Zhang Dengjie Cai
Chapter 98 [Sweet CP Confession Season] Seventh Night Extra Story
It's another Chinese Valentine's Day, and Zhang Anran is still in the crew on Chinese Valentine's Day, which makes fans feel at ease.
On Weibo, celebrity couples who have made their relationship public show off their love sweetly, while those who have not made their relationship public start their business with full sincerity, and help advertisers to advertise by the way.
This year, Liu still received a lot of collaboration invitations from brands. He found a time in advance to talk to Zhang Anran, and Zhang Anran lazily agreed. He was lying on the sofa at that time, and Zhang Anran was paralyzed very naturally.
He is also irritating. After hitting the age of 30, he claimed that he had entered the ranks of the elderly, and he didn't even know where he learned it, so he soaked wolfberries.
One day, he posted a picture of medlar soaked in water on Weibo, and the comment section was like a scene of an event that touched China.
The well-known fan circle "Zhang Anran's Little Pillow" showed extraordinary hand speed and brought Zhang Anran's beautiful pictures, but the comment was "Brother Zhang, congratulations on your life."
Click on the comments of this comment, and all the comments below are "Brother Zhang, congratulations on becoming a good man." Zhang Anran brushed the comments for a while, and laughed angrily. He raised his foot and lightly kicked Qi Ping who was peeling an apple. , Said: "The goji berries you prepared for me, you can read my comments on Weibo."
Qi Ping was very calm, first finished peeling the apple, put it in a bowl, then put down the knife, wiped his hands with a wet towel, then held Zhang Anran's feet, and said, "Shall I cut the toenails for you?"
Zhang Anran withdrew his feet, sat up from the sofa, and said firmly, "I'll do it myself."
Qi Ping seemed to be very regretful, he said oh, wiped his hands again, pushed the bowl in the direction of Zhang Anran, and said, "Eat an apple."
Zhang Anran took the apple, took a bite, and said suddenly: "It seems that I haven't smoked for a long time, and I haven't drank alcohol for a long time."
Qi Ping's expression remained unchanged, and he replied: "Trinidad's cigars are good, and Romanee-Conti's red wine is also good."
"Give it to me if I want it?"
"I'll give you whatever you want."
Zhang Anran sneered, and said, "Forget it, I'm getting old and old."
Qi Ping leaned over, leaned his head on Zhang Anran's shoulder naturally, and said, "I'm older than you, do you think I'm old?"
The words were gentle and gentle, but his hands were restlessly protruding down. Zhang Anran held his wrist and said, "How can you be old if you are so coquettish?"
The two had an affair overnight, so I didn't mention it.
This year's Qixi Festival is no different from previous years. I film and go out to meet fans after the show.Fans prepared inexpensive but thoughtful gifts. Zhang Anran waved his hand and asked Xiao Wang to start sending postcards in groups, and then began to gossip and ask fans: "Do you have a boyfriend?"
"Yes, yes, wait for me outside in the car."
"No, it's up to you. What kind of boyfriend do you want?"
"I don't have a boyfriend, I have a girlfriend."
Zhang Anran nodded, as if he had remembered.After a while, the assistant moved a bunch of roses from the backstage, which were sent by various support clubs. Zhang Anran removed a rose from each bunch and kept it in his own vase. Divided it among the fans and said, "Go back and take good care of it."
Fans began to receive flowers in surprise, but there were too many flowers and too few fans. Zhang Anran took a few photos casually and posted on Weibo, saying: "Forward the lottery and receive the flowers. Don't be disgusted if they are not fresh. The courier fee I packed it."
So Weibo became popular again, and the number of retweets reached an astonishing number.
A public relations expert once analyzed Zhang Anran's Weibo business status. In the end, he could only come to the conclusion that "it's okay for him to do this, and others are courting death for doing it." There is no other reason, his fans love him too much.
Zhang Anran told his assistant to take good care of the flowers, and drove to a flower shop deep in the city. The owner of the flower shop was an elderly couple who didn't watch TV very much and couldn't recognize Zhang Anran.
Zhang Anran bought a beautiful bouquet of violets in the flower shop. As soon as he came out of the flower shop, he saw Qi Ping, no, to be precise, it was Qi Ping and his car.
The car is new, but the person in the car is old. Qi Ping looked at him through the window and said to him, "This car is for you."
Zhang Anran had no place to hide his flowers, so he stuffed them into Qi Ping's arms through the car window and said, "Your flowers."
Qi Ping took the flowers, smiled, and asked again: "No more?"
Zhang Anran stood in front of him and said, "Everyone is yours, what do you want?"
Qi Ping stared at Zhang Anran, he hadn't looked at him so carefully, with a sense of aggression and possessiveness for a long time.
Zhang Anran thought of how he and Qi Ping looked when they first dated, and Qi Ping always looked at him like this, with love, desire, and greed.
Oddly enough, he really likes it now.
Qi Ping pursed his lips and asked him, "Can you get in my car?"
"Okay, it's just my car, you have to find someone to drive away." Zhang Anran was surprisingly easy-going today.
Qi Ping told his assistant to come and drive, unlocked the door again, and told Zhang Anran to get into his co-driver.
The two of them were in the car, the car was driving smoothly on the road, the tip of their noses could smell the fragrance of flowers, they turned on the stereo at the same time, and Zhang Anran's singing sounded in the car.
Zhang Anran turned his head and looked at Qiping's overly familiar profile. He suddenly said, "Stop."
Qi Ping found a remote place and stopped the car.
He heard his lover say, "I want to fuck you here."
