"Sorry for the delay!" In a studio, Wang Zhengyang skillfully bowed and apologized.

Peyton on the side grinned and laughed non-stop, seemingly gloating about what happened to Wang Zhengyang.

"Zhengyang-kun, please work harder!" The advertising director is not easy to lose his temper, after all, the two people in front of him are not professional actors.

However, this frequent laughter is still a bit excessive.

"Units, take a 20-minute break!"

There was no way, the director had to announce a break for a while and let Wang Zhengyang find his state.

Looking for status? Find a fart state!

Where did Wang Zhengyang experience this kind of scene in his previous life, at most, he took a makeup photo or was interviewed by reporters.

If you really want him to follow the script, it is still the first experience in life!

Especially the script does have enough blood, Wang Zhengyang really can't help it!

"Hey, rookie, take it easy!" Seeing Wang Zhengyang's deflated expression, Peyton put his arms around his shoulders.

After these two days of getting along, the relationship between the two has become completely proficient!

That's right, this stupid dick advertisement has been filmed for several days, and the scenes of Futian and others have long ended, leaving Wang Zhengyang unfinished!

"Look at those chicks, don't hook up!" Peyton now completely regards Wang Zhengyang as his own person, and talks to women at every turn.

"I have a girlfriend, you can go by yourself!" Glancing at the models quietly, Wang Zhengyang shook his head.

"I have a girlfriend too, and there is more than one!" Speaking of which, Peyton was very proud.

Look at this scumbag, what a realization!

"I'm different from you, I'm single-minded!" Wang Zhengyang replied seriously.

"Nonsense, I'm also very single-minded!" Peyton first looked serious, and then said with a sly face: "I like pretty girls exclusively!" ”

"Especially the type with an explosive body, these are a little thin!" Peyton said and gestured with an uppercase S, as for why not a lowercase S?

Wang Zhengyang understands very well that blacks like that kind of exaggerated figure, preferably bigger than Barkley's ass!

Damn, why would I use Barkley as a comparison!

But after chatting for a while, Peyton walked up to the female models and greeted them in the broken Japanese they had just learned in the past few days.

"Hey, pretty girls!"

Although the language barrier is incomprehensible, Peyton quickly mingles with several women through body language, which perfectly interprets the true fragrance theory!

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhengyang shook his head. It's really green tea with dark chocolate, a mash-up.

"Hey, buddy, that's it! Come to my room at night and have fun! After a while, Peyton walked over with excitement on his face and sent an invitation to Wang Zhengyang for multi-person sports.

"Big brother, I'm only 15 years old!" Wang Zhengyang vaguely expressed his protest!

"So, I've tasted the sea since I was eleven years old, don't you have a girlfriend?" Peyton had a black question mark on his face.

Wang Zhengyang didn't know how to explain it for a moment, could it be difficult to tell him that this was a juvenile comic?

Fortunately, at this time, the advertisement was re-filmed, and Wang Zhengyang was able to get out!

The content of the advertisement is very simple, it is the story of Wang Zhengyang, a member of the basketball team of a college, who led the team to win the national championship with the help of Peyton and Nike basketball shoes!

You say this plot, what are you doing with so many long-legged models? Unspoken rules? The key is to dive to whom?

"Hey boy! Put on these sneakers and you'll be as strong as I am! Peyton said his lines coldly, and he felt like a portable grandfather!

"Really? Can I be like you? Wang Zhengyang wants to pretend to be innocent and enthusiastic at this time, just because of this expression, Wang Zhengyang is constantly NG!

"That's right, because it's Nike!" Payton turned around and strode away.

“just do it！” Wang Zhengyang finally raised his hands in the face of the setting sun, and the second middle school shouted.

"Click!" The director shouted to stop, and Wang Zhengyang finally ended this experience, which was not good or bad.

The content of the shooting will be edited later, and it will be composed into a small story and put on the TV station!

Wang Zhengyang, who finished filming the commercial, once again rejected Peyton's invitation to multiplayer sports and returned to the hotel alone.

The first thing is to call his girlfriend to report his safety, and recently, Haruko has been grounded at home.

I guess it's Akagi, a stupid big man, who sued the black!

However, this will not hinder the rapid development of the relationship between Wang Zhengyang and Haruko, since the "sunscreen" incident in Hiroshima, the relationship between the two has obviously begun to enter the next stage.

"I'm really tired after filming!" On the phone, Wang Zhengyang skillfully coquettishly played with his girlfriend.

This was unthinkable in the past, but now Wang Zhengyang has done it without any psychological burden.

Sure enough, the man in love is very naïve!

"It's so pitiful, touch your head." Haruko, who was on the other end of the phone, also responded skillfully.

"It's not enough, it's okay!"

"mua~" Wang Zhengyang, who received the fragrant kiss in the air, was very satisfied.

"When are you coming back?" After rewarding her boyfriend, Haruko asked with concern.

