Sylvie and Her New Owner

It was still snowing in the sky, and the two put on furry hats and were busy beside the snowdrifts one after the other.

"Is there a lot of pressure in the juvenile class selection exam?"

"Fortunately, it's No.1 every time."

"Are you used to living in school? Or go home and live at home."

"No, everyone is fine."

"That……"

"Sister, do you still remember when I first came here?" Lian Xin interrupted her and said with a smile, "You are always worried about me, borrowing me every day after school to send me to school, and still insisting on sending me to the classroom. I miss my mother at night, You just sleep with me."

Hill patted the snowman tightly with his palm and listened quietly.

"I really miss that time," Lian Xin said, "However, I've gotten used to it now."

Although I have gotten used to it, I still miss that time.

No matter how comfortable the air-conditioned room is, it can't compare to the unforgettable matches in the winter night.

Some people say that only those who are unhappy in reality will often miss the past, just like some people like to recall the beautiful junior high school campus when their work is not going well.Maybe, she is really unhappy, but there is no such thing as everything in the world, compared to many people, she has enough.

"It's ready."

Hill clapped his palms and said softly.

"The eyes and nose are still missing." Lian Xin smiled, "I'll go to the refrigerator to get carrots, eyes... How about the winter dates?"

"it is good."

Hill is fine.

Lianxin ran around like a little rabbit, and soon she came back with carrots and winter dates in her mouth, and stuck the carrots into the snowman's face, and it was fixed successfully, then she took out the winter dates, tried a few times, but it couldn't be fixed.

"Dongzao seems to be too big." Lian Xin said distressedly, "It's a bit strange to make eyes."

Hill fumbled in his pocket, found something out of it, and waved it before Lian Xin's eyes:

"Clang clang~"

Lian Xin's eyes lit up: "Lollipop?"

Lollipops are very suitable for making snowman's eyes. You don't need to fix them specially. You can just insert the plastic sticks into the face, and it is very beautiful.

"Sister, you still have lollipops with you."

"Ahem," Hill coughed guiltily, "It's specially used as eyes."

The little girl was not suspicious, and the crystal clear lollipop was inserted on the snowman, which was the finishing touch.There are broken branches on the ground, which are now the snowman's arms. Finally, she took off the scarf and wrapped it around the snowman's body.

Lian Xin took a step back: "You're done."

"Well," Hill said too, "you're done."

Lianxin took out her mobile phone and recorded this scene. This is the crystallization of love between her and her sister, although...

One day it will melt, or tomorrow it will be twisted, tilted, and shaped like a slime, and finally become a water stain.

This was the painstaking effort of her and her sister, but its disappearance was powerlessly irreversible.

If only it were always winter.

"Fights Break Sphere" was officially launched at the beginning of this year as promised, so it really started.

The production team is currently in Yuhua. It is said that the Misty Cloud Sect and the Warcraft Mountains will be filmed in Zhangjiajie, just like the "Avatar" back then.Director Wu Zhen is a veteran of several ip adaptations. Although he doesn’t have any unconstrained imagination, he is very stable, and he claims to be a loyal reader of "Fights Break Sphere", which made fans put down a little bit of not being able to change it magically. Heart.

As the producer of "Fights Break the Sphere: The Three-Year Covenant", Hill also joined the crew responsibly and as a matter of course.

Then, on the set, she saw someone who she thought was busy in the company.

"Sikongqing!" She widened her eyes, "Why are you here!"

"Co-producer," Si Kongqing walked in front of her, "Sacred Heart Renai Group, of course it can be here."

In China, what is the biggest in a crew?People who don't know it may think that the director is the biggest, and he is very handy in choosing roles with various unspoken rules.In fact, the producer is the biggest boss on the surface. In layman's terms, the producer is in charge of the money, and the director is spending money. Although no one has stipulated that the producer and the director's superiors and subordinates, there is no money. , The filming can only be stagnated, the salary cannot be paid, and the crew is even disbanded.

So, Si Kongqing, what do you do as a producer?

Simply put, it's money.

It is equivalent to the big boss behind the scenes.

"You, you, you..." She was shocked, "When did you invest?"

"I borrowed money from my father," Si Kongqing explained, "it was not allocated in the name of the company, but borrowed in the name of individuals. This is our investment."

In other words, the money they make is theirs, and the money they lose... Can Sikong Ruoshui still ask his daughter to pay for it?

