Deliberately attack

Xun Lang glanced at Tang Yili, seeing that she had picked out all the pickles, he stretched out his hand to pick them up one by one, and stuffed them into her mouth.

Tang Yili hated pickles the most, his mouth was filled with water, and his face wrinkled into a pickle.

Xun Lang: "The General Administration is very satisfied with the price offered by the Feng family, so the higher-ups agreed unilaterally. Wei Ran doesn't like this kind of limelight, of course he doesn't want to."

But Xun Lang couldn't help with this kind of thing.

Athletes are trained by the country and create value for the country. As a matter of course, this value can be reflected not only in the field but also in the market.

Nothing wrong with that.

Therefore, Wei Ran's road to the top has been paved, whether he wants to or not, he has to start.

On the day of commercial shooting, it was Christmas, it snowed heavily, and it snowed heavily.

Tang Yili was originally sitting in front of the fireplace in Xishan, watching the snow and Xun Lang roasting sweet potatoes at the same time.

To be honest, Xun Lang's culinary skills can't even tell the sweet potatoes are raw or cooked, so he can only be a domineering president.

The air in the mountains is clear, but at the same time it has a slight burnt sweetness. Looking at the mountains in the distance, it seems that the overwhelming whiteness is a thick layer of icing sugar.

Tang Yili leaned sweetly beside Xun Lang, put firewood on Xun Lang's sweet potatoes, and asked him if he could go to Switzerland to see Tang Feng during the Spring Festival this year.

The two were discussing when Feng Yiman called.

After Tang Yili connected, she directly refused: "I don't want to go to the bar today, next time."

"I'm not asking you to come out for a drink, I'm begging you for help!"

Here comes another rescuer. The last time she sought help was Lin Ye. I don’t know what she’s doing recently. Anyway, she didn’t come out to play, but Tang Yili has serious feelings about the word "Jianghu rescue". Shadow, I was terrified when I heard it.

Tang Yili asked, what happened.

"Isn't it snowing heavily? I'm stuck at the airport. There seems to be something wrong with the commercial shooting. Can you help me go over there?"

advertise?

The only ad that Feng Yiman can miss is Wei Ran's, and there is no one else.

Feng Yiman's sweet words are still familiar recipes and familiar tastes.

With great helplessness in her arms, Tang Yili complied.

Xun Lang asked her, "The weather is bad, do you want me to accompany you?"

Tang Yili was like a resentful woman: "I'm going to meet Wei Ran. If we disagree, who are you going to help? Will you help me unconditionally?"

Xun Lang smiled and rubbed Tang Yili's head.

This behavior has already explained everything, Xun Lang will not help her, his favorite will always be Wei Ran!

Tang Yili took out the down jacket, put it on casually, her small head was surrounded by a big fur collar, and her hands were put in the big pockets. She said regretfully, "Honey, if you spoil Wei Ran like this again, I might really be jealous."

Xun Lang laughed and told her to go early and come back early.

"Let's have roast turkey tonight."

Tang Yili glanced at the fireplace, those pitiful roasted sweet potatoes were still lying in tatters like wounded soldiers.

Tang Yili smiled movedly, and went out on the road.

After arriving at the studio, about an hour later, the road was smoother than expected, but the studio is in the basement of the downtown area, and it is not easy to park nearby.

Tang Yili asked Ah Wu to put himself at the back door and let him find a parking space by himself.

Along the path mixed with snow and mud, Tang Yili wore big UGG boots, stepped on the raised stones as much as possible, picked the way, and touched into the underground studio.

She has been to this kind of place many times, and they are all pioneer photographers. They set up the scene here mainly to save money, but they insist that they are unique and untouched by human fireworks.

Well, people like to be concave, so it is concave, anyway, it's not her who breathes the turbid air.

Tang Yili rubbed her nose, tried her best to ignore the musty smell, and walked in. The dark corridor blinded her sight but stimulated her sense of hearing.

Through the thick black velvet curtain, Tang Yili heard a conversation coming from inside——

"...Brother Wei, don't you really want to...Don't pretend?"

"Or, are you a virgin? No way, you, such a good figure, such a strong physique, have you never been with a woman?"

The man's voice was suppressed and angry: "I tell you to let go! Otherwise, I will call someone."

"It's ok, you call, call someone, see if you can tell!" The woman smiled, with a bit of arrogance in her voice, "Anyway, I'm in the entertainment industry, and my fans know that I'm a pure girl, you It’s different, if there is a scandal, your game will stop you from playing.”

"you!"

Good guy, it's a scumbag to threaten Wei Ran with a competition!

Tang Yili lifted the curtain with a bang, and in the narrow dressing room, there were indeed a man and a woman. The man was Wei Ran, and the woman looked familiar. She seemed to be called Chen Zheng, a new flower.

Tang Yili wanted to laugh at Wei Ran, but saw that Wei Ran's face was flushed rapidly, his clothes were ripped open, and he was half lying on the sofa in a forced posture.

She restrained herself a bit.

Originally, Wei Ran was extremely embarrassed, but now seeing that he was caught just right, and it was Tang Yili, he was even more embarrassed, subconsciously pushed, and pushed the woman who forcibly sat on his lap to the ground.

Chen Zheng came to eat shit, bumped into someone and ruined her good deed, she stood up awkwardly, and came up to yell.

"If you don't go through the front door, you go through the back door, which company's staff are you! Do you have a brain when you go out!"

And she was not afraid that others would know her plan for Wei Ran, so she called her assistant loudly.

The little assistant tremblingly opened the door and came in, "Sister Zheng..."

"Go call the director! Tell him, I'm not going to shoot anymore! The male actor is completely stupid, he doesn't know how to shoot at all, the backstage management is poor, there is no security, and a fool walks out from behind, what if I change clothes , who is to blame for the disappearance?!"

"Go! Call the director!"

Chen Zheng sat on the sofa next to her, wearing a short skirt and crossing her legs. She didn't look like she was afraid of being exposed. Instead, she was just like the Queen Mother, and she insisted on asking the biggest person in charge to coax her.

Tang Yili walked up to Wei Ran and asked, "She wants to sleep with you?"

Wei Ran was extremely awkward, his ears turned red upon closer inspection, but he refused to speak.

Tang Yili scolded from the bottom of his heart, usually his mouth is so cheap, will this not be blah?

Tang Yili went to see Chen Zheng.

Chen Zheng's performance was more like a man's, his legs were trembling, and he looked directly at Tang Yili with provocative eyes.

"It seems that you know each other, are you his girlfriend?"

Chen Zheng asked himself and answered: "However, it won't be the case soon. After entering this industry, men see too many beautiful women, so how can they be interested in an amateur like you."

"Forget about it, for the sake of your boyfriend's future, your arms can't twist your thighs. It's useless if you fight with me."

Tang Yili admitted that she had just stepped down from her post of roasting sweet potatoes, she didn't wear any powder, and she was dressed like a winter bun, but, yes!

Is my wife an amateur? !

I still can't screw your dog leg? !