"I'm going to have to wait a few days, because I promised Fukuda and Hikochi to go to Disneyland together, so ......," Wang Zhengyang said cautiously, because he suddenly felt that the atmosphere on the phone had changed.

The woman's mood is really incomprehensible, obviously she was very happy just now!

"Even if I go back now, we won't be able to meet!" Wang Zhengyang found a reason for himself.

"Oh~" Sure enough, Haruko's voice was a little unpleasant, and she deliberately lengthened her tone.

In the farewell of "I love you", Wang Zhengyang hung up the phone, and immediately left behind his girlfriend's mood changes.

And Haruko, who was on the other side of the phone, scolded viciously at the wall: "Idiot Wang Zhengyang! The first time I went to Disneyland, it wasn't with me? Don't you have a girlfriend? Why go with two men! ”

"No, it must be Kazuichi Fukuda's fault!" scolded her boyfriend for a while, but Haruko couldn't bear it, so she automatically turned the finger at Fukuda and the two.

This was not enough, she picked up the phone again, called her best friend Fujii, and scolded together!

As for why not the sharp Matsui? It's not because there are more common topics among "married women".

And Fukuda, who was far away in Tokyo, couldn't help but sneeze, and they were inexplicably on Haruko's blacklist!

At Tokyo Disneyland, Hikoichi, who was wearing a Mickey Mouse headband, was shouting, and Fukuda, who was wearing a high-flying headband next to him, looked disgusted.

Wang Zhengyang showed a fatherly smile, because of this streetball game, the relationship between Fukuda and Hikoichi has developed rapidly, although it is still the relationship between seniors and seniors, but it is already half a friend.

Even Hikoichi argued about buying this kind of headband that only girls can wear, and Fukuda agreed!

After all, in Disneyland, everyone can let go of themselves and find their innocence.

Touching the ears of his Winnie the Pooh's headband, Wang Zhengyang rushed forward, put his arms around the shoulders of the two, and played Mount Tai to press the top.

Fukuda is okay, after all, the height is there, and Hikoichi is very miserable, and he is pressed crookedly!

That voice does sound like Mickey!

Just when the three big boys were having fun, a beautiful female voice suddenly came from behind.

"May I ask if it's Wang Zhengyangsang?"

Rats, dogs, and bears turned their heads instantly, and the big ears on their heads looked particularly cute.

A sweet-looking, dark-skinned girl shouted in surprise when she saw Wang Zhengyang: "Excuse me, Wang Zhengyangsang!" ”

"Uh, do you know me?" Facing Fukuda and Hikoichi's jealous eyes, Wang Zhengyang pointed to his nose and asked puzzled.

"I'm sorry, but I actually watched Wang Zhengyang-san's ball game in Harajuku a few days ago, and I became your fan at that time!" The girl quickly bowed and apologized, and then explained the reason.

"Ah, fans!" Wang Zhengyang scratched his head a little embarrassed, female fans are not a rare creature for him.

"Huh!" Fukuda on the side sneered.

"This woman definitely doesn't like Wang Zhengyang because of her football skills, she must be because of her appearance!" did not suspect the identity of the other party, but Fukuda suspected the other party's intentions.

The fans are fake, and the body of Wang Zhengyang is real!

"Can I take a group photo?" The girl pulled out her camera and asked embarrassedly.

"Oh, of course!" Wang Zhengyang will not refuse such a request.

"Great! Uncle, can you help? Hearing Wang Zhengyang's answer, the girl jumped up happily, and her energetic appearance made Futian on the side look sideways.

But after a while, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Uncle?" For this title, Fukuda did not react for a while.

"I'll help!" On the contrary, it was Hikoichi Aida, who was smiling on the side, who skillfully took the camera.

"Thank you!" The girl didn't care who would take the picture.

She turned around and hugged Wang Zhengyang's arm tightly, smiling sweetly and gesturing with a "yes" gesture!

Feeling the soft touch from his arm, Wang Zhengyang's body stiffened for a moment.

He didn't expect the other party to be so bold, but before he could refuse, Hikoichi had already skillfully taken several photos!

Seeing this, the girl immediately let go of Wang Zhengyang's arm, took the camera and looked at it with satisfaction.

"Zhengyangsang, can you tell me your address? Wait for the photo to be printed, and I'll send it to you! After speaking, the girl stared at Wang Zhengyang with wide eyes.

It's like you're crying to show you if you don't give me the address!

There was no way, Wang Zhengyang had to tell the girl the address of the restaurant at home.

The girl who got the answer bowed again in satisfaction, and ran away in a puff of smoke, just as she had come.

"Ah, damn it! I forgot to introduce my name to Zhengyang-san! It wasn't until she ran to a place where Wang Zhengyang couldn't see that the girl panted and clutched her chest and said in annoyance.

"Hey, Namie-chan? Where are you? Suddenly, there was a crisp shout.

"I'm here!" The girl immediately ran out with her right hand raised.

(Dig a hole, the kind you fill when you finish the book!) ）

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