Sun Ziming came home and waited until the early hours of the morning, seeing that Hu Juan and the others had not gone home yet, it was estimated that Sister Mei was not done, and besides, today was the weekend, and those people would go crazy even if they were busy, so they went to sleep by themselves.

Sun Ziming didn't know how long he had been asleep, and in a daze, a slippery and soft body got into his arms, and he thought that he was at Liu Jialing's again, so he subconsciously hugged him lightly.

"Brother Ziming"

A sweet and greasy moan woke up Sun Ziming, and he hurriedly pushed away the body in his arms.

"Juanzi, why did you sleep with me?"

In the dark, Hu Juan snuggled up again, hugged Sun Ziming and said excitedly: "I am your cousin (wife)."

"Yes, yes"

"I'm eighteen years old today!"

Sun Ziming wanted to say something, but his mouth blocked Hu Juan's sweet lips, and the fusion of spirit and flesh made the two lose themselves in love.

……

It was already white in the east, and there was a faint light outside the curtains, and Sun Ziming felt the numbness in his arms, so he opened his eyes. Under the dim table lamp, Yi Yixi's little face was satisfied but frowned slightly, and his slightly immature body climbed on top of him like an octopus. The quilt next to her kicked her aside, revealing a bright red peach blossom on the sheets.

Gently hugging and lying on top of him, he was still a child's juanzi, and Sun Ziming sighed lightly. Hey, it is estimated that in her heart, becoming her wife is her biggest dream, and now her dream has come true.

Sun Ziming changed his sleeping position, hugged Juanzi in his arms, stroked his black hair, and gently slid his fingers over his white and tender face, and his heart was full of peace. How many years have you not been so peaceful?

Until the alarm clock rang, Sun Ziming hurriedly stopped it and carefully moved Juanzi from his arms to the pillow next to him. Gently opened the door, the bright sunlight filled the living room, Zhang Hong was sitting on the sofa drinking milk and nibbling bread.

"Beast!"

"We're adults anymore."

"Registered? Rogue! ”

"Do you know what Ming media is marrying? We bowed to church and kowtowed in front of our parents! ”

It was rare for Hu Hong, who was usually sharp and sharp, not to have a bickering, so he threw down the dry bread and followed Sun Ziming into the kitchen.

Angelica, astragalus, japonica rice, red dates...... Put all the ingredients in a clay pot, turn on the gas and start making the soup. Beat two more eggs, take out noodles, onions and garlic from the refrigerator, and then start to cook early.

"Ziming, sometimes I think you don't look like a young man, a bit like a middle-aged person. Where did you learn this? ”

"Don't you just say I'm a good cook? That's your own rough life, you see what kind of woman you look like except for your appearance? If you are thrown into the rice warehouse, you will starve yourself to death! ”

"Cut! You southerners are grinding like this, eating your breakfast, and causing a bunch of weird things! ”

Zhang Hong asked Sun Ziming to be crooked in two sentences, and began to denounce how he was irresponsible to his fiancée, and how he was. Sun Ziming habitually shut up, Sister Hong is such a hobby, not to mention that she is indeed too busy during this time to take care of Juanzi.

Sun Ziming made breakfast, and Zhang Hong finally said that he was tired, and talked about Juanzi while eating noodles. Sun Ziming originally helped her write a song, which is not suitable for today's Juanzi.

"Listen, this is the audio I recorded for her a few days ago."

When the music sounded, Juanzi's singing voice was ethereal and imaginative, as if it was the sound of heaven.

Sun Tzu shook his hand, and the chopsticks fell on the table, this is the Filipino singing voice in 'memory', which can be said to be the highest level of singing that Chinese female singers can achieve!

I went back to Beiping last time to find that genius, I wanted to recruit her to Sister Hong's banner, searched all those schools, and asked people to inquire everywhere, but the result was still fruitless.

"She is a genius, and at the beginning, Sister Mei and I just searched for all kinds of singing voices for her, trying to find the most suitable one for her. Unexpectedly, two days ago, she integrated those bel canto, vibrato, drag, falsetto, air and other skills! ”

Zhang Hong admired Hu Juan's genius while dealing with the noodles in the bowl. After talking for a long time, there was no movement, and when he looked back, Sun Ziming was trembling with excitement, shaking his hand in front of his eyes, and his eyes didn't roll.

