Zhutian Film and Television: Happiness starts from childhood

Chapter 357 Changes in the style of painting
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the heavy rain finally stopped!

In a room full of girly hearts, Nuo Lan looked like a female general returning in triumph, with a heroic appearance, while Zhao Hao looked like a handsome white horse.

The female general galloped on the battlefield and fought a hundred battles without danger, and returned home in triumph, showing her dazzling style.

"What time do you get to work?" Zhao Hao took her little hand and asked with some concern.

When the latter heard the question he asked, she remembered that she had to go to work today. She groaned and staggered to her feet, leaving only Zhao Hao who suddenly became enlightened.

"It's four-ten now. It's still early for you to go to work. Don't worry." Zhao Hao looked at the time and then turned his attention to Nuo Lan, who was getting ready to get dressed.

The latter breathed a long sigh of relief, turned his head and looked at him and said:
"I'd better get dressed first and then go take a break and have a cup of coffee. You're lazy today and you just asked me to work alone. I'm exhausted."

"You want to reward me. Do you think I feel comfortable lying down?" Zhao Hao said obediently after getting an advantage.

"You're just lying down to win!" Nuo Lan rolled her eyes at him and chose a white dress for herself, but she disliked the fact that she still had some things on her body that hadn't been cleaned, so she put on a nightgown and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Zhao Hao walked out of the room with a bad smile and gave Nuo Lan a hard lesson in the bathroom.

Near five o'clock, he sent Nuolan to his work, and then he turned around to pick up Yifei and Yumo from get off work.

Wan Yu was the editor of a fashion magazine and was going to attend a fashion event in the evening. When Zhao Hao called her, the latter had already gotten in the car to go to the new product launch conference.

It was worry-free without her, so Zhao Hao took the two little girls to eat at the most famous restaurant nearby.

Maybe because she knew that Yu Mo had broken up, Yifei was a little more cautious about her best friend. After all, a girl in love can be easily taken down, not to mention that Zhao Hao is not the kind of person who is ignorant and incompetent.

Fortunately, Zhao Hao acted very calmly, and there was nothing wrong when getting along with Yu Mo.

While eating, Zhao Hao made the two girls laugh with his humorous words, but he was gently teasing Yu Mo with one foot.

Yifei wiped her mouth, looked at her boyfriend with burning eyes, and suggested with a smile:
"It's a bit of a waste of this good opportunity for us to go home so early. Isn't it a bit unreasonable not to drink some wine on Friday night? I don't have to go to work tomorrow anyway."

Yu Mo, who was sitting next to her, had slightly red cheeks and said happily:
"How about the three of us go have some fun. How about finding a place to sing and drink. Let us vent our emotions and have a good sleep after drinking."

Since they both said this, Zhao Hao naturally would not be disappointed. He smiled and nodded in agreement, and then left the restaurant with the two girls.

"You two think about who you want to play with, and then I can book a box that suits us." Zhao Hao said gently as he got into the car.

"It's just the three of us. It's not fun if there are too many people, not to mention everyone else has their own things to do." Qin Yumo said very calmly.

What she said was true. Yoyou, Guangu, Meijia and Ziqiao often got together to have fun. As for Zeng Xiaoxian, he had to work the night shift with Nuolan.

"Then it's just the three of us today, let's go." Yifei said with a smile.

The three of them found a mass-market KTV not far from the love apartment, came to buy a bag, and ordered some beer, fruit plate and snacks.

Maybe because they are under too much pressure from class and work, the two girls pay more attention to the release of emotions when singing and do not pay attention to the control of the plot, but fortunately their singing is not unpleasant.

The two girls were tired of singing and had just vented their emotions. Zhao Hao took the microphone, handed the two bottles of drinks he opened to them, and sang a love song casually.

Maybe it was the first time they heard Zhao Hao sing, but the two girls didn't expect that he could sing so well.

Faced with compliments from his girlfriend.Zhao Hao knew that this was just practice making perfect, not talent.As long as you practice five tones hard, you can have a good sense of music.

At least it's better than the boss who sang Honey, money is no object.The three of them played dice and drank together. After a while, Zhao Hao drank the two girls until they were dizzy. However, he was not a bad man and did not like to drink girls too much and then take them back to his home.

"We have almost drank today and have sung enough. Should we leave?" Zhao Hao stood up and asked the girl with red cheeks.

Yifei shook her head and held the microphone without letting go.I kept singing even though I was pretending, and I felt like I was going to sleep in the KTV box.

Yu Mo, who was sitting next to him, was also giggling. These two girls had already had enough. If they drank any more, they would definitely be doomed.

Faced with such a difficult situation, Zhao Hao could only shake his head and smile bitterly, stretched out his hand to help the two girls leave, and called a driver at the same time.

When he returned to the love apartment, Zhao Hao thought about it and did not put Yifei in 3601. Instead, he put her in his room, while he could only sleep on the sofa in frustration.

After settling the two girls, Zhao Hao looked at the time. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. He had just put down his phone and saw the text message from Youyou.

"Zhao Hao, are you with sister Yifei? I just passed by her room and found that no one was there. Don't let anything happen in class so late."

"She drank too much and is resting at my house." Zhao Hao replied proactively.

"Oh, then I'll be relieved." Youyou replied instantly.

"You didn't drink?" Zhao Hao asked again.

"My relatives are here, but I didn't drink." Youyou said.

"Then what are you doing now? I miss you." Zhao Hao replied coquettishly.

The latter's reply was a little slower, and it took a long time before he replied:

"I'm cooking supper and planning to eat something. Guangu and Ziqiao have drunk too much. You can come to my place to eat something before going back to sleep."

With her active invitation, Zhao Hao smiled.After he replied, he stood up and walked out of the room, and went downstairs to eat the delicious midnight snack made by Youyou.

"Wait a moment, I'll make it right away. It's wontons." Youyou turned her head and saw Zhao Hao walking in from the door, and said in a gentle tone.

Zhao Hao nodded without saying a word. He walked forward and looked at Youyou who was making midnight snacks in the kitchen. The latter seemed to realize that he was watching, and her cheeks turned red, even a little unnatural.

"Are you a little afraid of me lately?" Zhao Hao asked doubtfully after a long time.

The latter hesitated for a moment, turned back and looked at him and responded:
"I'm not afraid, I just feel uncomfortable. I'm always afraid that something will happen."

Zhao Hao understood what she meant by these words, smiled and walked forward, patted her back gently and said softly:
"Don't be afraid. Nothing will happen. Even if the sky falls, I will hold you up."

With his relief, the tension on Youyou's face became less tense, and her whole body became more relaxed.

During the supper, the two of them didn't talk much, but Zhao Hao still gave her the necessary encouragement, as gentle as a mentor and a considerate agent.

The originally warm style of painting immediately became ambiguous when Meijia appeared. In order to prevent being discovered by Guangu, Yuyou inevitably got into Meijia's room with Zhao Hao.

Not long after, there were some blushing sounds in Meijia's room, accompanied by the cool summer breeze coming out of the window.

(End of this chapter)