He heard himself reply, "Yes."
In the scent of violets, there is a lover doing happy things, and he is very happy.
(Finish)
On Weibo, celebrity couples who have made their relationship public show off their love sweetly, while those who have not made their relationship public start their business with full sincerity, and help advertisers to advertise by the way.
This year, Liu still received a lot of collaboration invitations from brands. He found a time in advance to talk to Zhang Anran, and Zhang Anran lazily agreed. He was lying on the sofa at that time, and Zhang Anran was paralyzed very naturally.
He is also irritating. After hitting the age of 30, he claimed that he had entered the ranks of the elderly, and he didn't even know where he learned it, so he soaked wolfberries.
One day, he posted a picture of medlar soaked in water on Weibo, and the comment section was like a scene of an event that touched China.
The well-known fan circle "Zhang Anran's Little Pillow" showed extraordinary hand speed and brought Zhang Anran's beautiful pictures, but the comment was "Brother Zhang, congratulations on your life."
Click on the comments of this comment, and all the comments below are "Brother Zhang, congratulations on becoming a good man." Zhang Anran brushed the comments for a while, and laughed angrily. He raised his foot and lightly kicked Qi Ping who was peeling an apple. , Said: "The goji berries you prepared for me, you can read my comments on Weibo."
Qi Ping was very calm, first finished peeling the apple, put it in a bowl, then put down the knife, wiped his hands with a wet towel, then held Zhang Anran's feet, and said, "Shall I cut the toenails for you?"
Zhang Anran withdrew his feet, sat up from the sofa, and said firmly, "I'll do it myself."
Qi Ping seemed to be very regretful, he said oh, wiped his hands again, pushed the bowl in the direction of Zhang Anran, and said, "Eat an apple."
Zhang Anran took the apple, took a bite, and said suddenly: "It seems that I haven't smoked for a long time, and I haven't drank alcohol for a long time."
Qi Ping's expression remained unchanged, and he replied: "Trinidad's cigars are good, and Romanee-Conti's red wine is also good."
"Give it to me if I want it?"
"I'll give you whatever you want."
Zhang Anran sneered, and said, "Forget it, I'm getting old and old."
Qi Ping leaned over, leaned his head on Zhang Anran's shoulder naturally, and said, "I'm older than you, do you think I'm old?"
The words were gentle and gentle, but his hands were restlessly protruding down. Zhang Anran held his wrist and said, "How can you be old if you are so coquettish?"
The two had an affair overnight, so I didn't mention it.
This year's Qixi Festival is no different from previous years. I film and go out to meet fans after the show.Fans prepared inexpensive but thoughtful gifts. Zhang Anran waved his hand and asked Xiao Wang to start sending postcards in groups, and then began to gossip and ask fans: "Do you have a boyfriend?"
"Yes, yes, wait for me outside in the car."
"No, it's up to you. What kind of boyfriend do you want?"
"I don't have a boyfriend, I have a girlfriend."
Zhang Anran nodded, as if he had remembered.After a while, the assistant moved a bunch of roses from the backstage, which were sent by various support clubs. Zhang Anran removed a rose from each bunch and kept it in his own vase. Divided it among the fans and said, "Go back and take good care of it."
Fans began to receive flowers in surprise, but there were too many flowers and too few fans. Zhang Anran took a few photos casually and posted on Weibo, saying: "Forward the lottery and receive the flowers. Don't be disgusted if they are not fresh. The courier fee I packed it."
So Weibo became popular again, and the number of retweets reached an astonishing number.
A public relations expert once analyzed Zhang Anran's Weibo business status. In the end, he could only come to the conclusion that "it's okay for him to do this, and others are courting death for doing it." There is no other reason, his fans love him too much.
Zhang Anran told his assistant to take good care of the flowers, and drove to a flower shop deep in the city. The owner of the flower shop was an elderly couple who didn't watch TV very much and couldn't recognize Zhang Anran.
Zhang Anran bought a beautiful bouquet of violets in the flower shop. As soon as he came out of the flower shop, he saw Qi Ping, no, to be precise, it was Qi Ping and his car.
The car is new, but the person in the car is old. Qi Ping looked at him through the window and said to him, "This car is for you."
Zhang Anran had no place to hide his flowers, so he stuffed them into Qi Ping's arms through the car window and said, "Your flowers."
Qi Ping took the flowers, smiled, and asked again: "No more?"
Zhang Anran stood in front of him and said, "Everyone is yours, what do you want?"
Qi Ping stared at Zhang Anran, he hadn't looked at him so carefully, with a sense of aggression and possessiveness for a long time.
Zhang Anran thought of how he and Qi Ping looked when they first dated, and Qi Ping always looked at him like this, with love, desire, and greed.
Oddly enough, he really likes it now.
Qi Ping pursed his lips and asked him, "Can you get in my car?"
"Okay, it's just my car, you have to find someone to drive away." Zhang Anran was surprisingly easy-going today.
Qi Ping told his assistant to come and drive, unlocked the door again, and told Zhang Anran to get into his co-driver.
The two of them were in the car, the car was driving smoothly on the road, the tip of their noses could smell the fragrance of flowers, they turned on the stereo at the same time, and Zhang Anran's singing sounded in the car.
Zhang Anran turned his head and looked at Qiping's overly familiar profile. He suddenly said, "Stop."
Qi Ping found a remote place and stopped the car.
He heard his lover say, "I want to fuck you here."
He heard himself reply, "Yes."
In the scent of violets, there is a lover doing happy things, and he is very happy.
(Finish)
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