Hill digested it for a long time, and murmured: "Oh."

Adding "our" to anything is extra sweet. "Our cat", "Our home", "Our investment"...

She couldn't help asking, "How much did you invest?"

"6000."

PS: I've been busy with financial reports these days... paralyzed... the number of words is a bit weak_(:з)∠)_

Chapter 190 Nine: Meowing

"Six thousand..." Hill swallowed, "Ten thousand?"

She knew that making a movie was expensive, and fantasy movies like Dou Po were the best among them, but when she thought about spending so much money, she felt dizzy.

Rounding up is [-] million.

"What if I lose money?" She couldn't help worrying, "Isn't it a blood loss if the box office is dismal."

For small businesses, an investment in such a film can already determine the fate of the company.On a larger scale, it is like "Titanic" can hollow out [-]th Century Fox. "Titanic" can create a mythical box office to give back to Fox, but Hill can't guarantee that Doupa can make a bloody way in the market.

In her perception, except for fans, most people don't have much interest in domestic fantasy movies, right?Those low-quality domestic fantasies have exhausted the audience's expectations and patience, and they might feel that they don't understand the plot and have a threshold to watch movies.She didn't have much confidence in telling the truth without waiting for the sunspots to sing bad news.

"Be confident in your own book."

Si Kongqing leaned forward, and pressed his forehead against Hill's, as if he wanted to kiss with every move of his mouth.She smiled slightly, and while there was no one around, she lifted her chin and bit the girl's lips.Hill trembled, holding Sikong Qing's shoulder, enjoying the sweet kiss, suddenly, she trembled suddenly, her whole body stretched like a taut string.

"You... wait, this is outside..." Her voice changed involuntarily, and she became flustered uncontrollably, "Don't..."

"Don't be afraid."

"Don't be afraid." Si Kongqing said again.

The girl's low panting slowly sounded in the empty corridor.

Under such an offensive, she lost again.

In a daze, she seemed to hear approaching footsteps. The sound was loud. Are they high-gauge shoes?Then there was the sound of dialogue, which seemed to be getting closer...

Her trembling body softened, she leaned on Sikong Qing's shoulder and lost consciousness. (removed)

Hotel room.

The crew is housed here, and this room is what the director calls a "come to my room tonight" kind of room.

However, this room was cleared by the producer, Si Kong.

On her bed, the unspoken little producer Si Kongxi turned over. She looked over and found Hill staring blankly at herself.

"Are you awake?" She tilted her head and smiled, "How is it?"

How about what?

Hill didn't say a word. She felt that today was too crazy, and she actually agreed with Si Kongqing's bold idea.

She was awkward for a long time, then asked in a low voice:

"Finally...is someone here?"

Si Kongqing still smiled: "You guess."

Hill couldn't bear the teasing, and became angry from embarrassment: "Be serious! If someone sees it, I..."

If seen, she felt she was socially dead.

"Don't worry," Sikong Qing reassured, "No one will see, I asked Fan Yao to guard at the stairs, and everyone who came up was stopped."

Hill's eyelids twitched, so...

Was she excited?

Fortunately, she still felt the unparalleled excitement, and she took the initiative like never before with the idea of ​​letting Si Kongqing finish the job quickly.

"You didn't say it earlier!" She blushed and was furious.

"I think you enjoyed it quite a bit," Si Kongqing said with an innocent face, "I didn't intend to do it there."

She intended to just kiss and touch, but Hill even took the initiative to guide her hand, how could she refuse.

"How can I enjoy it!"

People have a face, and Hill struggled to maintain the last dignity.

"Okay, okay," Sikong Qing said perfunctorily, "You were forced by me, I'm a bad person."

Hill's grievances died down with a punch to the cotton.

If there is such a thing as integrity, she feels that she is about to lose it all.

She was naked, it must have been stripped by Sikong Qing, and there were new warm underwear hanging under the air conditioner, she looked around, and the old ones were washed and hung in front of the window - Sikong Qing was very considerate afterwards .

Being naked in front of Si Kongqing can no longer embarrass her.After she got dressed, she saw Sikong Qing put on light makeup, wearing an army green woolen coat with a suit collar, intellectual and formal.She couldn't help but think of Si Kongqing in her dream a few years later, and then she looked at herself, wrapped in fluff like a mink, not mature at all.