After the movie, she teased me under the guise of teaching drama [entertainment circle]

Could it be that Senior Brother Ji has a crush on Jian Jingfu?

Thinking of this, Gu Ziyan narrowed her eyes, her eyes wandered between the two of them, her body leaned forward slightly while holding the wine glass, and the corners of her mouth raised.

After Ji Xin said that, although Jian Jingfu was surprised, he immediately retorted after thinking for a while, "It's even more crooked? It's okay, in case someone misunderstood you."

Gu Ziyan raised her eyebrows, "What's the misunderstanding? You guys are just playing a game and kissing, what's the point of misunderstanding? What's more, everyone here is acquaintances, and they don't know how to speak out. What are you worried about? Is it?"

Director Liang saw that she was helping to speak, so he went along with the flow, "Yes, yes, we will keep it absolutely secret?"

"But...", Jian Jingfu frowned, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything, so he had to turn around and ask the person next to him, "Senior Brother Ji, do you mind?"

Ji Xin said lightly, "I mind."

Then what are you talking about, Director Liang was speechless. He thought he could escape, but he didn't expect to do it by himself in the end.

Jian Jingfu frowned and looked at Director Liang. Before he could speak, Ji Xin added, "No? But, if it's yours, I can barely accept it."

With love, Shi Qingyun's? Love detection radar received the signal, and he tugged at the? mustache on his chin with joy. This man is so handsome.

Jian Jingfu's eyes widened, didn't he? Moved to the other side without a trace, why was I able to accept it?Although he had a general answer in his heart, he couldn't accept this explosive news for a while.

Gu Ziyan tapped on the table, showing a little impatience, "Hurry up, Senior Brother Jian, don't delay."

Although Ji Xin's expression was as calm as usual, his hands hidden under the table trembled slightly.

"Okay, okay, don't rush."

Jian Jingfu turned sideways to face Ji Xin. With a stalk of his head, he touched Ji Xin's?

But? The soft touch and the slightly piercing stubble feeling were engraved in his mind. Ji Xin's breathing was a little messed up, the base of his ears was slightly red, and his fingers grabbed the fabric of the trousers uncontrollably.

"Hey, Senior Brother Jian, why are you blushing?"

Hearing this, Jian Jingfu quickly raised his hand and touched his cheek, which was a little hot. His thoughts were completely confused, and he retorted illogically, "That's because I was drunk just now."

In fact, his drinking capacity is almost a thousand drinks without getting drunk.

When Ji Xin heard Gu Ziyan's words, he also quietly glanced to his side. The actor's face was blushing like a monkey's butt, his heart speeded up a little, and the fabric of his trousers was crumpled and smoothed by him, and so on.

Gu Ziyan sneered, seeing through but not telling, Peng Yuru secretly took her hand, "They..."

"Old man, old man, just can't stand it? It's funny, thin-skinned."

Mo Mo thinks it should be his own? The countermeasure went astray, because he has been squatting at the gate of the community these days, but he has never squatted there.

He wanted to squat Fei Zhijian at the gate of the elementary school, but he was afraid that she would be frightened by him, so the plan of squatting had to be shelved for the time being.

The figure in his mind became clearer and clearer, and it almost took root in his memory. He couldn't find anyone these days, so he had to work remotely in the hotel, and stared at the photos taken by private detectives in his spare time. Have you seen all the photos? Ten times.

He was about to fall in love.

In the company's employee group, Mo Mo, who has always been diving, made a fuss and asked them: "How do you chase after a girl who doesn't know me?"

After he sent this message, the 99+ group was quiet for 3 minutes.

Employee A confirmed the avatar and WeChat ID several times before he dared to reply cautiously: "Mr. Mo can first find a way to get the girl's contact information."

Mo Mo: "What's the specifics?"

Employee A: "Mr. Mo, do you know her occupation?"

Mo Mo: "I know, she is the owner of the tb shop, but? What she sells? It's all ancient women's clothing, and I can't support it."

Employee A: "Don't you still have a company? You don't need it, the company's female artistes, or some costume drama crews will always need it?"

Mo Mo's eyes lit up: "Thank you."

Employee A wiped the sweat from his face, and quickly tapped the screen with his fingers. She couldn't bear this thank you, "No? You're welcome, we should."

One minute later, a link to the tb store appeared in the employee group. Mo Mo was simple and direct, "Everyone can give priority to this store when buying ancient costumes in the future. It is cheap and high-quality [hee hee]"

The employees looked at the link and clicked in curiously.

