Chapter 17: Go home and ask your parents

After that, Zhang Xianchuan said something, and Rong Yi didn't know, because he had already left the bathroom.

Thinking about it, he lowered his head to look at the screen of his phone, and pressed the play button on the recording software with his thumb.

Chen Aiqing's crisp and beautiful voice flowed out of the speaker.

"Grass!"

"It's funny, which dog of yours can't see me?"

"Well, even if I can't, you're good, right?"

"Look at your virtue! It's as if he's great. ”

"It's so amazing, I haven't seen you the first in the world, it's so amazing that you have the ability to go to heaven!"

……

How can there be any recordings to be put on the Internet or handed over to other people's wives, what he recorded is just a bunch of slapping words from the little girl.

She really hasn't changed at all.

The taste has not changed, the personality has not changed, and even the tone when he was scared has not changed.

After the recording was played, Rong Yi walked to the window of the study and stopped.

The moon was round and bright tonight, and the occasional wind blew and lifted the branches of the trees by the roadside.

He didn't know how long he had been standing by the window, until there was a knock on the door.

"Rongrong, I saw your car, don't want to hide at home and not come out!"

"Rongrong, return my phone!"

Knowing that the person at the door was Ding Zhiyang, Rong Yi was not in a hurry to open the door.

He came out of the study, shook to the dining room, poured a glass of water, and then walked slowly to the door with the glass in hand.

Opened the door, Rong Yi took a sip of water, and asked, "What are you looking for me?" ”

"Find, you, what are you doing?" Ding Zhiyang glared at him angrily and spread his hands, "Where is my mobile phone?" ”

Rong Yi's expression was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds, his eyes turned to the living room: "It seems to be on the sofa." ”

He remembers that when he entered the door, he felt like he had touched something from his pocket and threw it on the couch.

Ding Zhiyang bypassed Rong Yi, walked to the sofa, and found his mobile phone in the crack: "Damn, Rongrong, you are still not human, just grab my mobile phone, you still don't take good care of it......"

Clicking on WeChat, when he saw the bound bank card transaction reminder, Ding Zhiyang's voice suddenly raised: "Grass, let me mean that you are really not a person!" ”

He put the screen of his mobile phone up in front of Rong Yi: "What kind of restaurant group consumes more than 5,000, you fucking go to eat gold?" ”

Rong Yi was stunned for a while, and then reacted: "Oh, I just drank a glass of water, and the rest should be packed." ”

Ding Zhiyang: "Then why do you pay with my money?" ”

Rong Yi lazily asked, "Didn't you say that you had a treat?" ”

Ding Zhiyang: ......

Anyway, the money had already been spent, and he thought to himself, if he took home the dishes that Rong Yi packed, it would be considered a little less loss.

"Okay, what about the dishes you packed, it just so happens that I haven't eaten enough at night," while saying, Ding Zhiyang went into the kitchen, but he didn't find the packing box, and he asked again, "Rongrong, where are the dishes?" ”

Rong Yi walked up the stairs with a water glass: "I met your parents at the door of the hotel, sat with them for a while, and then bought the order for the box." ”

"If you want to cook, go home and ask your parents."

Ding Zhiyang: ......

……

rejected Zhang Xianchuan's drama, and Chen Aiqing later took over the filming of another web drama.

This time, she was in charge of setting the scene.

Since she is still in the early stage of preparation, all she has to do at present is to go to the set to observe the environment, and then design the scene according to the age and content of the script.

After the drawings come out, the group will hold a meeting to discuss and finalize the draft, and then turn these pen things into real backgrounds.