I picked up my daughter-in-law in the cemetery [Entertainment]

The light was warm, and the two of them were very close, so close that Han Zhuo looked down, and he could see her big and bright eyes, as well as the flirtatious red mole at the corner of her eyes.

Han Zhuo: "Doudou?"

Tang Ling originally had an impulse to look at this person who saved her from the mud completely and whom she had always missed.I didn't expect it to be like this when I entered the door

The feeling of gratitude and dependence turned sour in an instant, and she didn't know where she got the courage to hook her neck with both hands.

But Tang Ling thinks that she will always be a person who will not be cowarded in her relationship.

She looked at Han Zhuo's bewildered expression, rolled her throat, stood on her tiptoes and moved closer, the noses of the two were almost touching together, the breath of vegetation was clearly audible, Tang Ling took a deep breath full of meaning tone.

In her eyes at the moment, Han Zhuo is like a suffocating person meeting a forest oxygen bar, which makes her want to stop.

She greedily breathed in Han Zhuo's breath, and the distance between their lips gradually approached.

Han Zhuo's brain was a little down, she looked at the little girl who was very close to her.

The girl was already good-looking, and she looked extraordinarily good-looking when she was so close. Her eyes sparkled with water, her eyelashes were thick and slender, and she looked soul-stirring.

Han Zhuo looked down uncontrollably, the little girl exuded a delicious smell, very fragrant and sweet, like the smell of shower gel, or not, her lips were slightly parted, and the tip of her pink and tender tongue could be vaguely seen.If you taste it, it must be more sweet and tender.

Tang Ling leaned forward again, and Han Zhuo felt the obvious softness in front of her.

Miraculously, Han Zhuo felt his lower abdomen sore, his fingers bent uncontrollably, and he hugged Tang Ling's slender waist.

This is a distracted moment, under the warm yellow light, the two of them are like hugging a rare treasure, tentatively indulging their behavior as they please.

It was Han Zhuo who pulled out first.

She let go of her hand suddenly and distanced herself from Tang Ling.

One cannot, at least one should not, she told herself.

Tang Ling was pushed away by her, and it took her a while to get away from that atmosphere. She moved and found the wetness of her lower body.

Han Zhuo didn't know what to say, seeing that she was still in thin clothes, he quickly pushed her to the edge of the bed and sat down, quickly unfolded the quilt to wrap her up, then went into the bathroom and turned on the hair dryer to dry her hair.

The buzzing sound of the hair dryer rang out in the room, Tang Ling curled her lips slightly as she watched Han Zhuo's quick but flustered movements while wrapped in the quilt.

——Should the countdown to eat my sister start?

Han Zhuo was drying his hair in the bathroom, and his mind was buzzing, resonating with the hair dryer.

Han Zhuo has always had no need for love. He has been running in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he has met all kinds of people. There are indeed many people who express their affection to him. There are men and women, and there are those who are more active. .The old man yelled for her to have a baby every day, but she ignored it.

To a certain extent, Han Zhuo thinks that she may not be born with love for anyone, and she has no needs, whether it is physical or psychological.

But just now, she felt a feeling that she had never experienced before.

Han Zhuo was puzzled by the fact that he had a physical need for Tang Ling.

——Do you have biological needs for the one you raised, a child, or a little girl?

Saying it makes me feel terrible.

In the panic, a little ghost dumpling ran out, bounced on the sink, bounced to her shoulders, bounced to the top of her head, and wiped the top of her head.

Tang Ling looked at herself in the mirror, and felt that her appearance was a bit funny.

Shouldn't, shouldn't.Han Zhuo held the dumpling in his hand, ignored its protest that it hadn't jumped enough, threw it back into the bag and let it go to sleep.

Everything should go back to where it should be.

The bathroom door opened again, and Han Zhuo stood at the door of the bathroom, and found that Tang Ling was already lying on the bed properly, looking at her with smiling eyes, and stretched out his hand to pat the place next to her.

Han Zhuo: ...

"You should go back to sleep." She kept her tone as calm and cold as possible.

"Come on, sleepy." Tang Ling said softly, and then yawned a lot.

Han Zhuo walked to the side of the bed, lifted the quilt in one breath, stretched out his hand to grab her arm to pull her up.

Tang Ling exerted strength with both hands, and hugged her neck in a familiar way. Han Zhuo's previous weakness in his legs had not been completely relieved, and his chassis was almost unstable. She was so hugged that he fell on the bed.

Fortunately, even if she stabilized her body, she put one hand on Tang Ling's ear.

The distance between the two is very close again.

Tang Ling looked at the embarrassed Han Zhuo, rolled her eyes, and said, "I have something to tell you."

"Tell me." Han Zhuo straightened up carefully, Tang Ling exerted strength with her arms, and she went down a few inches.

"Those who harmed me, I will take revenge on them." Tang Ling said.

Han Zhuo forgot to struggle for a while and felt a little relieved.

"I'll keep it for you." Han Zhuo said.

Tang Ling's eyes were moist, and she hugged her head down: "I know."

Han Zhuo: ...

Can anyone tell me why you are using such an ambiguous posture when you are clearly talking about business?

"I want to film. The better I live, the more I will slap them in the face." Tang Ling raised her face and said in Han Zhuo's ear.

