80. Who said artists aren't good-looking!
Syllable!
"Eighty thousand!"
In the brightly lit room, Chen Li'an looked at Zhang Guorong, who was nervous, and casually threw out a sheet of 80,000.
"Huh!"
Zhang Guorong excitedly pushed down the mahjong in front of him.
"Give money! Give money! Zhang Guorong clapped his hands and asked Chen Li'an to pay for them, as if they had won 100 million.
"I'm all the same, don't you want to be so happy." Chen Li'an looked at all the cards he had already heard, and reluctantly paid for it and admitted defeat.
Playing mahjong is luck, Chen Li'an's luck today is not very good, he has two rounds of nonsense, and he often lights guns.
Zhang Guorong snatched the money from Chen Li'an's hand, smiled proudly and couldn't help but say arrogantly: "You don't care what I want, just be able to do it!" β
There is nothing wrong with this, the most important thing is to be able to Hu on the mahjong field.
Shu Qi also gave the money to Zhang Guorong painfully, Chen Li'an's luck was bad, his luck was even worse, he didn't make a fool of himself, he was simply here to send money.
The big winners tonight are Cheng Shufen and Zhang Guorong, Cheng Shufen won the most, but the happiest was Zhang Guorong.
In the past, he lost more and won less, but today it is the other way around, and he feels that Chen Li'an and Shu Qi are his lucky stars.
"I'm still having fun playing cards with you." Zhang Guorong said with a hearty smile: "I haven't won much when I play cards with Jialing. β
Chen Li'an: "......" high-end bureau is not good, just come to the novice game to find pleasure!
Don't talk about martial arts!
Shu Qi glanced at the little money he had left, looked at Zhang Guorong with some pain and said, "If I don't fight, I'm about to lose everything." β
"Don't be so upset!" Zhang Guorong said unhappily, then took more than ten pieces from his money pile and returned them to Shu Qi and said, "Don't want your money, come on, come on!" β
Shu Qi took the money handed over by Zhang Guorong, and then winked at Chen Li'an.
Chen Li'an turned his head to look at the smiling and happy Zhang Guorong, and sighed faintly in his heart.
This mahjong game was played all night, and in the end, Chen Li'an lost it all, and Shu Qi went home with more than 3,000 Hong Kong dollars to make up for sleep.
The more than 1,000 that Shu Qi took away were all Chen Li'an's!
Every time this guy is about to lose, he will pretend to be pitiful with Zhang Guorong, and then take back the money he lost, and finally win more than 1,000!
Chen Li'an felt that it was necessary for him to draw a line with Shu Qi in the future, and he must not sit on a mahjong table!
In the kitchen on the first floor, Chen Li'an was eating fritters and drinking white porridge, Zhang Guorong asked someone to buy it, and the people of Xiangjiang also liked the fritters and white porridge, but this side is called white porridge fried ghost.
Chen Li'an drank porridge and looked at Zhang Guorong, who was drinking alone, and said angrily: "You want to eat fried dough and white porridge, and now you are drinking by yourself, and your body is ruined." β
Cheng Shufen also said: "Li'an is right, I don't want to stay up all night without eating." β
"Drink red wine before going to bed to maintain your health." Zhang Guorong quibbled, not caring at all about Cheng Shufen's helpless expression.
Cheng Shufen turned her head to look at Chen Li'an and said, "Li'an, you help me watch him, don't let him drink recently." β
"Well, I'll finish his wine when I turn around, and I won't give him a bottle left!" Chen Li'an threw the last fritter into his mouth and said.
Cheng Shufen: "...... are you serious?"
Facing Chen Shufen's eyes, Chen Li'an fulfilled his words very seriously, and directly snatched the wine in Zhang Guorong's hand, drank it all in one gulp, and even snatched the wine bottle.
"I'm going to sleep, remember to eat!" Chen Li'an looked at Zhang Guorong and admonished, ran to the second floor with a smoke, and suddenly turned back and asked, "Which room do I sleep in?" β
Zhang Guorong looked at the wine bottle in Chen Li'an's hand, and really wanted to throw the plate on the table over and throw it on Chen Li'an's face.