It's a five-year-old store with 1+ fans, and the clothes in this store are all uniquely designed. It doesn't matter. The key is that this model is as beautiful as a fairy, so all the clothes are super suitable for her.

In private? In a small group of employees.

Employee B recognized it at a glance: "I know this store, and all the clothes in her store are modeled by herself. I can only say that Mr. Mo has a good eye."

Employee C: "Hey, what kind of fairy sister is going down to earth, the future lady boss is too pretty."

Employee Ding: "[Secretly] I think... the shopkeeper doesn't look too straight..."

Employee E: "Me too."

The rest? Some employees felt sorry for Mr. Mo immediately after being reminded like this, "I hope Miss Sister is double."

Don't Momo? He knows about the small group of employees. After he has the direction of the strategy, he handles the affairs a lot more smoothly. He first arranged for someone to discuss the contract with Xiao Ruo. Xiao Ruo has the final say on the price, in short, she gets what she says.

There is only one condition, our boss wants to meet with the owner offline to sign the contract, which is the first step.

After Mo Mo set up his own company, he went to privately poke his friends in the film crew and recommended this store to them, using the excuse that a good friend of his own opened it.

Although many friends think it is suitable, the price discourages them. The production team does not have high requirements for the material of the clothes. It is a high-end route, which is different from them.

After hearing what her friend said, Mo Mo wondered, why didn't she invest in this store, let her break through the barriers, expand to low-end and mid-end, and have more audiences?Can you earn more? Less money.

This is a good idea, the more Mo Mo thinks about it, the more interesting it becomes, and he decides to do it as soon as he slaps his thigh.

It was only after Duan Mengzhu was sent to the hospital that he realized the severity of the injury on the back of his head, with a slight concussion and a big cut.

"Hiss—" Duan Mengzhu shouted while holding the armrest, "It hurts so much, doctor, please be gentle!"

The doctor held a razor and looked at her expressionlessly, "I'm still shaving the hair around the wound, relax."

Duan Mengzhu patted the table next to him speechlessly, "Can't you be lighter? She's a girl! And do you know that nerve cells are connected to each other..."

Before she finished speaking, the doctor raised the knife and dropped a tuft of hair on the ground, "It hurts!"

The doctor ignored her ghostly crying and howling, and used tweezers to pick up alcohol cotton balls to help her deal with the blood around the wound, "Don't move your head."

"Ah—it hurts—help..."

It was just treating a wound. The bodyguards outside the door were speechless listening to Duan Mengzhu yelling inside. At first they thought that something serious had happened, but they rushed in to have a look, and found that nothing happened several times.

After howling, the doctor bandaged the wound, prescribed some medicine for her, and left after ordering some things.

"Well, it hurts so much," Duan Mengzhu touched the back of his head that had been wrapped several times in distress, "It's all because of that stinky man! I really want to make him %&#@..."

The bodyguard took the medicine, Duan Mengzhu had enough scolding, raised his eyelids, and yawned, "Send me back."

"Ok."

A group of people walked downstairs. There were too many people taking the elevator, and they were only on the fourth floor, so it would be faster to walk downstairs.

As soon as they got down to the third floor, a woman with disheveled hair and blood dripping from the back of her hand staggered away from the crowd and rushed towards them. The one behind her was followed by three bodyguards in the distance.

It was too late to say, but soon, Duan Mengzhu quickly dodged to the side, and the woman directly ran into the arms of a bodyguard behind her.

The woman was wearing a loose hospital gown, her face was slightly flushed, and her ankles were wrapped with several bandages. She immediately broke away from the bodyguard's arms and wanted to run downstairs after leaving a word, "I'm sorry."

"Wait a minute," Duan Mengzhu heard the voice familiar, and felt that his body was a bit like someone, so he reached out and clasped her wrist.

So thin, not enough to grasp, only a clear skinny feeling, the skin is very white, the blue veins on the back of the hand are very obvious, and the scratched wound at the pinhole is even more glaring.

The woman looked back at her, her expression was full of anxiety, but after seeing her appearance clearly, anxiety turned to joy, and then saw the bandage on her head, joy turned to heartache, "What's wrong with your head?"

His voice was very hoarse, and he looked short of breath, and the breath he exhaled was hot.

Duan Mengzhu let go of her hand, and looked at her from head to toe, "My head is fine, but you, I'm afraid it's burnt out, since you've come to the hospital, don't you? See a doctor well, hurt your hands, and your feet are also damaged." Injured, do you still want to run outside to harm yourself?"

