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

Han Zhuo raised his lips and smiled like a rare treasure that he had collected for a long time, and finally the world saw her brilliance.

"Thank you."

Mr. Li shook his head: "You don't need to thank me. Public opinion is not within the scope of my responsibilities, but how far she can go in acting is a bit of a number in our line of work. If Ms. Han wants to support Tang Ling, she still has to guard against arrogance Don’t be impetuous, work hard, opportunities will always come.”

"For this sentence, I should also thank Mr. Li."

Mr. Li shook his head: "You have helped my family a lot. If you really want to talk about it, you don't have to thank anyone more. If you have any difficulties in the future, just call me."

"By the way, what is Tang Ling's next play?"

Next to him, Jardin turned his head sideways and said, "It's my script, "Swinging Subway", a web drama."

Mr. Li frowned: "Why did it become an online drama, Xiao Jia, you can't do it."

Xiao Jia was very hurt. Xiao Jia was originally going to make a movie.

"Which platform?"

"Houlang, the contract has been signed."

Mr. Li nodded: "Houlang is planning to open a high-quality online drama theater this year, and the bureau has already registered it. You should be their signature to gain popularity."

Then he said, "Have you got the permission?"

"Not yet, still in post-production."

"Well, I know Xiao Jia's script. There are some dark places. As long as it doesn't touch the bottom line, I will keep it for you as much as possible. Originally, the review of online dramas is not strict."

Xiao Jia laughed like a chrysanthemum.

Mr. Li got up, and Han Zhuo stood up to see him off.

"Stay there, Ms. Han, I will keep in touch in the future. The old man is in good health now, and he is always thinking of repaying his kindness, and wants to ask you to have dinner at home."

Han Zhuo: "I will definitely come to visit you some other day."

Mr. Li nodded, greeted Zhang Minghan and Jia Ding again, and left.

Zhang Minghan asked: "You are kind to him?"

"Yes, he has treated the old man in his family, but there are many rules and regulations in their business. Personal kindness is private. If I take this and ask him to do something for me, it's a one-shot deal. This kindness is too cheap. "

"I want him to see with his own eyes and experience that Tang Ling is an object worth investing in and cultivating. Tat for tat is never as good as mutual benefit and win-win."

Zhang Minghan nodded: "Very good. He is young and understands the principles here. He is the material to start a company."

Han Zhuo hurriedly said, "I'm just a petty trick, so it's not good for me to play tricks in front of Director Zhang."

"Why are you nervous?" Zhang Minghan said so, but he liked to see her nervous look: "Take the girl to eat at home at night."

"Huh?" Han Zhuo hesitated when he thought about the result of going to his house for a big drink last time.

"Ah what, you don't want to?"

"Yes, but can I not drink today? I will take care of Tang Ling when I go back..."

Zhang Minghan smacked his lips regretfully: "Okay, it's more important to take care of her. Xiao Jia will drink with me."

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That night, when he returned home, Han Zhuo covered Tang Ling with a quilt, stroked her head, and talked to her:

"Your movie is basically receiving good reviews now, and the industry is already waiting and watching with a good attitude. This is your dream, and I can foresee that it will come true soon."

Tang Ling opened her eyes and listened quietly to her.

"Jardin pulled me at night and said that if the result of the roundabout subway is good, you will also be the third one. I didn't agree, you can decide whether to shoot or not. If you think that old boy's script is too difficult and tiring, we will Don't shoot."

"Come back soon, Doudou." The last goodnight kiss fell on the forehead: "I think you think too much."

A good night's sleep.

Han Zhuo didn't sleep very soundly. When she opened her eyes, she felt obvious pressure on her body.

Tang Ling crawled on her chest, looking up at her.

"What's the matter, little villain?" Han Zhuo touched her face with a smile: "Why did you wake up so early today?"

Tang Ling's eyes rolled, and something that Han Zhuo seemed to have never seen appeared in it.

"Who are you calling a little villain, sister?"

The shoulder straps of her pajamas slid down to one side, revealing her smooth shoulders and collarbone, and her eyes rolled around, bringing out a charm that she had never seen before.

Han Zhuo was surprised: "Chengyuan?"

"Who is Chengyuan? Is it delicious with you?"

Tang Ling moved her body up and approached Han Zhuo's cheek. Han Zhuo felt something warm and moist on her lips for a while, and quickly retracted it.

"Sister is sweet." Tang Ling commented.

Han Zhuo felt a little terrified, and she called, "Master?"

Master is here.

The master had a cold old face, and Tang Ling, who was not very well dressed, was lying on top of his apprentice, with an extremely ambiguous posture.

Han Zhuo suddenly realized something, and lifted the quilt to cover Tang Ling completely, and the two of them showed their heads, staring up and down at Han Li:

"Master... Master, why don't you avoid it?"

Han Li said with a straight face: "I'm avoiding it now, I didn't think about it at first, the girl is fine, she doesn't have the aura of Chengyuan on her body, she is her body now."

"Ah?" Han Zhuo was a little confused: "Then what happened to her?"

Master narrowed his eyes, looked at the two for a while, and left without saying a word.

"Why keep looking at that old man?" Tang Ling stretched out her hand to straighten her head: "Look at me, am I not good-looking?"

"Let me ask you, have you recovered?"

"Recover what?" Tang Ling leaned on her ear and blew: "Recover into your little fairy?"

