"Hey, let's hurry up!"

Chen Yuzhen smiled and turned his head to urge.

Di Luo subconsciously let go of his hand and greeted him with a smile, leaving Zhou Amin's neck red and stunned in place.

"Di Dao, I have a small request, I don't know if I should talk about it or not......" Chen Yuzhen said a little embarrassed, wanting to fight for a good sister.

How could Di Luo guess her careful thoughts, and immediately shut up and didn't answer her words.

Quickly sent Chen Yuzhen to the intersection, and he gentlemanly helped her pull the car door: "I won't send it, Chen Gonghua, pay attention to safety on the road." ”

"Smack!"

Chen Yuzhen slammed the door and got into the car angrily, and his pretty face was a little ugly and unhappy.

When Zhou Amin got into the car, she stepped on the accelerator as if to vent the annoyance in her heart.

Delo smiled and waved his hand, turning to leave.

……

The bustling night scene is constantly reflected on both sides of the car window...... Zhou Amin stared out the window with a heavy heart.

Chen Yuzhen, who was driving, pouted: "Don't worry, Amin, you're fine." Wait until tomorrow I will invite Director Di to have a meal and plead with him, this role is yours nine times out of ten, besides, I am the person in charge of this plan! If he dares not to listen to me, I will pass him with the crew! ”

The more she talked to the end, the more she lost her confidence......

"It's okay, I'm confident." Zhou Amin barely squeezed out a smile, she really couldn't believe that Di Luo would give up the role to her because of the good sister's plea.

Unrealistic and impossible. Although she has just stepped into the entertainment circle in Xiangjiang, she knows a lot of twists and turns.

Moreover, the good sisters are also under a lot of pressure, and this time they expect this film to be an instant hit.

Rolling down the car window, the evening breeze ruffled the ends of Zhou Amin's hair, and his struggling eyes seemed to become resolute.

"Ah Zhen, just leave me here, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do......" She smiled with a random excuse.

Chen Yuzhen asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?" Do you need me to send you there? ”

"No, I can do it alone." Zhou Amin moved the mirror on the top of the car, took out the lipstick from his bag, smeared it twice, and popped it twice.

Chen Yuzhen's eyes were surprised, and he joked: "Now, our Amin won't be going on a date, right?" Do you have a man? ”

"Tell me, who is it?"

"How can there be~ My lips are just a little dry." Zhou Amin glanced at her amorously, and Chen Yuzhen put away the gossip with half a doubt.

The car stopped on the side of the road, Zhou Amin got out of the car with his handbag, said hello to his good sister, and left in a hurry.

Walking to the intersection, she reached out to stop a taxi.

After giving the address to the driver, Zhou Amin took out his cosmetics and carefully touched up his makeup, and his face was shy from time to time.

……

The Crown Hotel is located next to Delot Films, across the road.

Dillo had just finished taking a cold shower, staring out the window with a bath towel draped, and the table was full of a dazzling array of foreign wines and an eye-catching camera.

Two glasses of wine.

Knock knock!

There was a gentle knock on the door, and Zhou Amin stood outside the door uneasily.

Dilo opened the door bare-chested, his bronzed skin covered with scars and masculine.

Zhou Amin lowered his head with red ears, and did not speak, his head was buried very low, like a quail.

Delo was surprised by this, and took her small palm into the room.

Zhou Amin mustered up the courage to raise his head and asked weakly: "Director Di, didn't you take makeup photos?" ”

She still had a hint of luck in her heart, and at the same time couldn't help but peek at Dillo's hard cheeks, and the hideous and horrible scars on his body.

This is a little different from what she thought, how can a talented screenwriter have so many scars on his body?

The strong visual impact aroused her curiosity, and she couldn't help but want to explore and understand ......

Di Luo picked up the camera on the table and shook it at her and smiled, "Yes, take a makeup photo!" ”

As he spoke, he rummaged through the closet, finding a few pairs of stockings that he liked very much, and uniformed them......

Zhou Amin sat in place, not knowing what to do, Di Luo threw the clothes in her hand, smiled and didn't speak, the meaning was self-evident.

The two were in a stalemate for more than ten minutes.

Zhou Amin was the first to lose, knowing in her heart that she couldn't hide, she stammered: "That...... That...... I'm going to take a shower first......"

"Why are you taking makeup photos and taking a shower? Who do you think of me Dilo? Di Luo asked righteously, and then the conversation changed: "Since you insist on washing, then please!" ”

Zhou Amin: "......"

Whoa......

Half an hour later.

Zhou Amin walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, sitting on the sofa with his hands on his knees, his white and tender little toes bent crampedly.

It's fun.

She picked up the black stockings and slipped them up her little feet, and after a while, the black silk wrapped around the round and straight thighs.

Di Luo looked at her appreciatively, pointed to the poured wine glass on the table, and smiled gently: "Drinking......"

Zhou Amin was overwhelmed by alcohol, and after a glass of wine, his pretty face was full of redness.

Under the encouragement of alcohol, she also became bold, she had already made a decision in her heart before she came, and now she didn't regret it, but looked at Di Luo's gentle face a little confused.

She drank another glass of wine, stood up and sat on Dillo's lap with the help of alcohol, and lay softly in his ear: "Come on...... Di Dao ...... I know what you want...... You know what I want......"

Di Luo stroked her white and smooth back, buried it deep in her neck, and greedily sniffed Zhou Amin's hair.

He bit the tip of Zhou Amin's nose and chuckled: "You were the one who seduced me first......"

Pick her up......

……

At midnight, Di Luo lay on the head of the bed biting a cigarette, holding the well-behaved kitten-like Zhou Amin in his arms.

Zhou Amin's slender white fingertips kept swimming in the scars on his body, and they were extremely numb: "Di Dao, can you not let Yuzhen know about this matter......

"Don't worry." Di Luo nodded, and then dialed Chen Yuzhen's phone.

On the other end, Chen Yuzhen answered the phone in a daze, and heard Di Luo's voice angrily: "Big brother, do you know what time it is?" I'm going to die, calling so late, what's not to say tomorrow? ”

"Hey! I thought about it and was anxious all night, and kindly promised you to let your good sister play the female number one, but it's not appropriate for you to say that I'm not right? Dilo preached unashamedly.

Zhou Amin rolled her eyes angrily, and after a long time, the relationship became a lot more familiar, she pinched Di Luo's waist and secretly scolded him for being shameless.

"Really? Di Dao? Chen Yuzhen suddenly sobered up a lot, and excitedly confirmed, "You won't be playing with me, right?" ”

"Huh...... You're not filming, what are you doing......" Dilo said contemptuously.

Chen Yuzhen smiled happily: "Thank you Di Dao, give me this face." I'll treat you to a big dinner tomorrow! Okay, let's not talk about it, I'm going to tell Amin the news, she's going to be excited. ”

Hang up.

Zhou Amin pushed him, and said pitifully: "No"

"You help me ......" ......