"I didn't," Yang Kunyu subconsciously hid her injured hand behind her back. Just as she was about to explain, the three bodyguards behind her had already caught up.

Bodyguard C: "Miss, please come back with us for treatment."

"I don't? Go, you can go, my brother, I will explain to him for you, won't he? He will make things difficult for you," Yang Kunyu said, retreating to Duan Mengzhu's side.

Bodyguard C: "But Miss, in your current situation, it's best to stay in the hospital for treatment."

"My own business, don't you want it? You don't care," Yang Kunyu looked cold, and her lungs hurt when she spoke in a heavy tone. She covered her chest and wanted to cough, but Duan Mengzhu was still beside her, turning her head Go and hold back abruptly.

Seeing her sickly look, Duan Mengzhu took a step back and drew a clear line, "Go with them for treatment, I'm leaving."

"Don't..." Yang Kunyu held on to the hem of her clothes pitifully, and the cold wind from the entrance of the corridor poured into her throat. She let go of her hand quickly, turned her back to Duan Mengzhu, leaned on the armrest and bowed down, coughing violently, every sound It caused pain in the internal organs, and a bloody smell spread in the throat.

"Cough cough..."

The bodyguards of the Yang family rushed up quickly, trying to take her back to the ward. Yang Kunyu raised his head suddenly, looking at them with red eyes. Although his voice was weak, his commanding tone was undeniable, "Don't come here."

As she spoke, her lungs hurt even more, she clutched her chest and leaned on the armrest, "cough cough cough..."

Duan Mengzhu couldn't bear to look back. Under the large hospital clothes, the woman's figure was a bit thin, and she lost her domineering demeanor in the past.

She stopped walking down, and told the bodyguard next to her, "Go back first, I still have something to do."

"Ok."

The bodyguard went down, Duan Mengzhu turned and walked up, and returned to Yang Kunyu's side, stroking her? Long hair, as if comforting a fried cat, "Hey, go back to the ward for treatment, okay?"

The tone was very gentle, in stark contrast to his usual indifference. Yang Kunyu clutched his chest, stared at her panting, and his cough gradually eased.

After coughing for a while, Yang Kunyu's throat hurts when she spoke, so she stopped talking, looked at her and nodded, and suddenly thought of something, grabbing her clothes? Let go, and look at her eagerly.

Duan Mengzhu had nothing to do with her, "I'll be with you."

The bodyguards ABC and the three watched their young lady being led back to the ward with dumbfounded eyes, and she looked like a low-browed and pleasing little daughter-in-law.

Bodyguard ABC: What about the aggressiveness that was used to scare us just now? !

Back in the ward, Yang Kunyu kicked off her slippers, lay back on the hospital bed, covered herself with a quilt, not to mention how obedient she was, Duan Mengzhu called the nurse to give her another injection.

Watching the nurse insert the needle into another blood vessel, Duan Mengzhu's eyelids twitched, looking so painful, but Yang Kunyu didn't even show an expression.

When the medicine was reinfused, the nurse's tone was not good. She reprimanded Yang Kunyu several times, but the man on the hospital bed just responded lightly and didn't care.

"What happened to your ankle?"

"Didn't you? Carefully scratched yourself," Yang Kunyu said honestly, it was she who accidentally injured herself, but it was just out of desperation to chase Duan Mengzhu.

Duan Mengzhu raised his eyebrows, "What about the hands? Why are you in such a hurry? Let's go?"

Yang Kunyu looked at her with a complicated expression. She was under the quilt? Holding the quilt with her hands, she told the truth, "I want to go home and wait for you to come back."

Duan Mengzhu hugged her chest and stared at her, took a deep breath, a little angry, "What if I don't come back tonight?" What if you fell ill?

Yang Kunyu looked down at the quilt, not paying attention to her expression, "Then wait until tomorrow, anyway, it will always be there, isn't it?"

After finishing speaking, she turned her head to look at Duan Mengzhu, with a smile on her face.

Stupid look.

"Laughing fart, idiot," Duan Mengzhu couldn't help scolding her, but with a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart, the worry in his eyes was obvious, "Go to the doctor when you are sick, don't make yourself half dead, look at the bad Heart."

"Ah."

Seeing the worry in her eyes, Yang Kunyu smiled even more happily, and the upward arc of the corner of her mouth never came down.

Duan Mengzhu took out her phone and checked the time. The soft light from the screen hit her face, and Yang Kunyu's eyes never left her.

