Zhutian Film and Television: Happiness starts from childhood

Chapter 104 Bad guy, shut down

Tong Wenjie retired after her success, leaving Zhao Hao with only the emptiness and loneliness he felt after getting it.

He sat on the sofa and sighed, accepting the fact that he was alone in the room.

Rubbing his face with both hands to regain his energy, he got up and went back to the bathroom, changed out of his clothes, washed them in the washing machine, and washed away the traces of lipstick on his body.

After he finished all this, he finally felt free. The feeling of loneliness was replaced by a burst of inspiration, so he sat in front of the computer and started working.

In one morning, he designed the two plans in his hand. However, he did not plan to give them to his boss now, but planned to give them to him in two or three days.

If an advertisement is done very well but is submitted very quickly, it will usually be returned and redone by the client for various objective reasons.

The really smart way is to design the best advertising plan when inspiration strikes, and then hold it in silence for a while.

When the date agreed by the customer is approaching and it is about to take the initiative to urge the submission of the plan, take out the already prepared plan. This way, there is a high probability that it will be passed in one go without any further revisions.

After Zhao Hao was busy, he was going to take out the pie that Tong Wenjie sent this morning and heat it up for lunch, but he was disturbed by Song Qian who came back from shopping in the mall.

As soon as she knocked on the door and walked into the house, she happily hugged Zhao Hao and asked coquettishly:

"Hao, do you think the hair I just did today looks good?"

If she hadn't told herself, Zhao Hao wouldn't have been able to tell that she had done her hair. It felt like there was no big change from before. It seemed to be more fragrant, smoother and slightly shorter than before.

After looking carefully, Zhao Hao reached out and stroked her long hair, which was as smooth as brocade, and praised her hair for being of good quality, soft and shiny.

Being praised so seriously by him, a smile appeared on Song Qian's cheeks, and she stood on tiptoes to give him a sweet kiss.

Zhao Hao was stunned after being kissed. He reached out and took the initiative to help her divide her silky hair into two sections, and then joked with a smile:
"Do you know what this is?"

"Ponytail!" Song Qian hummed. She seemed to think that what she said was the correct answer.

"No, it's the steering wheel." Zhao Hao explained to her with a smile.

"I'm going to kill you~" Song Qian threw herself into his arms and hit his chest with her small fists, as hard as a child tickling her.

After the two of them chatted for a while, Song Qian got up and went home contentedly, preparing to make lunch for herself and her boyfriend.

"I'll leave first and you'll come back later, so others can see us gossiping together." When Song Qian put on her high heels, she didn't forget to tell Zhao Hao that he must go to her house for lunch.

"Don't worry, I'll wait for you to get home, and then I'll pretend to go to your house for a walk." Zhao Hao said easily. He was very familiar with this business.

Song Qian left with satisfaction after hearing his answer.

Not long after she left, Zhao Hao also walked out of the house and went to join her.

It was obviously a normal situation, but it turned into a celebrity love operation; it was clear that we could go to her house to chat side by side, but we had to leave separately.

In fact, this is just self-deception, and it can be easily discovered if a caring person sees it.

After Zhao Hao came to her house, he felt as if he was back at his own home. He took off his coat and put it on the back of the sofa. He walked behind Song Qian with a smile on his face and hugged her from behind.

The two of them were like newlyweds, laughing and playing together, cooking together while hugging each other, and feeding each other during meals.

Song Qian, who has never experienced such a sweet life, was blushing throughout the whole process but couldn't extricate herself from it. The warmth in her eyes when feeding Zhao Hao could even melt icebergs.

After lunch, Song Qian and Zhao Hao cuddled on the sofa, talking to each other, listening to each other's heartbeats, and feeling the hot breath of each other's breath.

"It's only twelve o'clock now. How about I drive you outside for a walk? It's better than staying at home, what do you think?" Zhao Hao said softly, looking at the woman in his arms. "It's all up to you!" In front of Zhao Hao, Song Qian put away her serious attitude when teaching students and hid her acrimony when facing her ex-husband. She was always gentle and considerate in front of her sweetheart.

Just as he was about to leave, Zhao Hao stood up, took his coat and prepared to walk out, but Song Qian asked him to wait a moment, and then walked back to the bedroom with small steps.

When she came out again, she had put on a light brown long skirt and a windbreaker. She looked very majestic. Her legs were wrapped in black silk, which added a bit of charm.

"This set of clothes is not as good as the jeans just now. It doesn't show your figure." Zhao Hao stood there and commented.

"Bad guy, you threw your windbreaker in the back seat when you got to the car. Why don't you wear a long skirt because you are heartless?" Song Qian walked up to him and said with a smile.

Once she explained it like this, Zhao Hao could understand her good intentions.

However, he really just wanted to go for a ride today and had no intention of doing anything else.

"Qianqian, you are so thoughtful. I don't know what happened today. I only wanted to go for a ride with you and didn't think long term." Zhao Hao examined himself with extremely serious eyes.

"Hey~ You are a bad person, you are the one who brought me bad, and you still dare to make fun of me like this, let's see if I don't beat you to death." Song Qian angrily punched his arms a few times with her small fist.

Zhao Hao kept smiling throughout the whole process. She didn't hit her hard anyway, and her cheeks were slightly red when she acted coquettishly, which was quite interesting.

After she calmed down, she went to the shoe rack and changed into a pair of black boots. Well, they tasted like that.

"You go outside the community first, I will be there soon." Song Qian said to Zhao Hao.

"It's obvious that the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, so why does it feel a little sneaky?" Zhao Hao complained helplessly.

"Go quickly, I won't accompany you if you keep nagging me." Song Qian pouted and looked at the man in front of her with a frown.

Zhao Hao reached out and brushed her cheek, and after saying a gentle words, he opened the door and left her house.

After getting into the car and leaving the community, he stopped in a nearby corner where no one noticed and waited for Song Qian to get in the car.

Ten minutes later, Song Qian, who was wearing exquisite makeup, wearing a windbreaker and black leather boots, walked openly towards the direction where Zhao Hao parked his car.

"Let's go, my dear!" Song Qian got into the car and said happily.

"Okay, let's go on a date." Zhao Hao smiled, started the car, and took her all the way north.

After walking out of her usual range of activities, Song Qian took off her windbreaker and threw it into the back row, smiling happily with Zhao Hao who was driving.

"Where are we going, Qianqian, do you have any good ideas?" Zhao Hao smiled and looked at the woman beside him.

"Under the bridge that day!" Song Qian blushed but pretended to look at him calmly and said.

"Huh? There's something wrong with you!"

Zhao Hao looked at her with some surprise. When he was sure that he heard correctly, he smiled.

Then she turned on Bluetooth and played a song that made Song Qian blush. The lyrics are as follows:

"What if one day... on the street, under the bridge, in the fields!"

"Bad guy, turn it off!" Song Qian angrily turned off Bluetooth, crossed her arms and looked at the bad man driving next to her in embarrassment.

"Hahaha..." Zhao Hao's hearty laughter floated along the half-open car window to the distant fields, under the bridge, and on the mountains!

(End of this chapter)