The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 141 The nobleman is "really" busy with things

On the way back, Lang Jing glanced at her now and then,
Shen Pianlu finally couldn't take it anymore and shouted,

"What are you doing? You twisted your neck?"

"No," Lang Qiao couldn't help asking, "How did you suddenly think of this method?"

"Wisdom in a hurry," Ms. Shen spread her hands proudly, "Isn't this always done in TV dramas? Those who go to hermits to ask for help or accept apprentices are often rejected by all kinds of stern words, but they often keep a little It was a big killer, and when the final trick came out, it turned around, and the expert immediately agreed to their request."

"Although we are not looking for apprentices, there are some similarities." Shen Pianlu looked out of the window with a relaxed tone,
"As for this author who doesn't care about oil and salt, my big killer is naturally Ni Huan."

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Shuiyunjian

"Are we really going to the movies?" Mrs. Zhou put the invitation on the table and asked her husband, "Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Mr. Zhou was still a little lost in thought, he was still thinking about that girl at the moment.

When he stood there tilting his head and smiling at him, he seemed to really see Ni Huan.

That Ni Huan who appeared in her dreams countless times and kept him awake at night.

He made her have the most innocent and pure heart, the cleanest and brightest soul, but he also made her bear the darkest and cruelest hatred, as well as numerous hideous scars.

That's why those eyes have spotless clarity and innocence, but also boundless silence and desolation.

With just one glance, it was like a sledgehammer, directly smashing his heart that had been sealed since the end of the story.

Those days and nights of conceiving for Ni Huan and for the magical girl, wasting sheet after sheet of manuscript paper, turning on the desk lamp night after night, and using tube after tube of ink, were all unlocked and released at once.

And among those memories, the girl stood coldly, with just one look and a smile, like a living soul walking out of those manuscripts.

"I never expected that someone could act like Ni Huan," Mr. Zhou smiled, slowly picked up the invitation card and played with it in his hand,
"But I don't know why I have some expectations now."

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Four o'clock in the afternoon.

The premiere of the Magical Girl movie was officially held at the Imperial Pyramid Theater.

Director Lang came on stage with a group of leading actors, and after a few words on the scene, questions from the media flooded in.

"There are rumors that Miss Shen Pianyi and Le Shen are currently in a relationship, what do you think?"

Shi Qile and Shen Pianlu looked at each other, and they both smiled.
"I said a long time ago that I would treat her to fried chicken, but it was just to fulfill my promise. The media shouldn't be too sensitive."

Shi Qile's tone was smiling, and he was as gentle as ever.

"It has long been said that Shengshi will praise you vigorously now, and even cut down the long-growing tree of Yijie for this. May I ask Miss Shen Pianyi, do you think she is worthy of such praise?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the scene froze immediately.

"This reporter looks very familiar," Shen Pianli glanced at the sign on his chest with a smile,
"If I remember correctly, you also came to the previous press conference, right?"

The man immediately felt guilty.

Ms. Shen didn't seem to notice, she told all the media,

"If there are any reporters who want to ask similar questions, please ask Mr. Cheng of Shengshi after the premiere. When he answers you, he did cheat and kill Miss Wei Lan, a general, in order to praise me. I will tell you later. Are you and I worthy of praise?"

"Next question."

"Miss Shen Pianyi, today's premiere, as your immediate boss, did you invite Mr. Cheng?"

"Of course," Shen Pianlu continued to smile, "But the process is always busy, so you declined me."

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Questions continue.

Someone under the stage leaned down slightly, and replied respectfully,
"That's a reporter from Today's Film and Television. Their newspaper has always been known for its sharp remarks."

A faint hum.

The specially dimmed light outlines the deep and charming outline of the man.

He sat in the corner and looked up to the stage.

The flickering lights surrounding the girl fell into his eyes, still without any ripples.

　Okay, I just deleted another small ad. From today onwards, I will count how many adverts occupy my comment area.

　　pissed off.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)