"The company has already started to operate, and the talents are almost recruited. After annexing a few small entertainment companies, our company has begun to take shape. You don't have to worry about the funds, at least it is better than your previous bad company. The agent is still short of the last One step, the one you are optimistic about, has not yet agreed to join the group.”

Tang Ling: "I'll talk with you."

She stretched out her hand to pull a strand of Han Zhuo's hair, twisting it around her fingertips.

Han Zhuo was made to react again by her petty gestures. She wondered if she had suppressed it for 30 years and was eager to express it. Obviously Tang Ling didn't do anything, but her mind was full of pornographic trash.

She tried her best to get out of the encirclement of Tang Ling's breath, straightened up, and said, "Have you finished? You should go back to sleep."

Tang Ling lay quietly on the bed for a while, then sat up.

"Okay."

She put on the slippers next to the bed and walked slowly out the door.

"Wait a moment."

Tang Ling suppressed her smile and turned her head: "What's wrong?"

Han Zhuo took out his coat from the closet and threw it to her: "Put on your clothes before going out, it's cold outside."

Tang Ling smiled, put on her clothes, and left Han Zhuo's bedroom.

……

During the first lunar month, when visiting relatives during the New Year, young people are not so traditional. Many people just regard the New Year as a holiday, and go out to play on the first day of the new year.

Tang Ling was wearing a new down jacket and a woolen hat. She looked furry and cute.Han Zhuo was wearing a cashmere windbreaker and a warm scarf. The two left the house together and drove to a high-end community.

Get off the car, carry the gift, make a phone call downstairs, the phone is connected, Han Zhuo said:

"Happy New Year, Ms. Lin, I came downstairs to your house to wish you New Year's greetings."

……

Lin Lin is one of the well-known managers in the circle. To outsiders, her biggest label is the manager who once made actress Tan Yue famous.Tan Yue won the actress and terminated the contract with the company to start her own business, but Lin Lin did not follow Tan Yue, but stayed in the original company and continued to lead new people.

At present, Lin Lin has just terminated the contract with that company and changed jobs. She announced to the public that she will rest and recharge for a period of time, and will not accept the olive branch extended by a series of entertainment companies.

But this is just the appearance, the entertainment companies and studios that come to her have never stopped.

But like Han Zhuo, who came here on the second day of the Lunar New Year, there really wasn't one.

Lin Lin opened the door, and saw two people standing outside the door, one of them was Han Zhuo she had seen before, and the other was so familiar that even if she disappeared for a few months, she would still be recognized at a glance.

"You are Tang Ling?" Lin Lin asked in shock.

Tang Ling looked at the gentle woman in home clothes in front of her, and nodded with a smile: "I'm Tang Ling, hello Miss Lin."

The three of them were seated, but Lin Lin still couldn't believe it: "I heard that you...are missing. Fortunately, you are fine."

It is not a secret to many people in the entertainment industry who have first-hand information about things that can be concealed from the outside world.

Tang Ling said: "It's all about luck and fate, I didn't follow the wishes of those bastards."

Han Zhuo beside him did not speak, but reached out his hand naturally and took Tang Ling's hand.

Tang Ling curled her lips and clasped her fingers with her backhand.

Han Zhuo: "..." She didn't mean that.

Lin Lin: "..." She understood.

Han Zhuo coughed and got to the point: "Tang Ling is currently the only artist in our company, and all the company's funds will revolve around her. I invite you to act as Tang Ling's manager."

"Everything in the company is based on Tang Ling's personal development. You can also see it as Tang Ling's personal studio. What is certain is that our development goal is to make Tang Ling's acting career as long as possible. The way of development in pursuit of popularity and money is not within our consideration.”

After hearing these words, Lin Lin looked at the hands they were holding, and said clearly, "Mr. Han is really sincere, which is admirable."

Tang Ling smiled: "She treats me very well."

Han Zhuo: "..." Something was developing in a strange direction but she couldn't stop it.

Lin Lin thought in silence.

"Miss Lin, I know that my past experience may give you hesitation, but I assure you, as long as I have the opportunity to act in a reliable script, I will definitely not be the old me. "Homeland" you I should have seen it too, and I guarantee that in every scene from now on, I will perform better than in "Homeland."

Lin Lin looked at Tang Ling and thought for a while, then asked, "Your last film was "Ghee Lamp" directed by Zhang Minghan?"

Tang Ling nodded.

"Actually, since your accident happened, Director Zhang has been looking for your original company to ask them to give an explanation, but he has no evidence. Mr. Yang of your company is used to gagging and misleading, and Director Zhang has nothing to do."

Tang Ling opened her eyes wide in surprise, and then she was overwhelmed with emotion.She hadn't been in touch with anyone she knew before, and she didn't know about it.

"You are on the set, Director Zhang is very optimistic about you?" Lin Lin asked, staring into her eyes.

Tang Ling shook her head, and said truthfully: "Director Zhang often scolded me, from the first day to the last day, I was the most scolded person in the crew."

Lin Lin nodded knowingly, showing a little smile:

"The last question, how many of the list of benefactors uploaded on the Internet are true?"

Her eyes turned between Tang Ling and Han Zhuo, full of deep meaning.