Han Zhuo's lower abdomen felt familiar soreness.

"Don't make trouble, just talk."

"Say it well... my sister, I miss you so much..."

Tang Ling ignored her wide eyes and kissed her lips.

This kiss is not like Tang Ling's previous kiss, which was full of aggression, seduction and teasing, taking the initiative, like an ambitious and charming leopard patrolling its territory, and all the forces that oppose her have nowhere to hide shape.

Han Zhuo is like a prey in her hands, she teases her, pets her, and does what a lover should do with her.

After the kiss was over, Han Zhuo was so kissed that his eyes were steamed with mist, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

"Sister, you are too pure, you are just kissing, if you go any further... I am afraid that you will lose your soul, and you will only be eaten up by me..."

Han Zhuo heard these four words in a daze, and his consciousness came back.

Eat dry wipe?who?me?No way, I can't be wiped out by the kids I raised.

With focused eyes, Han Zhuo turned over forcefully, pressing Tang Ling under him.

"Oh." Tang Ling smiled like a flower: "You are so brave..."

Han Zhuo felt that there was a black line on his forehead.

"There's something wrong with you," she said.

Tang Ling put her arms around her neck: "Hmm." She wanted to kiss her again.

Han Zhuo turned over and got out of bed, fled in despair.

In the living room, Han Zhuo, Han Gong and Master met to discuss matters.

"What's going on here? You want to say that she has returned to normal. This is not like her. She is more courageous than before, and she is... very shameless."

The two middle-aged men looked at each other and automatically blocked the four words.

Han Li frowned: "I'll go and contact the pill department."

"Is there any news about Han Cai?"

"The latest news came back two days ago. Han Cai found Cheng Yuan in a small town [-] kilometers away from the capital."

"So close? Now that Master is suppressing him, he must be thinking of a way."

Han Zhuo propped his forehead helplessly: "Master can't keep suppressing it. It will consume too much cultivation. After all, it is not a solution. It is even more unknown whether the potion will have any effect. Now it is really hard to find a breakthrough, and it is deadlocked."

While chatting, a figure stood by the door.

Several people raised their heads, and the eyes of the two men drifted instantly, and Han Li even disappeared with a "poof".

Han Zhuo stared at the woman who walked in with his eyes wide open.

On a sunny day in late September, the cicadas were chirping, and the woman with a face like a peach blossom and rolling eyes was slender, wearing a set of "Han Xi Brand Cool Night Dress" that she found out from nowhere, with round shoulders , with a slender waist and long legs, and the hem of the skirt can only cover the bottom of the buttocks. After seeing Han Zhuo, he smiled and walked up to Han Zhuo with long legs and stood still. Before Han Zhuo could speak, he hugged her like a snake. neck.

"I won't see you in a while, I miss you."

Han Zhuo lowered his head and hugged her waist, frowning: "Why are you wearing so little?"

Tang Ling rolled her eyes: "I took it by hand, I didn't look carefully."

Han Gong, who was regarded as a transparent person, coughed lightly: "Miss, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Transparent people are completely transparent.

Han Zhuo picked up a thin blanket from the chair and gently draped it over her body: "It's autumn, don't catch a cold."

Tang Ling smiled: "It's still the same old-fashioned old man."

Han Zhuo narrowed his eyes to look at her.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Tang Ling pressed herself closer to her body, and there was almost no gap between the two bodies.

Han Zhuo rolled his eyes and put his arms around her waist.

Because Han Zhuo finally accepted and took the initiative, the posture of the two of them was too ambiguous, causing Tang Ling to laugh.

"What do you want?"

Han Zhuo whispered in her ear.

"Of course I want you." Tang Ling replied.

"What's mine is yours, just take it."

"Then... see you tonight."

After the riddle-like words ended, Han Zhuo touched the corner of her mouth, no longer controlled himself, and leaned his head to kiss her.

This kiss is finally you come and go, you advance and retreat, you advance and retreat, and finally go hand in hand, vigorously.

At the end of the kiss, Han Zhuo pressed Tang Ling on the sofa. Tang Ling's cheeks were red, and she chased her and refused to let her go. up, panting away from her lips.

"Can't be here, go back to the room at night." Han Zhuo said, calming down his heartbeat.

Tang Ling kissed her again and agreed, "Okay."

Han Zhuo took a deep look at her, helped her tidy up her clothes, and sent her back to her room.

In the afternoon, Han Zhuo met Lin Lin and called Zhang Minghan again. It was already evening when he returned home. He went to the basement with Han Gong and called Master several times.

After dinner, I met Han Xi and Han Fa in the study.

Finally finished work, it is the dead of night.

Han Zhuo wobbled towards the room, and at the door of the room, he saw the long-lost little paper figurine.

When the little paper man saw her, he was very flustered, and he stumbled and wanted to escape, but he bumped into the steps.

Han Zhuo squatted down with a smile, helped it up and said:

"Thank you, don't be so timid next time, stay here, I'll let the little ghost dumpling play with you."

Seeing her cowardly, the little paper man bent down to salute and then ran away.

Han Zhuo looked at the sky, heaved a sigh of relief, pushed the door open and entered.

The lights in the room were dimmed, only the warm yellow wall lamp reflected the graceful beauty, who was waiting for her with her lips curled up.

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The pressure is over! (False shot / today is still Mr. Han who can’t eat his wife / hasn’t been eaten by his wife)