pan.