Entertainment: I treat you as my sister, but you want to pick on me?

Chapter 129

It was late at night, Xuan Yiran and Jiang Luoli were drunk, Jiang Yan threw them into the tent and cleaned up the scene with garbage bags.

Under the starry sky, Jiang Yan sat on the soft grass and his brain was working fast.

There are many fairy tales in my mind, but the fairy tales that make children more defensive need to be thought about carefully.

Soon Jiang Yan thought of a nursery rhyme that was familiar before time travel.

In the early morning of the next day, Xuan Yiran, who was the first to sober up, walked out of the tent, and didn't let her cover Jiang Luoli, who was sleeping next to her, with a quilt.

"Jiang Yan, you packed everything up."

Xuan Yiran looked at the clean grass and said sleepily.

"Otherwise, let the two drunkards clean up?" Jiang Yan put the grill in the trunk of the car.

"Hee hee, I will definitely find someone like you when I find a boyfriend in the future."

Xuan Yiran stretched.

In the past, Jiang Yan used to clean up the garbage on the ground during picnics, and then Xuan Yiran and Jiang Luoli would tip 100 yuan.

Forget it now, Xuan Yiran knows that Jiang Yan is richer than herself.

How about kissing him as a reward?
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Something fell from Xuan Yiran's body.

The black lace is also embroidered with patterns.

"The taste is good." Jiang Yan commented.

Xuan Yiran looked at her underwear in a daze for a few seconds.

"Jiang Luoli, what did you do to me last night!" Xuan Yiran blushed, quickly picked up her underwear and got into the tent.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Luoli opened her eyes.

"What a big deal, I didn't do this often before." Jiang Luoli said calmly.

Xuan Yiran put on her underwear and came out of the tent.

"Your brother has seen the key point!" Xuan Yiran said.

"It's not that I haven't seen it."

Jiang Yan folded the tent, carried the trash bag and walked to the trash can in the distance.

"When did you watch it?" Jiang Luoli was full of energy in an instant.

"It's nothing, I'll take you home."

Xuan Yiran prevaricated, not wanting to talk about that embarrassing incident.

At home, Jiang Luoli looked at Jiang Yan suspiciously.

"When have you seen Yiran's underwear?"

Jiang Luoli asked.

"She doesn't want to say it." Jiang Yan sat on an ergonomic chair worth 3000 yuan and refused to answer Jiang Luoli's question.

"Could it be you... you"

Jiang Luoli had a solemn expression, and a bold idea appeared in her heart!

Jiang Yan: "."

"I drank too much that night, and I couldn't get through to you. I couldn't find the car keys and I couldn't get a valet driver. Then I gave her a room in the hotel." Jiang Yan said.

"Scared me, I thought what happened to the two of you."

Jiang Luoli patted her chest.

"It doesn't matter what the two of us do, I don't care what you do, I think it makes you nervous." Jiang Yan turned on the computer.

"Jiang Yan, you don't think I'm joking, do you? We'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get married when you're 21!"

"You are mine, no one can take it away!"

Jiang Luoli kissed Jiang Yan hard.

"Fifty a mouthful, cash or transfer?" Jiang Yan wiped the saliva off his face.

"Only you deserve fifty dollars, five dollars is too much!"

Jiang Luoli hummed a ditty and left the room. Today is the weekend, and she will report to the crew in the afternoon.

Her roles in "Catch the Heart" are not many but very important, so Jiang Luoli spends most of her time studying the script, figuring out the character's psychology and thoughts.

The room was quiet again, Jiang Yan opened the Tianxing Novel website, and saw the fairy tale essay essay at a glance.

There are many authors participating in the call for essays, and many of them are veteran fairy tale authors who have been famous for a long time.

For those old-fashioned fairy tale authors, bonuses are not important, what is important is the opportunity to be compiled into teaching materials.

This is a great honor!

However, there have been many child abductions and trafficking incidents across the country recently, causing this essay call to attract widespread attention from the society.

The most famous is Huang Ruoyan, the highest paid female fairy tale writer in China.

Followed by Pu Xiaoyan, her works are less than Huang Ruoyan's, but the quality is very high. She wrote many familiar fairy tales in Huaxia.

These two people can be said to hold up half the sky of China's fairy tales. In addition, there are many famous fairy tale authors who also choose to participate in the essay call.

Jiang Yan carefully read the works of Huang Ruoyan and Pu Xiaoyan. They are indeed the top writers of fairy tales. They are well written, especially the stories written by Huang Ruoyan, which can be made into animations. They look very interesting and do not feel boring at all.

"It's still too complicated."

As Xuan Yiran said, after all, it is a story for children. It is interesting and easy to understand at the same time, and the simpler the thing, the more the writer's writing skills will be tested!
Jiang Yan thought for a moment, then quickly pressed his fingers on the keyboard to make a crackling sound.

After finishing writing this fairy tale, Jiang Yan sent a message to Xuan Yiran.

"exist?"

"I won't send you black silk photos!"

Xuan Yiran replied in seconds.

"Could it be that I'm an old pervert in your heart?" Jiang Yan was amused.

"Isn't it? You are as virtuous as Jiang Yan. I just had a picnic with him, and the first time he saw me, he didn't wear black silk!"

The fire of Xuan Yiran's complaints was blazing.

"Do you boys like black silk?" Xuan Yiran couldn't help asking.

"I like beautiful women wearing black silk, such as you."

Jiang Yan drove the car skillfully.

"You haven't seen what I look like, so how do you know if I'm pretty?"

At home, Xuan Yiran was wearing a short skirt, holding a notebook on her beautiful legs and chatting with Gu Jiu with great interest.

"Jiang Yan gave you a nickname called Leg Wannian."

"???"

Xuan Yiran made three question marks.

Jiang Yan, just wait for me!

Xuan Yiran gritted her teeth and said.

"What's the matter?" Xuan Yiran changed the subject.

"I saw that Tianxing Novel.com had a call for essays on fairy tales, and I wanted to try it out."

Jiang Yan chatted about business.

"Gujiu, the participants in the essay call are all writers who have experience in writing fairy tales, and this essay call is very targeted, in order to educate children to be more defensive through fairy tales." Xuan Yiran typed.

Gu Jiu did write short stories, and they were so good that they were even published in "World Magazine".

But fairy tales and short stories are two different concepts, which is why Xuan Yiran didn't remind Gu Jiu that there is a call for essays.

"You look at it first."

Jiang Yan sent the written fairy tale to Xuan Yiran.

The name of the story - "Little Rabbit Be Obedient"

Mother Rabbit has three children, one named Red Eyes, one named Long Ears, and one named Short Tail.

One day, the mother rabbit said to the children: "Mom went to the field to pull radishes, you all look at the house, close the door, and whoever tells the door not to open it, wait until the mother comes back to open it."

The mother rabbit went to the field with the basket, and the little rabbits remembered their mother's words and closed the door firmly.

After a while, the big bad wolf came, and he wanted to break into the little rabbit's house, but the little rabbit closed the door tightly, and he couldn't get in anyway.

The big bad wolf sat at the door of the little rabbit's house, squinting his eyes, thinking of bad ideas, and suddenly saw the mother rabbit coming back, so he ran to hide behind a big tree.

The mother rabbit went to the door, pushed the door open, and the door was closed tightly, so she knocked on the door and sang: "Little rabbit, open the door! Open it quickly, I want to come in."

(End of this chapter)