"What's going on in your head?"

"A dog man hit me with a stone? He sneaked up on me. It hurts like hell."

No? It’s okay to say it. After saying this, Duan Mengzhu felt a dull pain in the wound on the back of his head, and he had already greeted this man’s? Eighteen generations?

Yang Kunyu also felt distressed, wishing to tear that man's body to pieces, "Who beat you? You?"

"No? It's just a poor thing, and I've already taught him." Can't even be hard, isn't it? What is a poor thing?

"That's good, you can't be soft-hearted when dealing with this kind of person."

"I think so too," Duan Mengzhu wanted to take a bath, so he scanned the entire ward, "Do you have a bathroom here?"

"Yes? Over there," Yang Kunyu pointed to the somewhat hidden door in the corner of the ward, "Do you want to take a shower?"

"Ah."

"Go wash first, I'll tell them to buy some necessities."

"it is good."

Gu Ziyan and the others played games until 09:30. Everyone ate a birthday cake with Professor Shi and offered blessings. It was past ten o'clock in the blink of an eye. Shi Qingyun told them to be careful on the road and told them to go home.

Yu Jing and Tang Xue took a taxi back first, and left the car keys for them. Peng Yuru drove the car on the way. She has good driving skills. Gu Ziyan lazily leaned on the seat, holding her mobile phone to check Weibo.

There is no doubt that the top three most searched on Weibo were contracted by them.

#顾维艳大常攻##顾维艳Peng Peng should fans request? Begging to kiss in public##顾维艳探队彭罗#

The comments under the first hot search are more or less weird, [I never thought that I would buy finger cots all the time? Peng Peng is actually affected by [kneeling]]

【I really want to know how they came up with 01 in the first place? [Curiosity]】

【Wish me Peng Wanshou is boundless [狗头]】

[Reply to the upstairs: I am concerned about this matter [狗头]]

Gu Ziyan roughly flipped through the comments, and was discouraged, so no one suspected that she was suffering?It's so sad that she, a peerless soft 0 who was about to become negative, was labeled as a total attack.

Then? Go to the second trending search. The video of their kissing was screenshotted and compared with the previous film crew Reuters.

The first is the length of time. Gu Peng's kiss lasted half a minute longer than Gu Fan's. The second is the depth. Gu Peng's kiss was deeper. The two bodies were close together. Although Gu Fan's kiss seemed to be tongue kissing, it was actually kissing. It's just a taste of going through the motions, and the last is the expression. Gu Peng doesn't mix any fakes, and the kind of ecstasy he puts himself into is very prominent, and his sense of proficiency is more than twice that of Gu Fan.

After a while of analysis, the Gu Fan CP fan who had occasionally popped up completely fell down, and turned to Fan Ji and Peng Gu CP fans to kowtow candy together.

[Mamma Mia, Gu Hao knows how to kiss, see? My face turns red [hee hee]]

【Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows

[Is this something I can watch with money?Really? Knock me to death [crying]]

Seeing the second comment, Gu Ziyan couldn't help laughing out loud. Seriously, no? No matter how she looked at it, she couldn't see a trace of 0 in Peng Peng. It felt like taking ten thousand steps back. Peng Peng is just milk 1 that's all.

Peng Yuru asked curiously, "What are you laughing at?"

"They say you are 0 li 0 qi, 0 qi soaring to the sky, and wish you endless suffering, it's that suffering, you know?"

As soon as these words came out, Peng Yuru's face turned black. Although she would be kissed by Gu Ziyan, her legs would be a little weak, but? No? As for 0, she was so angry.

Gu Ziyan saw that her face became a little ugly, and comforted her, "Don't worry, netizens are easy to make one-sided judgments, we just need to be clear in our hearts."

Peng Yuru pursed her lips and said nothing.

Gu Ziyan simply put down her phone and didn't read the comments, and hugged her arm, "You will always be a skilled, gentle and considerate general in my heart. I don't see a trace of zero in you."

Taking advantage of the traffic lights, Peng Yuru tilted his head and glanced at her, "Really?"

Gu Ziyan raised three fingers and looked at her sincerely, "Really?! It's more real than real gold!"

It would be great if it would make her forget what she promised in the afternoon.

Peng Yuru felt that she still didn't understand some things, so she asked her, "What's your definition of a general attack?"

Gu Ziyan thought for a while, "It's mainly on the bed? The difference is, some Ji cubs have intracranial orgasms, they don't have physical needs, they just like to be on top, listening to their partner's voice will be very happy, Very satisfied."

