Entertainment: Madam, you don’t want to be without any films to shoot, do you?

Chapter 168 170. Oh no, Mr. Yang guessed it right, what a phoenix mouth!

"I don't have any condoms at home."

"What are you afraid of in the water?"

Liu Yifei wanted to say something, but Pei Ran grabbed her waist and lifted her up, placing her two smooth buttocks directly on his thighs.

Then Pei Ran held Liu Yifei's butt with both hands, confirmed the position with his fingertips, pinched her soft flesh and pulled it down...

"Lighter, lighter!"

"You take control of it. I won't move, okay?"

The water in the bathtub began to ripple, and as Liu Yifei's breathing became more intense, the ripples began to turn into larger bubbles.

"I have no strength left... Let's go out. I'm too tired."

However, it didn't take long for Liu Yifei to be defeated.

Exercising in water is much more tiring than exercising outside because it’s all resistance!

"Then I will carry you out?"

"Well, you come out first. My legs are weak in there..." Maybe the water in the bathtub was too hot, and Liu Yifei's pretty face was flushed.

"I carried you out, why would I take you out?"

"what?"

Well, she had only seen being held and made love with in Pei Ran’s novel, but she didn’t expect to experience it today.

……

After coming out of Liu Yifei's lair, Pei Ran was exhausted.

Although Liu Yifei looks like she has a graceful figure, she is actually very heavy when you hug her. Although she is not that plump, her soft body is very soft. Besides, he has to move back and forth, so it is normal for him to say that he has no strength.

After it was over, Liu Yifei lay on the bed without caring about her image at all, panting, with her long white legs resting on Pei Ran's calves.

After she had caught her breath, she grabbed a tissue from the side and started wiping her thighs. She didn't like the sticky feeling.

"Why didn't you wipe it for me? I worked so hard just now!"

"Oh, sorry, I forgot..." After saying that, Liu Yifei hurriedly reached out to help Pei Ran wipe the sweat off his face.

But Pei Ran was suddenly startled and moved aside in an instant, "Are you using the tissue you use to wipe your legs to wipe my sweat?"

“…Oh, sorry, I was confused.” Liu Yifei smiled bitterly.

"Don't do anything embarrassing." Pei Ran pretended to be angry and pinched her little butt twice.

Liu Yifei didn't say anything about this. She just waited for Pei Ran to withdraw his hand, then took a few more tissues from the side, helped Pei Ran wipe it, and then took the initiative to prop up her soft body to turn off the lights.

After climbing onto the bed in the dark, Liu Yifei pulled a towel blanket over herself, then moved towards Pei Ran and covered him with it, and only then did she fall asleep peacefully.

……

The next morning, Pei Ran woke up early.

After all, I have to go with my Chinese screenwriter team today, so I can’t sleep in.

He remembered very clearly that in the previous life's movie, various veteran actors and big-name stars all appeared for free, and this drama was also a tribute to China's birthday, so this film has attracted much attention since it started filming.

Before the film was released, the number of people who wanted to watch it on the Maoyan app exceeded one million. It can be said that its popularity is extremely high. As long as it appears in this movie, it will be known by countless people.

Although Pei Ran was a little nervous, he had an advantage over those people because he was a cheater.

This is already tulle!

Give this group of people a little shock…I feel a little happy just thinking about it!

So he took out his cell phone and called the person in charge of China Film.

"Hello, I'm Pei Ran, I've arrived in Beijing." "Okay, okay, can you tell me your address? We'll send a car to pick you up now."

"Um... no need, I'll go by myself."

"Okay, the address is at Qiuguo Hotel, near the Bird's Nest North Courtyard."

"OK, all right."

After hanging up the phone, Pei Ran washed up, changed his clothes, and tiptoed into the bedroom.

Liu Yifei was still sleeping soundly. The curtains were drawn dimly, and her graceful body was unusually smooth on the bed. The small quilt only covered her stomach, and her chest and lower abdomen were exposed to the air, which made Pei Ran touch her twice with evil fun.

Liu Yifei blinked her big eyes dazedly, looked at her hands rubbing her breasts, and said vaguely, "Go away, stop touching me, I want to sleep..."

"Miss Liu, the sun is shining brightly, why are you still sleeping? Don't you have to go to the company today? Have you already started your retirement life?"

"It's only what time now. I'm almost dead tired from all the torment you caused me last night..."

"Okay, go to sleep then. I'm going out now."

Hearing this, Liu Yifei suddenly woke up and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Make money to support you."

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"Okay, go to sleep, I'm going out."

After saying that, Pei Ran reached out and pinched Liu Yifei's little face. The full collagen felt very comfortable to pinch. It was a pity that he was too tired last night and didn't apply a high-protein mask on her face.

……

Qiuguo Hotel.

There stood a middle-aged woman in a black suit, with long, curly eyelashes and a bright face that revealed a hint of indifference. When she saw Pei Ran getting out of the car, she took the initiative to walk over and said, "Hello, are you Director Pei Ran?"

"Yeah, are you the one who talked to me on the phone? I remember it was a male voice, right?"

"Oh no, I'm Liu Wanqing, the person in charge of the screenwriting team this time."

Afterwards, Liu Wanqing led Pei Ran into the hotel and began to explain.

It turned out that Liu Wanqing was from Hua Xia Film, and she was in charge of all matters of the screenwriter team this time, including the final script given by several screenwriters, which also needed to be sent to Hua Xia Film Distribution Company for review through her.

To put it bluntly, he is the producer of this screenwriter.

This is the first time that the screenwriter serves as the producer. After all, this movie is of great significance, and it is a combination of several unit dramas. It cannot be defined as an ordinary commercial film.

Take the elevator to the top floor.

Liu Wanqing took Pei Ran to a room and said, "You can just stay in this room and create for the rest of your time. If you have any questions, you can come to me."

"Huh? Am I the only one here? Didn't you say it's the screenwriter team?" Pei Ran asked puzzledly.

"Yes, they are in other rooms. Each editor gets a different script creation event, so there is no need to crowd into one room."

Hearing this, Pei Ran said with a strange expression: "Is this... considered a selection? If the script is not good, then we will be eliminated directly?"

I am too young. Could it be that Yang Mi guessed it right? Is there really such a thing as a selection?
"Well... even if Director Pei's script is not satisfactory, there is still the position of director." Liu Wanqing did not give a direct answer, but Pei Ran understood it.

Isn't this a selection?
But think about it again, it might be the case for other screenwriters.

To him, it seems that it is not the case, because no matter what, it is a foregone conclusion that Pei Ran will direct a unit drama.

"So what is my creative event this time?"

"The 08 Beijing Olympics."

(End of this chapter)