Star Path Divination Room

The driver didn't know the destination, so Zisang said a capital "hehe".

Zhong Liran: "Then, Mr. Tu, where do you plan to drive the car?"

Tu Ming: "There is no end."

Zhong Liran: "Then are you going to see the scenery along the way in an unfamiliar city?"

Tu Ming reminded: "You stay in City G for no less than three months every year, are you still a stranger?"

Qianying's base is in City G, and any artist who has anything to do with the entertainment industry must have been here.What's more, people like Zhong Liran, who started filming at the age of five and is now 27 years old, have hundreds of works listed on his resume.

At least one-third of the scenes were filmed at Qianying Base.

Zisang: "Since you are so familiar, why don't you call him Mr. Map. After all, Pikamin's face doesn't change anytime and anywhere."

I don't know what to call it, Mr. Driver: "Then can someone answer me, where are you going now!?"

Zhong Liran: "Yes."

Zisang: "Probably not."

Mr. Driver: "So you are simply ignoring the fundamental problem?"

It's hard for an uncle-level person to follow Zhong Liran and finally look serious for a while, but no one buys it.

Zhong Liran: "I just hope you can understand that you can't put your boss in outer space just because of two young ladies who can change faces—now we're sending Xiaosang home."

Driver Ming: "What's the address?"

Zhong Liran shrugged: "I don't know."

Zhong Liran turned to look at Zisang, eagerly waiting for an answer.

Zisang also shrugged, saying in the same tone, "I don't want to say it."

Empress Zhong Litian was the one who had the news of "raiding the room of the junior sister from the same crew late at night"!

Zhong Liran was not surprised by Zisang's reaction at all, but with a studious and inquiring attitude, he still asked, "Why?"

Zisang said calmly, "Because I don't like you."

Zhong Liran felt that he had been stabbed in the heart, and silently taught Zisang: "Sometimes, people can't be too honest."

Zi Sang said earnestly: "I'm afraid that someone will climb up the pole."

Zhong Liran: "The one who climbed along the pole is Yanwu."

Zisang raised his eyebrows: "You will?"

Zhong Liran winked: "Do you want to see it?"

Zisang looked Zhong Liran up and down.

Peach blossom eyes, with a hint of a smile, and a passionate appearance.His eyes are bright, and he seems very devoted.

Many people's impression of Zhong Liran is "It's so well maintained! It looks so young".Actually... Zhong Liran is indeed still very young...

The appearance seen by the audience is still very consistent with her real age.She just made her debut so early that the first thing everyone thinks of when they see her is the word "senior". Coupled with her excellent acting skills, it is difficult to discuss her with the current Xiaohuadan.

There is also a kind of settled temperament in her body, which is mellow and rich condensed from the brilliance of countless film and television roles.

After examining Zhong Liran like buying an apple, Zisang came to such a conclusion—of course, it refers to when she was sitting there quietly as a magazine cover.Once Zhong Litian opened his mouth and moved his hands, there would be only "hehe" left in the world.

Zhong Liran generously let Zisang appreciate it, imagined the picture that Zisang had imagined, and asked rather proudly, "Did you suddenly discover my beauty?"

Zisang: "No... I actually thought of Little Yaoji..."

Zhong Liran: "Girl, can you think of something good? With the upright and beautiful Tianhou sister, what else can you think of?"

Zisang looked around her chest, "How dare you say you're straight when your shirt isn't stretched?"

Well, the "estimate cup size" line awaits here!

It was the driver who broke down first: "Can you * tell me the destination first?"

Zisang: "I can't."

Zhong Liran: "Probably possible."

Zhong Liran took his mobile phone, dialed the number, and said directly: "Zisang's..."

Zhong Liran looked at the phone screen, then turned to Zisang and asked, "How did you offend Jiang Qianlin? He actually hung up on me!"

Zisang: "I once called him 79 times in a row, and told him 'I am Zisang' every time I answered. So now he hangs up when he hears my name on the phone. Conditional reflex, like a dog If you see a flying saucer, you will jump to chase it.”