Zhang Hong picked up the noodles while looking at Sun Ziming, who was stunned with excitement, and suddenly envied them very much. Sun Ziming usually knows what kind of person he is usually, he and Wang Fatzi partnered with 500,000 yuan to make a movie with a box office of more than 32 million, and earned tens of millions, I have never seen him so excited.

After a while, Uncle Zeng came. Seeing that one at the table was watching with interest and the other was dumbfounded, I couldn't help but be happy.

"Which one are you guys playing here?"

asked Uncle Zeng to pat him on the shoulder, and Sun Ziming woke up and played the tape again, and Uncle Zeng was also stunned. However, Uncle Zeng was no better than Sun Tzu, and he soon woke up.

"Where's Ajuan?"

Zhang Hong kicked Sun Ziming with a red face, Uncle Zeng came to his senses, this matter is a bit troublesome. I also beat me young, and Warner also told them to separate.

After a while, Juanzi came out of the bedroom with sleepy eyes, and when she saw Uncle Zeng and Zhang Hong staring at her, she turned her head and went back to the room with a red face.

"What do you say?"

Sun Ziming and Zhang Hong looked at each other, this was indeed a headache, and Sun Ziming had no choice but to enter the room after the end.

As expected, Juanzi didn't listen to Sun Ziming's explanation this time and began to make trouble. Fortunately, some time ago, Sun Ziming was filming in Macau, and after he came back, he stayed in Shaw Brothers post-production every day, almost all under Juanzi's sight, otherwise she might be able to misunderstand something.

Ten minutes later, Sun Ziming came out helplessly, followed by Hu Juan, who was still indignant, and Liu Weiqiang, who had just arrived, saw the two of them like this, and the doubts in his heart were solved, this was indeed a couple.

"Uncle Zeng, why don't we rent the apartment next door and let Juanzi and Sister Hong live there?"

Uncle Zeng had no choice but to agree to negotiate with the tenant next door and make up the other party's money for rent.

Liu Weiqiang added in a low voice: "Ziming, anyway, you don't lack these hundreds of thousands now, it's better to buy it, Hong Kong housing prices are very low now."

"Okay, then let's do it. Uncle Zeng, Wei Qiang, what are you doing here? ”

There is indeed something, after 35 days of screening, "The Butcher on a Rainy Night" has been screened in theaters, and the attendance rate is lower than 40%, and the theaters are ready to paint all the pictures.

"The total box office is 36.54 million, and the current annual box office champion. You have a total of 17.35 million in your name, excluding income tax and the like, you can get 11 million, and after deducting the investment you invested in the studio, there is an additional 7.48 million, which has all been transferred to your personal account."

Speaking of this, Uncle Zeng was also happy, and in this movie alone, he received nearly 1.8 million in earnings.

"Here's what you want me to do."

Uncle Zeng handed over the folder and a bank card, and Sun Ziming handed the card to Juanzi, took the folder and signed the document.

"How much is in this card?"

There is no need to move to another place to live, although Juanzi is still a little shy in front of outsiders, she still can't help asking.

"I don't know what to do, anyway, the money is all in it."

'Hee-hee' Juanzi smiled proudly, Ziming is the same as the eldest brother, and the money is handed over to his wife.

Sun Ziming knocked on her head with amusement and motioned her to wash up and eat breakfast, and Juanzi went to the bathroom satisfied.

Sun Ziming and Uncle Zeng spent another half an hour convincing Zhang Hong to accept the gift of the music studio.

"Okay, I'll take half of the shares, and give the other half to Juanzi. Those who joined later will be divided from our shares."

Uncle Zeng glanced at Sun Ziming with a wry smile, this is really a proud girl, how good-tempered her husband will be in the future?

These things are all dealt with, Liu Weiqiang gave up the time to get together with his girlfriend on the weekend, and ran over to report the news, but Sun Ziming and Uncle Zeng were blind.