out of control wildfire

Gu Qingxu's softly smiling voice was particularly lustful: "You miss me so much, how much do you miss me?"

Zhou Mian leaned crookedly against the wall: "I really want to date you."

Gu Qingxu's Adam's apple moved slightly and he untied his cuffs: "How to take a picture?"

Zhou Mian made a scratching motion towards the bright moon outside the window: "I'm going to scratch your ass hard."

Zhou Shaoqing, who was in the same room as Zhou Mian, was so scared that she hugged the lamp tightly.

What, what a perversion.

Gu Qingxu lowered his eyes and couldn't help but smile: "Okay, come here."

Zhou Mian spoke logically, but not much: "I'm not stupid, just send me your ass."

Gu Qingxu said helplessly: "I can't send this, can I send something else?"

Zhou Mian refused: "No, just the butt. Where the butt is, there is love."

Gu Qingxu tried to clarify her logic, but it was not clear: "...?"

He changed his hand to hold the phone and untied the fishing line from the flower ring: "Wait a minute."

Zhou Mian reluctantly said, "Will you come over soon?"

Gu Qingxu coaxed her gently: "I understand what you mean, I will send you the flowers and the full moon."

Tian Mian chatted seamlessly: "That butt turns out to be called Huahaoyueyuan."

Zhou Shaoqing, who was watching: "?"

He tried to use the knowledge he had learned over the past 30 years to answer Zhou Mian's recent behavior, but found that he still learned too little.

Gu Qingxu responded to her gently: "Yes, it's round and can be held in your hand."

Zhou Mian giggled: "Then I'll hang up."

Gu Qingxu said softly: "Well, good night, puppy."

(Puppy: a puppy that needs to be taken care of and loved. It can be used as a pet name between men and women, indicating that a man particularly likes a certain girl.)
Zhou Mian fell to the ground holding her mobile phone, her face as red as a monkey's butt.

Zhou Shaoqing stepped forward and carefully took out his mobile phone. He thought Zhou Mian had fallen asleep, but he didn't expect Zhou Mian to be like a carp:
"Did you hear that? He called me puppy."

Zhou Shaoqing was so startled that he almost dropped his phone.

Zhou Mianhehe: "It's so sexy and sounds good."

Zhou Shaoqing: "..."

Let him die!
The sun was strong, and Zi Mian, who was awake, took off the ring and put it back in the box.

Her expression was cold, and there was no sign of any fluctuations in her expression.

As soon as she went upstairs, she saw the entire team waiting at her door.

"Sister Mian, does the script you sent us overlap with Zhu Jiang's script? Should we still shoot according to that one?"

Zhou Mian stuffed the ring box into her bag: "It's just that the concepts overlap, and the scripts don't. The filming is generally based on the original script, but I have to make some changes. Please rest today. I will send you a new script tomorrow."

Everyone in the team was crestfallen: "Originally, this idea was very popular, but it was actually photographed by someone else."

"But it's okay to use each other's popularity to bring our own. After all, the other party also said that the prototype is Sister Mian, and it's good to achieve mutual success. Just like reading novels, people who like to read metaphysics will always look for metaphysics as a meal replacement. Love If you read Chronicles, you will binge-watch Chronicles. With their foundation, we will definitely become popular."

Zhou Mian just said calmly: "I'll see if I can contact the other party tonight. If I can, I'll ask her about the next script to avoid duplication of plots."

Everyone responded, but they were actually very uneasy.

After everyone left, Zhou Mian entered the house, but did not contact Zhu Jiang. Instead, she sent a message to Wen Wan: "Miss Wen, are you free at noon?"

At noon, Wen Wan searched for a long time and finally found Zi Mian sitting in the corner of the restaurant.

She happily waved hello.

I return to my sleep with a smile during the day.

Wen Wan sat down and Zhou Mian pushed a gift bag in front of Wen Wan. Inside was a sage green sheepskin chain bag.Wen Wan said in surprise: "I just need a sage green bag."

Zhou Mian spoke calmly, not looking humble because she was trying to please the other person: "I have a branch endorsement for this brand. When I went to the store, I felt that this bag suits your temperament very well, so I wanted to buy it for you."

Wen Wan was generous with his praise: "You have such a good vision. You are indeed my chosen spokesperson. How about we sign a contract tomorrow?"

Zhou Mian stirred the coffee: "That's what I want to say today. I will make a very controversial short film in the future. It may have an impact on my image. It may be good, or it may plummet. Are you sure you want to sign me up?" ?"

Wen Wan didn't take it seriously: "This bag comes from a high-end luxury brand. They all dare to choose you. Why don't I dare? Can Wen's Bank be more famous than them?"

Zhou Mian's purpose of buying this bag was achieved, and she smiled: "Then it will be a happy cooperation."

A familiar yet unfamiliar figure came from not far away.

Chanel wears a tweed jacket with a short skirt, and has golden curly hair. Looking down from a pair of long legs, she wears Saint Laurent's new high-heeled shoes. She is noble and exquisite, and her original simple and rustic look is completely gone.

Zhou Mian was a little surprised, but he called out to the other party: "Jiang Jiang."

Zhu Jiang looked back, and her golden curly hair, which was exactly the same as Zhou Mian's, rippled slightly with her movements, but her eyes were a little distant.

She nodded towards Zhou Mian, and there was a deliberate distance between them. She didn't know whether they were enemies or friends, and her aura was no longer what it used to be.

Someone greeted Zhu Jiang. Zhu Jiang glanced at Zhou Mian from afar, then raised his feet and walked in the direction of the other person.

Wen Wan casually said: "Do you know me?"

Zhou Mian didn't want to say more: "Friends."

Zhou Mian didn't mention it much, and Wen Wan wasn't curious. During the meal, Zhou Mian specially ordered a bottle of expensive dry red.

When the wine was served, Wen Wan took a sip and praised her eye for wine.

I feel more and more certain that the style of my spokesperson is up to par.

Zhou Mian asked the waiter to pay the bill. The waiter came over and said respectfully: "The bill has already been paid."

Zhou Mian frowned: "Who bought it?"

The waiter said respectfully: "Ms. Zhu paid for it for you."

Zhou Mian's hand holding the wine glass was slightly stiff, but she didn't show it too much.

Because of the bottle of wine, the order was very expensive, but Zhu Jiang paid her bill.

When leaving, Wen Wan happily said that he would go out for a drink with her next time. Zhou Mian smiled and said yes, but felt uneasy in her heart.

It feels weird, but I can't figure out what's wrong.

She looked up at the dining room's full windows.

Zhu Jiang sat by the window, wondering what he was talking about with the other person.

Although he was worried, he still went to the theater as usual in the evening.

The members sat together and discussed: "Have you eaten the mooncakes before? I put them in the refrigerator. When I opened them and ate them, they tasted weird. Is this what fresh meat mooncakes taste like?"

"I think so too. I ate it last time when I got home."

"Did Zheng Xingying buy something bad for cheap?"

"Not so much."

"But it's understandable. After all, it's hard to get off the tiger, and his family is very poor."

Zhou Mian put down her bag, and Shi Wang sat next to him, still looking like a silly dog. When he saw Zhou Mian, he couldn't help but smile.

After Zhou Mian went to the bathroom and came back, she watched Shi Wanzai and Zhang Shuang acting together. Thinking that the conflict between the two of them was over, she looked away and sat back down.

She casually took out a pen in her bag, but suddenly she felt something was wrong. When she opened the bag, she found that the ring box she put in the bag was missing.

The ring given to her by Gu Qingxu was still in the ring box.

(End of this chapter)