When he saw Zeng Li leaning on Zhang Mu's arms, Jiang Ping immediately glanced at him with admiration, and then gave him a thumbs up.

Seeing this, Zhang Mu immediately glanced at him, and said angrily:

"What are you thinking?"

When Jiang Ping heard this, he immediately shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile:

"Hehe, I understand!"

Looking at the obscene smile of this old scumbag, Zhang Mu suddenly glanced at him angrily and said:

"You know? You know a hammer! ”

But since I met this guy, then this car is not rubbed in vain.

Seeing Zhang Mu open the rear car door familiarly, Jiang Ping suddenly hurriedly said:

"Hey, what are you doing......"

After a while, Jiang Ping, who protested to no avail, could only drive helplessly.

When Zhang Mu said the address, Jiang Ping was surprised:

"Not going to the hotel?"

"Nonsense!"

When Zhang Mu heard this, he immediately replied helplessly:

"You and I, like you, carry my ID card with me?"

The house can't be opened, and he doesn't know where Zeng Li lives, what else should Zhang Mu do?

I can only take her back to Houhai Bar for one night!

After asking for the address, Jiang Ping rushed towards Houhai while arguing with Zhang Mu.

When he arrived at the Makino Bar, after settling Zeng Li in his bedroom, Zhang Mu went out without hesitation.

As for taking advantage of the situation or something, then forget it, Zhang Mu really can't do it.

After all, whether it is a man or a woman, if you drink too much, you will have a smell of alcohol on your body. Besides, how difficult it is to serve a woman who drinks too much, who really knows who tries it.

After casually taking a few bottles of beer on the shelf, Zhang Mu drank it with Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping looked around at the bar in front of him, which had obviously been closed for a long time, and his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of sympathy.

He thought that Zhang Mu did not sell the overseas copyright of "Pen Fairy" because of the epidemic, so he changed careers and opened a bar.

So he immediately opened his mouth bitterly and persuaded him:

"Shepherd, do you want to ...... You'd better come back, I'll talk to Mr. Chen! ”

Hearing him say this, Zhang Mu was stunned for a moment, and only after a moment did he realize what Jiang Ping meant.

For a while, Zhang Mu couldn't help but smile a little bitterly, and he didn't know how to explain it.

You can't tell him that "Lao Tzu made a little five million in two months", right?

Even if Zhang Mu dares to say this, I'm afraid Jiang Ping will only think that he is dying, trying to save face.

So Zhang Mu thought about it, then touched the wine glass with him and said:

"Thanks! But I've been busy lately, so I'll talk about it later! ”

Although Jiang Ping misunderstood, he understood this kindness.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Ping thought that he hadn't figured it out in his heart, so he sighed slightly, and didn't say anything more.

After skipping this topic, the two chatted casually.

After a few glasses of wine, Zhang Mu knew that Mr. Chen had moved the Five Elements Film and Television to the capital, and was ready to enter the film and television industry in earnest.

Only then did Jiang Ping get a car, so that he would not lose the face of Wuxing Film and Television.

Speaking of this, Jiang Ping's face couldn't help but be a little complacent:

"I've already found a good relationship, Makiko, you just wait to watch Ling's movie at the cinema!"

As he spoke, he laughed and had a drink with Zhang Mu.

Looking at his confident appearance, Zhang Mu didn't pour cold water on him.

Although he doesn't have any expectations for "Pen Fairy" to pass the trial, what if he sees it!

……

The next day, when Zeng Li opened his eyes in a daze, even a spirit was so frightened that he suddenly bounced up from the bed.

After a quick glance, she immediately determined that the strange room belonged to a boy.

Thinking of this, she suddenly seemed to remember something, and hurriedly pulled away and looked down at her.

She breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that her clothes had not been touched in their entirety.

Just when she wondered where she was, she heard a knock on the door, and then saw Zhang Mu come in with a bag of breakfast.

"Huh? Awake? ”

"It just so happens that I bought fried liver and lotus leaf porridge, why don't you get up and eat some?"

