[Comprehensive] Butterfly

After returning to the garden and eating a super luxurious barbecue, Lan Fan stayed in the room for three full days before digesting the aura of eating and drinking.

This feeling is so comfortable, the comfortable blue fan is rare to be lazy, even lying on the kang, especially when there is a big devil in the room, it is actually very difficult to roll around on the kang Lan Fan didn't want to move on the "dangerous" matter.

It wasn't until Shi Niangniang made good contact with her that she couldn't get up anymore, and Lan Fan finally got up at a time of three seconds, wrapped around Lan Yi's body like a sloth, and was taken out the door.

The meeting place was still at Shi Niangniang's luxurious villa, but it was just another... just another one.

Ah, these guys really enjoy it to the point of envy and envy.

The blue sea is in front of you, the blue sky is above your head, the garden is full of fragrance and colorful, and the pure white three-story villa is as beautiful as a castle in a western fairy tale.

He could see the face of a houseless dog that had been abused by Lan Fan.

Although he lived in the garden, the yard belonged to Lanyi. As for his own yard, he didn't even dare to mention it under the oppression of the big devil, let alone think about it now.Fortunately, there is another Fan Zhou fat fox who has a yard but was fooled into becoming a dog without a house like him. Someone is more disabled, so he is happy.

Lan Yi knew what Lan Fan was thinking at a glance, it was absolutely impossible to move out and live by himself, even if he didn't even think about it, but there were other ways.

"Like it? If you like it, let's get a villa too. If you make more money, we'll buy a villa too. You can do whatever you like. It's not bad to live in it once in a while. It's not bad to live in a world of two."

Lan Fan squinted at the boastful Lan Yi, "Don't tell me that you don't know how high the land and house prices are in this world. I only earn the little money. When will I be able to afford it?" The meaning of being the master of the house to make money and buy a house is quite correct, the feeling of being the head of the family, hehe.

The bitter face of the dog without a house immediately turned into the complacent face of the "head of the family".

Blue Wing - Achieved the achievement of instant smooth hair blue fan.

The screenwriter Shi Niangniang introduced is also the company's screenwriter.

Regardless of the small scale of the entertainment company under the name of Boss Jin, it is able to gain a foothold in the industry and no one dares to mess with it, it is all because of all kinds of hidden dragons and crouching tigers inside.

Let's take this screenwriter as an example. This screenwriter is also a big hand in today's circle. He has been popular for longer than Grandpa Yue. It's just that he doesn't write movie scripts, but only writes TV drama books. All of them are written by his parents. The subject matter, but every one is so bloody that it can poke people's soft flesh, and arouse countless resonances. It can be said that every one written will become popular.

Ordinarily speaking, a great screenwriter of this level must be poached by countless self-supporting companies with deep pockets or high status at exorbitant prices, and this is also the case, but this person just stays in this small entertainment company without moving and contentedly.The industry is guessing how much the company paid in order to keep this person, and there are even more rumors of impure thoughts.

Regardless of what the outside world says, this person is at ease. Today, there are only a few people who can't eat grapes and are still sour, but they can't afford anything cold.

The weather is just right, so let's set a table in the garden.

It would be a mistake to think that such a Western-style house must have a table of Western-style English afternoon tea to match.

Welcomed by Empress Shi herself, Lan Shan was immediately attracted by the various meat and vegetable side dishes slowly spread out on the table and the steaming hot, soft, soft and delicious pancakes—the spring plate!

The aroma was so unbearable that Lan Shan couldn't hold back his saliva immediately.

Probably because the greedy expression was too obvious, or because Xiaomei's chubby and greedy appearance was too cute, an uncontrollable chuckle sounded, and then Lan Fan noticed that there was a stranger present.

This is the legendary screenwriter.

This look is really unexpected.

The two sides had introduced each other, greeted politely and shook hands, a little surprise flashed in Lan Fan's mind.

The famous screenwriter is a woman, a woman in her early thirties who looks very gentle and demure.

She has a delicate appearance, wears thin-rimmed glasses, her half-length hair is tied obliquely and hangs on her shoulders, and she wears a floral dress with a plain shawl. She stands there with a gentle and pleasant smile. To describe it in an old-fashioned way, she looks like a good wife and a good wife. Mother's kind of very good family feeling.No matter how you look at it, it can't be compared with the ethical dramas she wrote that spill blood all over the sky and tear up the bi to destroy the world.

But this thought just passed by in a flash. Judging people by face doesn't work for goblins and ghosts, and it's probably the same for humans.

Usually when there is delicious food in front of him, it is difficult for Lan Fan to put business first.

Lan Yi, who is well versed in this person's nature, naturally doesn't care about wasting such a little time.

Shi Niangniang asked someone to bring hot towels and drinks. It's boring to talk about things with people you don't know well, so you come to eat when you're ready.

Lan Yi took the towel and wiped Lan Shan's hands carefully.