Zhong Liran sent Jiang Qianlin a WeChat message: "Zi Sang said you are a dog holding a flying saucer."

Soon Jiang Qianlin replied: "Tell her to soak in the water!"

Soon another message came in: "Why are you with her!?!"

Zhong Liran sighed with emotion: "This reflective arc... I'm really in a hurry for Qianyang Group."

Zisang: "Snitching is shameful, Miss Tianhou."

The shameful Ms. Zhong Liran wanted to show her shamelessness to the fullest. She lowered her head and sent Jiang Qianlin a WeChat message: "Send Zisang's home address, I'll use it for teasing."

Jiang Qianlin: "Swear never to moleste my secretary again! I'll give it to you!"

Zisang: "That's why I don't like you... Being able to hang out with Jiang Qianlin is definitely not a good thing."

Zhong Liran's knees were full of arrows.

Zhong Liran continued President Jiang's message: "Let's break up the relationship."

Zisang suddenly remembered, and said to the driver: "Oh yes, correct me, this is not *. You have time to learn English words, and you have to improve your Chinese."

Driver Ming: "What should that be?"

Zisang: "One-sided disgust."

After President Jiang sent a screen of ellipses, Zhong Liran added: "Unilaterally cut off the relationship. I will continue to earn your money."

Zhong Liran started to do Zisang's job: "You are a big radish born and raised in City G, why don't you invite me, a guest, to your house for a cup of tea!"

It seems to make sense.

Zhong Liran: "Look at you falling ill and passing out, I'll take care of you."

Indeed, it cannot be refuted.

Zhong Liran: "I also gave you a class on the entertainment industry."

Although it is all nonsense that everyone knows.

Zisang thought for a while, then gave the driver directions: "Turn right ahead, turn right again at the third traffic light, go north at the first intersection, and stop at 300 meters."

Happiness came so suddenly, Zhong Liran rubbed Zisang's waist in order to express his surprise, "You're so good!"

Zisang: "Don't try it, I don't have fat."

The driver Ming followed Zisang's instructions and turned into the first intersection, and then he had to stop - the road was too narrow for cars to pass.

Zhong Liran looked at Zisang silently: "Xiao Sang..."

Zisang grabbed his backpack: "Get out of the car."

Zhong Liran's eyes lit up, and he looked out, and an ancient wooden plaque appeared in front of him: Deshun Tea House.

Zisang: "Please drink tea."

Zhong Liran thought about it, if he couldn't enter the house, it would be good to make an appointment, the tea house should be the tea house.

Zhong Liran happily followed Zisang into this quaint tea house, and went to the remote inner corner.

Zisang held her back: "What are you doing?"

Zhong Liran pointed to the seat she had chosen: "Go and sit there."

Zisang pointed back to the seat by the window: "The chair over there is comfortable."

The two confronted each other for a long time, insisted on their bottom line, and refused to give in. Finally, because they couldn't unify their opinions on seat selection, they turned around and left the tea house.

After finally finding a slightly spacious place, the driver Ming who had parked the car just now saw Zhong Liran come back again: "..."

Tiantian in charge of command and dispatch: "..."

Let's drink tea! ?You artists need to keep in shape, but we are so hungry that our chests stick to our backs and become paper figures!

Zisang was a step behind, and bought three cups of milk tea from the palm-sized beverage shop next to Deshun Tea House, and handed them to Tian Tian who was trying to direct the U-turn: "Milk tea is also tea, just have a few sips with the picture!"

Zhong Liran took a cup from Tiantian's hand and stuffed it into Zisang's hand: "I don't accept it. You owe me a cup of tea, and you have to pay it back."

Zhong Liran's fingertips swept over the back of Zisang's hand, and the heat from the milk tea was gone for a moment.

Zisang raised his head and met the sly and provocative eyes in those peach blossom eyes, his heart trembled——

My God...how do I owe you?How big is your face?

Zisang went to get the wallet, and the flash was on in the perspective, and it seemed that the sound of "click" to take pictures could be heard.

Zhong Liran frowned, and Tiantian immediately chased after him.

Zisang: "..."

If you want to take a sneak shot, turn off the flash first, brother!