The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 377 Top-notch honey pet [2]

Shen Lang woke up at this time.

She found herself squatting in a corner with a strange angle. When she moved a little, there was a real, dense tingling sensation in the soles of her feet, like countless tiny needles being pricked—the feet were numb.

…Hold.

She lowered her head to check and made sure she wasn't squatting in a pit, so she couldn't help frowning.

Is she wearing a spy or a paparazzi this time?
It seems that he is still a spy or paparazzi with a low IQ.

"What about the plot?"

After a while, the system replied: [The plot of this plane still needs to be explored by the host. The identity of the host in this plane is: a young director with no background. 】

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows slightly: "What about the mission?"

[System: Since this plane is quite special, there is no script limit, and the task can only be completed by the host himself - within ten years, he will win the Oscar for Best Director. 】

"…ten years?"

Shen Lang's eyes turned slightly, and he slowly stood up, shaking his arms a little tiredly, "Are you looking down on me too much?"

[System: There are specializations in the art industry.The host can make waves in the field of academic research, but may not be talented in other aspects. 】

Shen Lang sneered: "Who the hell told you that aunts only rely on talent?"

The system was startled.

Shen Lang walked out, looking at the fat and honest middle-aged man in front of him, he couldn't help but frowned, and asked calmly, "How is it?"

The fat man snorted, and said in a depressed voice: "What else can I do? They all ran away!" He glanced at her again, and said with an ugly face: "I shouldn't have listened to you, you said you were observing in the dark, what did you observe?" coming?"

Shen Lang's gaze deepened slightly, he shook his head lightly and smiled and said, "Who is that arrogant woman, do you know?"

The fat man frowned, pulled out one of the documents from a pile of materials, and handed it to her, "It's a small model, and there is a patron behind it. It was supposed to be her, but she is not happy, she is really used to her!" He spat again.

Shen Lang took the information and looked it over carefully. After a long while, he didn't understand the meaning and said: "Since there is a financial backer behind her, then let her be settled. Find a way to invite the person back and make a good contribution. After all, the start-up funds still have to rely on money." She's the one who pays."

The fat man's face was shocked, as if he didn't know her, "Aren't you the most upright person, you would rather sell everything than bow to capital?"

Shen Lang glanced at it lightly, then suddenly smiled and said: "So, I want to make other aspects of this movie better: equipment, special effects, plot - who and how the actors are, will not have the slightest influence." She smiled carelessly, "A good director must train good actors."

The assistant director moved his lips and sighed: "I'm afraid this woman is not a good person. How could she obediently let you teach me? You look younger and more beautiful than her. I'm afraid she won't like you."

Shen Lang shook his head and said with a smile: "Who doesn't like young and beautiful girls? Don't use your own thoughts to speculate on other girls."

The assistant director was dumbfounded.

Shen Lang turned around and left, her trousers were heavy, and she still made a slight noise when walking, she stopped, reached into her pocket, and took out a large bunch of keys from it.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven...a total of eleven keys.

She lifted it to her eyes and frowned puzzledly.I'm afraid the big one is the car key, and the other small ones are house keys?
With so many keys, could it be that the original owner was a rent collector?
Her expression moved slightly, and she put away the key with some joy and continued to go out.There was a total of one car parked in the garage. She passed by without looking sideways, turned around, and then slowly turned back, staring at the rather flamboyant...electric car in front of her with a gloomy expression?

It is said to be sick because its appearance is really poisonous—it has been painted into a colorful and ugly look, and there are countless locks hanging up and down.

"..." She couldn't believe it, took out her keys, looked at these small keys, and then looked at the small locks hanging on the electric car—she was almost stupid.

She thought that having no background meant that she didn't have capital and power, but she didn't expect that it was the suffering in the world that even the economic situation was worrying.

"Hold."

She started to remove the locks. She didn't need the keys at all. One by one in each hand, she twisted hard, and the small locks were twisted and broken immediately, "click" and "click", and fell off one by one.

Terrible.

After using the key to start the car, she was staggered by the car that was rushing forward, and almost lost her soul.

Fortunately, her legs are long enough to step on the ground hard enough to prevent her from flying out with the car.But the consequence of stepping on the ground was that she watched the electric car break free from her control and rushed out from under her crotch, while she herself was still standing there in a zigzagging posture.

"…"Depend on! !
"System!" She lowered her face, "Is this car looking down on me?"

The system didn't speak.

...

After a while, a sleek electric car drove out of the parking lot at a steady speed, and there were two people sitting on it - a delicate boy in a white shirt, and Shen Lang, who was covered in dust and described as a mess.

Shen Lang put his face on his slightly cold back, clenched the corner of his clothes tightly, and said in a muffled voice, "Thank you... Fortunately, I have you."

Facing the wind, she wasn't sure if he heard clearly.But just saying it once is enough.

He didn't speak, and Shen Lang was also very embarrassed.She poked his thin side waist again and again, and asked out of words: "You have been wearing this dress, is it also automatically set by the system?"

After a while, he replied: "The system will only update the clothes under certain special circumstances. Also, please don't poke my waist."

Shen Lang withdrew his hand when he heard the words, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Does the system also feel human? Does it hurt?"

His voice was clear and cold, inexplicably gloomy: "You will know when you sit in front of me."

"..." Shen Lang patted him, "Concentrate on driving your car."

Speechless all the way.

The system sent her back to the original owner's residence. It was a rather simple rental house, but it was better than the one where the assistant director lived.At least there are no mixed and unpleasant smells, and it is still clean and tidy.

Shen Lang took a shower, looked around for a mask, but couldn't find it, not even body lotion.

It is enough to see what level of rough girl the original owner is.

After she came in, her body became her own, with icy muscles, fine bones, firm fat, and fresh limp, what would she do if she didn't take good care of it.

She caressed her alluring face, but couldn't find moisturizing milk, so she had to settle for the next best thing and gently patted her skin with the dripping water after washing her face for half an hour.I went to the kitchen to find two cucumbers and cut them into thin slices and applied them on my face.

After completing a series of skin care procedures, she lay down on the small bed and slept soundly.

Well, Bashide board.

She handed over the job of getting the model back to the assistant director, hoping he wouldn't disappoint her.

She just needs to take a good beauty sleep and wait for the start of work tomorrow. ——The days of salted fish are wonderful.

The next day.

"…Hey?"

(End of this chapter)