Chapter 147: Whoever sleeps late is a pig
"You sit down first."
Tang Zhichu beckoned Zhou Yun to sit down, and then went into his own bedroom, there was no one for a long time, and the bed was not made.
Zhou Yun didn't sit down, just leaned against the door frame of the bedroom and watched Tang Zhichu make the bed.
"What do you mean? I mean those two people? ”
Tang Zhichu glanced back and saw Zhou Yun leaning against the door, so he replied: "Zhu Yiyang, graduated from the Academy of Drama, I told him a few stories, he helped me make the script, a little skill, Xu Lai, Director Da Xu is ready to retire, and is making every effort to pave the way for Director Xiao Xu, and Director Da Xu's team will most likely be handed over to Director Xiao Xu, what do you think?" ”
As soon as Tang Zhichu said it, Zhou Yun understood, this guy is restless again and wants to make movies.
Combined with the previous chat at the dinner table.
Zhu Yiyang has been chatting with Tang Zhichu, proving that Tang Zhichu has already done Zhu Yiyang, and only Xu Lai is left.
The son of the great director, who is rooted in Miao Hong, can take the initiative to follow Tang Zhichu to Yuzhou, which proves that there is an appeal.
Combined with Tang Zhichu's special remark about the female Internet celebrity he brought with him, in this way, the third generation of Sichun is the guide of the root and Miao Hong? Or is it a sullen attribute?
"Isn't the Xu family's tutor very strict?" Zhou Yun asked.
Tang Zhichu glanced at Zhou Yun in surprise, and when she mentioned it, she seemed to understand everything.
"Isn't that counterproductive? Why don't you get Director Da Xu first? Zhou Yun said again suspiciously.
Tang Zhichu smiled: "There's no need, Zhu Yiyang is also a smart person, he is more anxious than me, he will be a shield himself." ”
Zhou Yun frowned, and after a long while, he asked, "Zhu Yiyang also has a special identity?" ”
"Does the top voter of the magic capital count as the second generation?"
Zhou Yun was stunned, and then looked at Tang Zhichu's eyes with a little star, and it was you, Old Tang.
In just a few words, Zhou Yun speculated the result, Director Da Xu was able to let Xiao Xu over, obviously not to see Tang Zhichu's face.
It's about looking at the face of Zhu Yiyang, the top second generation of the magic capital, and he was born in a drama academy in a professional class, for the director, he is the top financier.
Zhou Yun stepped forward and helped Tang Zhichu grab the corner of the sheet to locate it, and she said quietly: "You are too good at tossing." ”
Tang Zhichu put down the movements in his hand, he heard the subconscious meaning of Zhou Yun's words, the more he tossed, the more tired Zhou Yun would be.
Tang Zhichu rolled over and rolled next to Zhou Yun, and then reached out to hug her.
Zhou Yun's face turned red, and he pressed on Tang Zhichu's chest.
"I don't know much about movies." Zhou Yun said in a low voice.
Tang Zhichu gently stroked Zhou Yun's back, the white shirt was very thin, and he felt the touch of the strap connected by something.
"My movie is different, you don't need to worry about it, think about it, what kind of situation would it be if the Internet celebrity was involved with the top filming team in China?"
Zhou Yun was stunned for a moment, then looked at Tang Zhichu with her head held high, as if a flash of inspiration, she said with a little excitement: "I didn't expect it!" ”
It was very tiring, but when I communicated with Tang Zhichu, it seemed that all links had been opened, and more possibilities were provided.
Zhou Yun felt a different kind of satisfaction in his heart.
"You don't know how your brain grows." Zhou Yun stretched out his hand and hugged Tang Zhichu, and rubbed his chest.
A little itchy, Tang Zhichu smiled and twisted a few times: "Don't make trouble first, I still have to make the bed." ”
"Hmm~ I don't!"
"You can't just sleep like that, can you?"