Peng Yuru was a little puzzled, "How can someone have no physical needs?"

Gu Ziyan glanced at her, smiled slightly, Peng Yuru turned her head and glanced at her, is this question very strange?

"Have you ever zi.wei?"

Peng Yuru's breath stagnates, "No."

The corners of Gu Ziyan's mouth rose slightly, "Then you don't? Yes."

Peng Yuru retorted, "But? It was during the day when you kissed me? My legs were weak, and I felt it."

Gu Ziyan asked her back, "What? How does it feel?"

Peng Yuru tried hard to recall, but he opened his mouth but didn't utter a word. In the end, he couldn't find an adjective, "Hey, I don't know. I'll try it when I go back tonight. I'm sure you're up there."

Gu Ziyan sighed secretly, doomed...

But? Peng Peng is obviously a hard-headed man, why can't he think about it so much, he wants it when the time comes? It's a waste of words.

Back at the hotel, Peng Yuru took the initiative to ask to take a bath first, wash herself in vain, wash herself fragrantly, and walk out wrapped in a bath towel. She must? Must? Be a qualified 0 tonight.

"I'll wait for you on the bed."

"it is good."

Although she agreed like this, Gu Ziyan thought to herself, if I touch you later, don't you? It would be good to push me away...

Peng Yuru was preparing what she needed. This was her first time, and she was a little nervous. She was looking for something, finger cots, the basic version, and disinfectant wipes, to wipe her hands.

Putting all the things she found within reach of the bed, she opened a cabinet and began to look for pajamas. According to the Internet, 0 wearing sexy underwear is very attractive to 1.

But Ziyan didn't seem to have that kind of weird pajamas, so she had to take a silk nightgown and put it on her body. Peng Yuru thought, next time, I will definitely buy a few sets for her to wear for myself.

Finished? After finishing all this, she pulled back the quilt, leaned against the head of the bed and waited for Gu Ziyan to come out, and pinched her knuckles one by one, feeling a little uneasy.

Gu Ziyan took a bath for a long time, and she was ready for the chance of being counterattacked at any time.

As soon as she heard the sound of the bathroom door opening, Peng Yuru jumped off the bed, wanted to hug Gu Ziyan to the bed, walked to the door and suddenly thought, I seem to be 0 today, I should wait obediently bed.

Thinking of this, she turned back and leaned against the bedside to wait for Gu Ziyan to come over.

Gu Ziyan slowly dried her hair outside, then brought a glass of warm water before entering the bedroom.

As soon as she entered the door, she was pierced by Peng Yuru's resentful gaze, "Why did you come here?"

Gu Ziyan put the water on the head of the bed, smiled slightly, "Of course I was prepared, today is your first time, isn't it? There can be mistakes?"

It made sense for Peng Yuru to think about it, lie down obediently, and said in an orderly tone, "Well, you can start."

Gu Ziyan hesitated slightly when she heard her tone, and then saw her lying on the bed with a serious face, couldn't she laugh or cry? What kind of peerless "Overlord 0" is this?

"So I started?"

Peng Yuru was so nervous that her back was sweating, and urged her, "Let's get started, I'm ready."

"Then I'm here," Gu Ziyan lifted her legs to get on the bed, knelt down beside her on one knee, leaned over to kiss her, kissed her lightly on the corner of her lips, then floated to her cheek, paused for a while, then went between her eyebrows, her whereabouts changed Unpredictable.

Sweat dripped from Peng Yuru's palms, and she felt itchy in her heart. Why didn't she kiss my lips?

No? I don't know if I saw what she was thinking, Gu Ziyan turned over and pressed on her, a feeling of oppression that made her very uncomfortable, she wanted to push Gu Ziyan away, but she couldn't remember Want to do a good job of lying 0, and bear it back.

Gu Ziyan saw her slightly frowning? That little expression in her eyes, raised her chin and pressed it against her lips, just wandering between her lips, neither? Going in nor? Leaving.

Peng Yuru couldn't help but push her hand away from her chin, pressed her head and said domineeringly, "Hurry up!"

The author has something to say: Well, after reading yesterday’s comments, most people want to see Fei Tang, so let’s tentatively choose Fei Tang. If there is time, I will update Duan Yang and Mo Xiao’s

Adjusted the anti-theft ratio, so that it will not be affected if you don’t watch Fei Tang’s episodes.

But, let’s get down to business, do you like Peng Peng, the peerless “Overlord 0”?