After entering the door.

Li Qingning took off the windbreaker, revealing the high-necked woolen sweater, and tied his hair up again, "I'll go to make dinner, you bring in all the couriers in the utility room, that's the clothes sent by Yaya." ”

"Oh."

Jiang Yang agreed, and suddenly kissed Li Qingning's neck from behind. The blank space between the turtleneck sweater and the hair roots set off the slender neck, and Jiang Yang couldn't help it.

"Don't make a fuss."

Li Qingning patted Jiang Yang and told him to hurry up.

She makes pasta.

Li Qingning used to be too lazy to cook, but since the two lived together, she suddenly became interested in cooking.

She makes a lot of delicious food, and every time she sees the first time Jiang Yang has never eaten it, she is very happy.

She likes Jiang Yang's appearance like she has never seen the world.

Jiang Yang had never eaten this pasta before, and the first time he ate it was made by Li Qingning.

He liked it immediately, almost in the same position as the tomato egg noodles in the hospital-

Those who don't know must think that Jiang Yang is connotating, and her cooking skills are not good. But after returning to Jiangyang's hometown, Jiang Yang dragged her to the hospital to eat tomato and egg noodles, Li Qingning probably understood why Jiang Yang regarded tomato and egg noodles as the best food.

She didn't think it was delicious, but there were some things that had nothing to do with deliciousness and had to do with memories.

Just like her, when she eats potato chips, she has a kind of happiness and revenge.

When Jiang Yang was done, Li Qingning also finished cooking.

After eating, Jiang Yang cleaned up the bowl quickly, sat in front of the computer, and wrote out the "Sixth Sense of the Supernatural" that he thought of at noon.

He grabbed his phone and walked to the door of the study.

Li Qingning is not in the living room, but practicing musical instruments in the vocal hall.

He went back and made a phone call to Li's father.

Father Li was playing chess with Lao Wang, "You wrote the preface to the script of "Twelve Angry Men"." ”

Lao Wang looked at the chessboard, "Hmm." ”

Father Li sighed, "I really envy you for being able to sign such a good work." ”

To write a preface, of course, you have to sign it.

Lao Wang's "snap" general, "Do you want to have a face?" ”

What is the use of attribution.

At the front of the book, there may be a line that says, "To my father-in-law."

Father Li's loss does not affect his mood: "Seriously, the main thing is that there is no sense of participation. ”

Just then, the phone rang.

He connected, "Jiang Yang, how is it lately, has Qingning bullied you, bullied you, tell me, Dad supported you-oh, yes, your mother was in the limelight yesterday, and now there are reporters who make appointments-"

Father Li turned his head and said to Mother Li, who was watching the bloody TV series, "Jiang Yang, congratulations on your successful performance." ”

There was a pause.

Father Li said again: "Jiang Yang said that this song was written by Qing Ning, and asked how you wrote it?" His neighbor is a Yue Opera ticket holder, and he said that the change was particularly bad and he lost the charm of Yue Opera. He wanted to refute the old man, but he didn't know what to say, and he made the child angry. ”

Mother Li subconsciously retorted, "This old man is an old antique." This piece perfectly shows the singing tone of the opera with the piano portamento, which may not be used to it, but ......"

Mother Li stopped, "This kid is playing tricks, let your daughter take it all wrong." ”

Father Li felt the same, "What's the surname of the ticket friend?" ”

Jiang Yang: "Wang-"

Father Li glanced at the old Wang who was listening with his ears pricked up, even if this kid didn't admit it, Father Li didn't trust him anymore.

After hanging up the phone.

Father Li: "This kid-"

Lao Wang: "It's naïve. ”

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yang smiled proudly and realized that he had done a particularly beautiful thing.

He typed on the keyboard.

The little boy in the movie looks hell. Many people don't believe that there are ghosts in the world, so they all think that the boy has a mental problem and is a monster. It wasn't until the little boy was cured by the male protagonist that the boy opened up to his mother and said that he had seen his grandmother's ghost, [You went to her cemetery and asked her a question. Her answer is every day. What did you ask her? ”

"I... Didn't make her proud. ”

Mom sobbed. 】

Jiang Yang's plot was knocked down.

