Diary of a male god

The days that followed seemed to be uneventful.

Su Xiaoxiao is still revising her thesis, and the rest of the time is looking for a job. Every Monday, Wednesday, Friday, and Saturday afternoon, she goes to work at the Mengmiao Cafe. Except for the addition of Tang Lingsu, there is almost no change in her life.

Now, she hasn't thought of that scumbag Ruan Yifan for a long time.

But the so-called slut is the kind of guy who will never give up on disgusting people.

When Su Xiaoxiao took the re-examination notice from Rand Bank and went to the interview, she was stopped outside the door.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't know what happened.But when someone's flamboyant red Ferrari stopped suddenly and splashed mud all over her body...

"Oh it's you!"

Su Xiaoxiao gnashed her teeth and threw away the notice, clenched her fists tightly.

Not to mention just wearing sunglasses, even if it was burned to ashes, she would still recognize it!

Who is it if it's not Ruan Yifan sitting in the car?

"Su Xiaoxiao, do you have good eyes? You can't even see such a big sign..."

He proudly pointed to the huge billboard at the entrance of the bank. The stupid smiling guy on it, in Su Xiaoxiao's view, was full of malicious intentions.

"I just accepted the endorsement of this bank. I thought you knew it."

"This kind of thing..."

——Who the fuck needs to know! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

At this time, Su Xiaoxiao felt very regretful.If she had known this before, she shouldn't have let God Tang stay at home, and she wouldn't suffer such a big loss now.

If she continues to entangle with Ruan Yifan, she will be sure of this immediate loss.So Su Xiaoxiao turned her head and left, but this bitch was still driving the car, following slowly, provoking a word from time to time, provoking Su Xiaoxiao's anger.

When Su Xiaoxiao stopped, he also stopped, and when Su Xiaoxiao ran, he also accelerated.An angry Su Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes, and growled at him as she ran: "Are you idle and have nothing to do? Could it be that gc went bankrupt?"

"It's still thanks to you..." Ruan Yifan's whole face contorted when he thought about the various big-name announcements that flew away, "But don't worry, it's only for a while. I will go abroad in a few days and go to Korea to develop Of course I don't have time to play with you..."

He smiled with a mouthful of white teeth, looking happy and proud.

"Take advantage of this time to run away... After I come back, I will play with you again... Eh?"

Ruan Yifan suddenly saw Su Xiaoxiao stop abruptly, and waved at him with a strange smile...

——Is there something wrong?

"boom!"

Before he knew it, his Ferrari crashed into a parked car.

"Fuck! Did you make a mistake!" Before Ruan Yifan turned his head, the scolding had already come out of his mouth.

"I also want to know if I made a mistake..."

He suddenly heard a strange man's voice, and when he turned around, he saw several people surrounded his car with unfriendly expressions, two of them were traffic policemen.

"I haven't called the police yet? Why..."

The corner of the traffic policeman's mouth twitched, and he pointed at the car he hit...

"Traffic Police Patrol" has four big blue characters on a white background, which almost dazzles someone's dog's eyes.

"Comrade, please get out of the car and show your ID card and driver's license!"

Seeing that he understood the situation at the scene, one of the traffic police comrades saluted and said politely.It's just that the eyes of the two traffic policemen... seem to have a fierce light in their eyes?

——Just dealt with a small rear-end chase, why the hell did he get rear-end chased?Even dare to hit the traffic police patrol car?This guy is drunk driving!And he must have drunk a lot of z!

——The new car approved by the bureau, just drove out today... just let this guy hit it! ! !Those animals in the team will definitely not let me touch any good cars again... In the days when I can only drive classic cars in the future, it's a shame to think about it... qaq

"Su Xiaoxiao, you're bullying me!" Ruan Yifan turned around angrily, but how could he find Su Xiaoxiao?She had already run away while running around...

"Comrade, please get out of the car!"

The traffic policeman knocked on the windshield of the Ferrari, urging.After Ruan Yifan got out of the car and handed over his ID card and driver's license, he took out a small black box and handed it to Ruan Yifan.

Traffic policeman a: "Come on, blow it."

The tone was gentle, like a kindergarten aunt coaxing a child.

Ruan Yifan: "..."

Traffic policeman A: "Blow it up, good boy..."

Ruan Yifan: "I didn't drink..."

Traffic police b: "...that's what people who are drunk say."

Ruan Yifan: "#*%$&￥......"

Finally getting rid of that scumbag, Su Xiaoxiao trotted all the way home, rushed into the room as soon as she entered, and slammed the door hard.

Tang Lingsu was sitting in the living room watching TV. Seeing her like this, he thought something had happened.But when he heard a familiar roar coming from the closed door, he knew it.The poor pillow that was riddled with holes was imprinted with a certain man, and it could not escape the fate of being torn apart tonight.

After Su Xiaoxiao found out she was angry, she opened the door and went out to throw those torn cotton wool into the trash can.

"Asu, what are you looking at?"

Habits are a terrible thing.Facts have proved that even with a handsome face like Tang Nanshen's, who gets along day and night, he is not so attractive.

Tang Lingsu no longer needed to wear a mask at home.Although Su Xiaoxiao would occasionally stare blankly at his face, she would no longer have a nosebleed.

"Does this... need any conditions?"

Tang Lingsu pointed to the TV, on which was the promotional advertisement for the Xinghuo Liaoyuan Cup Micro Film Competition.

"Well...how did you come up with this idea?"

"The bonus is very high, No.1 rewards 20 RMB."

Obviously speaking very greedy words, but Tang Lingsu's face was still serious.

Well, for Tangmen killers, remuneration is a very serious matter.

"Huh? But it's hard to win prizes! Those who claim to be grassroots players are actually professionals. So to make money... let's think of a more reliable way!"

"..."

Tang Lingsu pursed his thin lips and his eyes darkened, as if he was a little unwilling to accept the result.Su Xiaoxiao had no choice but to explain the film-making process to him.

"Hey, the TV programs we usually see can't be produced with just a camera. If it's a micro film, first of all, there must be a script that is attractive enough. In addition to the script, there must also be a director and photography, but in the case of microfilms, because the scale is relatively small, it is generally enough for the director to do photography concurrently. Then actors are needed. A microfilm does not need many actors, but it is not a one-man show. In addition to these, there is a The behind-the-scenes staff of the series are responsible for costumes, props, lighting, background music, editing and special effects post-production. Only two people can't play well..."

"Really?" Tang Lingsu lowered his head in disappointment, "Then I'll find a way..."