Zhou Yun raised his head, and then stood up: "You go to the bath first, I'll get it." ”
Tang Zhichu wanted to refute, but was pushed by Zhou Yun to take a bath.
Why not go to the hotel?
The two still have this tacit understanding, and now they are more or less celebrities, especially Tang Zhichu.
When Tang Zhichu came out of the wash, Zhou Yun hugged the clothes he didn't know where to find them, and went into the bathroom with a red face.
Twenty minutes later, when Tang Zhichu saw Zhou Yun again, he swallowed his saliva unconsciously.
Zhou Yun was wearing a white shirt by Tang Zhichu on his upper body, and his lower body disappeared into a series, and his fair and well-proportioned legs were so long.
If you look closely, it's gone, and you don't wear it at all.
With a "snap", the light was pressed off by Zhou Yun, and then the white figure jumped on the bed, turned over, and the quilt was all wrapped in her.
There was a burst of chrysalis, and finally a head was revealed, the curtains were not closed, and she didn't know if it was the moonlight or the neon of the city that never sleeped.
White skin, delicate facial features, and that faint body fragrance.
Tang Zhichu felt that this picture was the best healing in the world.
"Sister Lan helps you, I don't know what she means, anyway, I helped you pave the way for the finale of Lian Zong, but it's not to promote the relationship between you and Yangyang!" Zhou Yun pouted.
Tang Zhichu reached out and pinched Zhou Yun's cheek again, and said softly, "And Sister Lan's matter?" Didn't you help me? ”
Zhou Yun got closer, the light was a little dim, and he couldn't see Tang Zhichu's expression clearly.
"You really don't know?"
"What do I know? The articles on Weibo and the videos on DY were not made by you? ”
"The video on DY is my submission!"
Tang Zhichu pondered, and then suddenly realized: "If you want to say that, then I have to thank Sister Lan well, didn't I ask you to help me prepare a gift for Sister Lan?" Won't forget, right? ”
Seeing Tang Zhichu's appearance, Zhou Yun was relieved, she was just tempting.
If there is a ghost, can you still prepare a gift for Sister Lan?
In this way, if it was really Sister Lan's help, she would still be standing up.
Now everyone thinks that Tang Zhichu and Chen Siyang are together, which is the credit of the Weibo article.
Zhou Yun turned over again and covered Tang Zhichu with the quilt.
"How is it possible, I have prepared a lot of things, you can go to my place tomorrow to get it yourself, do you want to invite Sister Lan to dinner? I'm here, don't worry. ”
Tang Zhichu stretched out his hand and covered Zhou Yun with the quilt again: "It depends on the situation when you eat, I'll bring her the things." ”
"Don't give it to me, it's too hot!" Zhou Yun protested.
In Yuzhou in July, it was surprisingly hot, and the ghosts were willing to cover the quilt.
Tang Zhichu was happy, and then got up and turned on the air conditioner.
After making a fuss for a while, maybe the temperature of the air conditioner was turned on, Zhou Yun slowly came over.
The two of them just took advantage of the faint light from the window, you look at me, I look at you.
The reason why Tang Zhichu didn't move was that he couldn't move, Zhou Yun was too smart and decisive, if you dare to move, she will dare to deal with Chen Siyang.
Zhou Yun didn't move, even if he was psychologically itchy.
His attitude is already obvious, Tang Zhichu can still bear it, that proves that he has not made up his mind about who to choose, if he takes the initiative and loses the opportunity, then he will not have the confidence to declare his sovereignty.
This seems to be a tacit understanding, if you Tang Zhichu dare to sleep, then I, Zhou Yun, dare to be this boss lady!
On the contrary, if you Zhou Yun dare to take the initiative, then I, Tang Zhichu, will dare to suppress you!
You look at me, I look at you, the two snorted to each other with great tacit understanding, and then turned around.
"Sleep, whoever sleeps late is a pig!"
"Stupid pig, whoever sleeps late is a little stupid pig!"
"You're a pig!"
"You're a pig!"
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(End of chapter)