And then.

He went to take a bath, and by the way, he brushed and pushed for a while, and was a black fan for a while, this time it was to push and push to discuss what kind of appearance ceiling, Li Yu was at the top of the list, and Jiang Yang came directly, "Hey, my wife is still beautiful!" ”

Now Jiang Yang is also well-known among black fans, but he is crazy about blowing his wife.

The carp have not bothered to refute.

It's the black fans who call Jiangyang brother.

It's a mess.

Sometime.

Standing on the rooftop, Jiang Yang can say, "I'm sorry, I'm a fan".

Soon.

Li Qingning approached wearing a long skirt and a cardigan on the outside, "What are you doing, smiling thief." ”

"Is there one?"

Jiang Yang touched his face.

More than that.

Li Qingning also heard, "...... In the midst of peace, create some romance...... You and I are instantly romantic, and we will never forget ......"

She turned her head and asked Jiang Yang, "What are you doing, don't let me know?" ”

"Huh?"

Jiang Yang thought to himself that it was so accurate, but he shook his head and didn't say anything, "I can't tell you." ”

Li Qingning didn't ask much, she had a way to know.

Morning.

Today is the first day of work after a long holiday.

Han Xiaoxiao asked Jiang Yang and Zhou Hao if they would go to work today in the "We are all Jiangyang brainless fans" group.

Zhou Hao: "I'm in a bad mood when I get up in the morning, I'll go later." ”

Han Xiaoxiao: "Why? ”

Zhou Hao changed the name of the group to "Lying flat is my silent cry", "What kind of brainless fan, who is insulting, so I am in a bad mood." ”

Han Xiaoxiao changed the name of the group to "Rich don't make money", "Director Jiang? ”

Jiang Yang: "Go to work? Isn't it Saturday? ”

Han Xiaoxiao: "Take a break!" ”

Jiang Yang: "Wouldn't that be a seven-day shift!" It's so inhumane, I'm on strike for two days! Rights are earned, and some brothers have no choice, which is understandable! But some people who choose not fight for it, they deserve to be exploited by hanging street lights! ”

Let's talk about it.

Jiang Yang shared the game every day, completed the task, and received the reward.

Zhou Hao also shared it.

Han Xiaoxiao: ......

Han Xiaoxiao: "What about dreams? Mr. Zhou, your luxury car beauty, listed company, your impact on the international award to win glory for the country? ”

Zhou Hao: "I quit." ”

Han Xiaoxiao really had no choice but to ask for advice on the push: "What should I do if the boss and the leader lie flat?" ”

Many commented: "Resign! ”

"Simple, change the company to an Internet café!"

"Complain to the Great Demon King!"

"Let Jiang Yang shoot an advertisement, I'm going to have dry eyes."

There are also newcomers who don't know the company's situation, "It's not good for the leader to lie flat, as long as there is a salary, lie down together." ”

Han Xiaoxiao looked at his basic salary.

This has to be put aside in the previous company, and she is faced with Party A, which has changed several versions, and finally passed the first version; Leaders who do not communicate well with customers and increase the workload of their subordinates, Han Xiaoxiao definitely likes to lie flat.

But this company—

The director is creative, very detailed, and sometimes there are miniatures to show, which are intuitive, clear, and creative.

If it does not meet the customer's requirements -

Modify the hell!

Business is not done!!

The boss is a seasoned advertising director, he has no creativity, and he doesn't show any art, but he has a set of standards like an assembly line for shooting, and every shooting is based on this standard.

If the customer asks more than he can do –

What a ghost!

Business is not done!

The main focus of this company is that Party B is Party A.

Absolutely not aggrieved!

It is impossible for Han Xiaoxiao to resign, and it is impossible to resign in this life.

What's more—

The bonus is so fragrant!