"Whichever room you sleep in!" Zhang Guorong shouted angrily, and then quickly added: "As long as it's not my room!" β
Chen Li'an didn't care about Zhang Guorong's anger at all, and went upstairs humming a song.
Cheng Shufen sat at the dining table and watched the performance of the two naΓ―ve ghosts, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, looked at Zhang Guorong and said, "When did you and Li'an have such a good relationship?" β
"Huh?" The sudden question made Zhang Guorong a little confused, scratched his hair and thought for a while and said: "I don't know, he is such a cheeky person, it's hard for someone not to be his friend." β
Cheng Shufen couldn't help laughing when she heard Zhang Guorong's words, patted the table lightly and said, "You should make more friends like this, it's better to be such a person!" β
"I don't want it!" Zhang Guorong snorted, drank two mouthfuls of porridge, picked up a fritter and put it in his mouth, and muttered: "I'm going to sleep, call me if I have something." β
Looking at Zhang Guorong's back of the deleted building, Cheng Shufen couldn't help but smile, feeling that he had sunshine a lot since he met Chen Li'an.
Cheng Shufen sat at the dining table and finished her breakfast before leaving alone.
In a guest room on the second floor, Chen Li'an locked the door, took off his essence and took a shower before going to bed.
Zhang Guorong is really a person who pays attention to the quality of life, the beds in the guest room are very comfortable, and Chen Li'an slept very soundly.
When I woke up again, I was woken up, someone downstairs was yelling, and there was the sound of playing mahjong.
How much Zhang Guorong likes to play mahjong, he is really tireless!
Chen Li'an sat up from the bed and glanced at the time, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, and he had slept for almost ten hours.
But he still felt very sleepy, Chen Li'an yawned, got up from the bed, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and then put on a random piece of clothing before going downstairs.
The people downstairs playing mahjong with Zhang Guorong seemed to be a few women, and they were chattering very noisy.
Most of Zhang Guorong's card friends are women, but this guy does like women, he is handsome and has a good personality, and his acting skills are good and his singing is good.
When Chen Li'an appeared downstairs, several people playing mahjong turned their eyes and looked curiously at the man who appeared in Zhang Guorong's house, and their thoughts flew for a while.
Looking at the strange eyes of several people, Chen Li'an did not feel the slightest embarrassment, nodded at them, and went to the kitchen to find food.
After Chen Li'an entered the kitchen, the three women all turned their eyes to Zhang Guorong.
"Brother, who is he?" Liu Jialing asked curiously.
Zhang Guorong looked at the one that had already taken shape in front of him, and said without raising his head: "I forgot to introduce you to you, Chen Li'an, my friend from the mainland, play cards!" β
Liu Jialing and the princess glanced at each other, it was very strange when Zhang Guorong had an extra friend from the mainland, and he could even live in his house.
Lin Qingxia, who had just returned from the United States after getting married, did not delay playing cards, and only asked after throwing out a six-cake card: "You went to the capital to find him?" Pal? β
Zhang Guorong reacted at this time, raised his head and looked at the gossiping people, and explained angrily: "It's just a good friend, don't think about it, people have girlfriends." β
Hearing the gossip of these women, the momentum immediately subsided, but the princess still asked curiously: "You know each other during filming?" Is it an actor? β
Zhang Guorong paused for a moment, thinking about whether Chen Li'an was an artist or an actor, and then said: "I know people from filming, but they are artists, very powerful." β
"Artists? Is it really fake, drawn? β
"Really, I can draw and take pictures, and I just finished my solo exhibition."
"So talented? Artists are generally not good-looking. β
β......β
Chen Li'an, who had just come out of the kitchen and was still biting a baguette in his mouth, heard this, and wanted to despise Liu Jialing's shallow knowledge! There are a lot of good-looking people among artists, okay!
Rafael, Schiller, Balthus, and Lucian Floyd are all top handsome guys, okay!
But now it can only be ranked behind Chen Li'an, and the crown with the highest value among artists now belongs to Chen Li'an!
It's so unreasonable to be handsome! Alternative to the pinnacle of the artist industry!