Lan Fan puffed out his fat face impatiently—eating bad stomachs and the like didn’t exist for them, so why bother.

Lan Yi enjoyed this kind of little action very much, she insisted on wiping Lan Fan's fingers one by one before letting him eat.

There are so many pink bubbles coming out of his body that people can't open his eyes, and he can't wait to smear sweet batter all over his face.

What is puzzling is the other—as soon as his hands were freed, Lan Shan couldn’t wait to pick up two pancakes and stack them together, filled with shredded ham, shredded pork in sauce, bean sprouts, shallots, topped with sweet bean sauce, and added a little Spicy oil, roll up the small pancakes with great effort, open your mouth and bite down, the juice is overflowing.

This eats!

Lan Yi held his forehead helplessly, only at this time would he doubt how he raised that beautiful, sharp and amazing little butterfly back then into what it is today.

Shi Niangniang sneered, "Eat slowly, you're not a starving ghost. If you choke to death, your name will be immortalized forever. Speaking of which, I have a bib here, so why don't you just buy a bib."

Satisfying the taste buds is the most important thing, and the guy who doesn't understand the truth that food waits for no one is too lazy to bother.

While eating, Lan Fan felt something was wrong, raised his head, and found that the screenwriter lady had been smiling and staring at his back... with admiration?

Lan Fan turned around wonderingly, but there was nothing strange behind him.

Having said that, I was patronizing the food on the table just now, what did Shi Niangniang say this person's name is?

"Hehe, my name is Qin Fang, the fragrant Fang."

Lan Fan was embarrassed, and put down the small half of the pancake in his hand, "Well, what are you looking at?"

Qin Fang smiled, "I'm looking at...the beautiful wings."

This time, not only Lan Fan, but even Lan Yi were surprised.

This woman can actually see their real bodies? !

"No," as if she could hear their voices, Qin Fang shook her head, "I can only see this one..." She turned her head to look at the blue fan, "I can't see yours at all, and I can only see this one..." It's beautiful to see blurred outlines and colors, like blue eyes."

In other words, those who can mix with Shi Niangniang are definitely not ordinary types of humans, but this is too much.

Lan Shan, whose face was once again smeared with "Your cultivation is not enough", even lost his appetite, asked depressedly, "You can't even hear what we think, can you?"

Qin Fang chuckled softly: "No, I'm not that good, it's just that I'm more sensitive to expressions and emotions, but if it's the voice of ordinary people, then I can indeed hear it."

Under Shi Niangniang's explanation, the two butterflies understood that the so-called "ordinary people" who were self-effacing actually included some little monsters with insufficient cultivation.

Lan Shan, who was irritated when he heard "not enough cultivation" recently, his face swelled up, and he completely lost his appetite.

Lan Yi stroked the back of his neck half amused and half distressed, and personally picked out his favorite dishes and rolled him a beautiful pancake roll.

The blue fan, which was depressed for less than three seconds, was quickly overwhelmed by the delicious food, and continued to gnaw on it.

Seeing that the blue fan was successfully groomed, the other three started chatting.

Qin Fang has a very generous personality, and she spoke out her "abnormality" very happily.

It turns out that she can not only hear the voices of others, but also read a person's life through physical and even eye contact.

"In the beginning, I was very sensitive to people's emotions and likes and dislikes. No matter how well I concealed it, I could clearly feel it. After growing up a little, I began to be able to hear what others were thinking. The ability to 'read' was only available after adulthood. At first, it really tormented me enough." Qin Fang smiled and shook her head and sighed, "I have always felt that I am really lucky, if I hadn't been abandoned because of my disability, and just happened to be adopted by an orphanage under the name of Mr. Talent, for me, I am afraid that the best end is to be locked up in a mental hospital for the rest of my life. I am ashamed to say that I just wanted to use this talent to settle down, but I did not expect to become famous. Compared to the screenwriters who made the material, I'm simply cheating."

Qin Fang was born with a cleft lip, which was very serious, and now it has been treated so that no traces can be seen. Thinking about her fate of being locked up in a dark place and becoming an experimental material, she is really lucky enough .

Everyone knew it well and nodded.

It was at this time that the two butterflies found out that Boss Jin also ran an orphanage.

With Boss Jin's style, it is estimated that the orphanage must be a global chain.Qin Fang is definitely not a special case.

Boss, what a game of chess this is!

After sighing for a while, the matter had nothing to do with him, or it was not their turn at all, and finally brought the topic to the topic.

"Sister Shi has already told me about the general things, and I have a preliminary idea, but this idea may offend that person, so it's best to communicate first. If the god has no objection, then I will first How about writing a script for everyone to read?"

Shi Niangniang, who was only in charge of the thread, drank with nothing to do with herself. After hearing Qin Fang's preliminary idea, the two butterflies also felt that they should ask first, and decided that it would be better to hit the sun than choose a date, and go to Master Qing to deal with it later. As I said, it would be nice to have a meal or something by the way.