I didn't want Zhang Mu to finish speaking, but after seeing the cloak and suddenly screaming, he burrowed his head into the quilt.

"You go out first, I haven't washed yet, get out quickly!"

Seeing that he was separated from a marmot, Zhang Mu was immediately happy.

He was accustomed to the appearance of Zeng Li, but it was the first time he had seen her cute appearance in the state of a little woman.

But seeing that she was about to suffocate herself, Zhang Mu laughed and said:

"Okay, okay, then you hurry up and clean up!"

With that, he closed the door and turned away.

When Zeng Li, who listened to the movement, pulled his chicken-coop-like head out of the quilt and glanced at it carefully, then put down the quilt with a frustrated face.

When he thought that his ugly state was all seen by Zhang Mu, Zeng Li was depressed. Immediately shook his head irritably and yelled a few times.

In the courtyard, listening to the annoyed screams inside, Zhang Mu suddenly couldn't help but chuckle slightly upturned at the corners of his mouth.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Zeng Li finally walked out.

Because he doesn't have any cosmetics, Zeng Li, after some washing, can only show people without makeup at the moment.

However, she deserves to be the most durable one in the 96 class of Chinese opera.

The so-called "clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving", but that's it.

It may be that Zhang Mu's squinting eyes made Zeng Li a little unhappy, so he saw her immediately glaring at him lightly and said:

"What do you see? Rogue! ”

Hearing this, Zhang Mu suddenly couldn't help but shout helplessly:

"Wronged me! I slept on the couch all night last night! ”

As he spoke, he still slapped his old waist a little speechlessly, after all, the sofa was indeed not as comfortable as the bed.

Seeing Zhang Mu's appearance, Zeng Li suddenly lowered his head a little embarrassed and brushed the hair around his ears, and then drank the porridge silently.

Sometimes I'm afraid that the air will suddenly be quiet.

Originally, the two of them were fine, but when the atmosphere suddenly quieted down, I don't know why, Zhang Mu always felt that something called "ambiguity" was slowly growing.

It may be that the weather is a little hot, so Zeng Li drank porridge and his earlobes were red.

Just when both of them felt a little uncomfortable and didn't know what to say, they suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Zhang Mu suddenly seemed to have met a savior, and hurriedly got up and opened the door.

Looking at Zhang Mu who was leaving in a hurry, Zeng Li, whose cheeks were flushed, suddenly couldn't help but chuckle lightly, and he didn't know what he thought of when his eyebrows were rolling, so he hurriedly drank the porridge shyly.

……

At the door of the bar, I saw Jiang Ping walking in with an unhappy face.

"Made, Turtle Grandson! Sooner or later, Chinese movies will make such a grandson useless! ”

After Jiang Ping drank a glass of wine angrily, Zhang Mu asked the reason.

As a result, it's okay not to mention this stubble, but as soon as he said this, Jiang Ping immediately became popular again.

I saw him say angrily:

"Lao Tzu's gift was also given, and the money was spent, but I didn't expect that group of turtle grandchildren to just take benefits and do nothing!"

Saying that, he couldn't help but complain in disbelief:

"Do you know what those grandsons say?"

"They actually said 'propaganda superstition, it's too scary, so it is recommended to revise it'!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Ping couldn't help but raise his voice and squirt wildly:

"You say, what kind of horse-riding movie is called a horror movie? What horse-riding is called a horror movie? ”

"Horror movies aren't scary, aren't they jokes?"

The more Jiang Ping talked, the more angry he became, so he simply picked up the wine bottle and blew on it.

Looking at his unsubsided appearance, Zhang Mu suddenly felt a little tired.

As Jiang Ping said, this matter is too.

Although he knew that there was a rule in China that "domestic films can't have ghosts", he still had a glimmer of hope after all.

It's okay to do this now, and it can be regarded as making him completely dead.

Thinking of this, Zhang Mu did not persuade Jiang Ping again, but picked up a bottle of wine and drank it with him.

Let's pay tribute to his innocence......