Night after night, Zilin, who had absorbed the positive energy, smiled and pinched Shen Lang's face.

"Don't make trouble, fairy."

"By the way, let me ask you something. Do you really want to go to Beijing with me?"

Zilin pouted: "Do you think I'm kidding you? What? Do you want to run away? I tell you don't even think about it. You eat my food, sleep with my bed, and use my things. Do you still want to run away?"

Shen Lang rolled his eyes: "You are so dramatic. Isn't this your own will?"

Zilin smiled and hugged Shen Lang's arm: "I'm just kidding. It's all my own will. I'm going to Beijing to study and visit my dad. Of course, the main thing is to be closer to you."

Shen Lang looked at Zilin: "Let me tell you first, the relationship between us is just a relationship of exchanging martial arts. I don't have that much time to accompany you."

Zilin Lin immediately became unhappy when she heard this: "Does being your girlfriend wrong you? Am I not good enough?"

"Uh, not really. I am a bit wild. You know what I mean. I can't control myself. Our Shen family is strong and powerful!!!"

Zilin pouted: "I can satisfy you. Whatever you want, I can do it."

Shen Lang sneered: "You can't stand it."

"I can stand it."

"Hey, bitch, I'll show you my strength."

"Come on, I'm afraid of you."

Ten thousand words omitted here.........I'll think about the rest...

The next day at dawn...

Shen Lang woke up, stretched, got up and washed up.

Looking at Zilin who was still unconscious, he raised his mouth slightly, trying to challenge himself, hum...

The oysters were not eaten in vain...

"Wake up, wake up..."

Zilin opened her eyes, looking sleepy: "I'm so tired..."

Shen Lang raised his mouth slightly: "Who told you not to accept it."

"I was wrong, okay."

At this time, Zilin only felt that her whole body was limp...

"Well, I'll go back to Beijing first."

Zilin yawned, opened her eyes, sat up, and her spring light suddenly appeared.

"What do you mean, you want to slip away?"

Shen Lang...: "Can you still move?"

Zilin...

"I didn't say I wouldn't let you go. If you go to Beijing, don't you pack your things, luggage, etc. I have something to do when I go back. Call me when you get to Beijing." Shen Lang kissed Zilin's cheek and said.

Zilin pouted: "Okay, I'll pack up and go over. Don't think about running away, I tell you."

Shen Lang...: "Where can I run to."

"Kiss."

Zilin pouted, Shen Lang hugged her and nibbled her. He touched Zilin's hair.

"Be good, go back to sleep, cover yourself, don't catch a cold."

Zilin smiled: "Do you like them very much?"

"Damn, of course I like 36D."

"Let's go."

Shen Lang left the room, Zilin watched Shen Lang leave, and fell asleep.

In the hotel lobby, Mr. Zhou glanced at Shen Lang.

"Where is your sister Zilin?"

Shen Lang put on sunglasses: "She's sleeping, let's go."

Arrived at Taoyuan Airport, in the waiting room.

Shen Lang saw the Chinese people, Shen Lang walked over to chat with Jiang Wen and Feng Kuazi.

"I heard that you were the one who suggested the 0-pay for The Founding of a Party to President Han?" Jiang Wen looked at Shen Lang with interest.

Shen Lang nodded: "The budget is not enough, and we need a big scene and a big cast, so we can only use this bad idea."

Feng Kuazi coughed twice and spit out phlegm: "How can this be called a bad idea? From what I heard, the people who went there are all top domestic celebrities. I don't know how many top-level actors there are at the audition site. No matter how much budget you have, it will not be enough. If you really pay them according to the original salary, hundreds of millions of US dollars will not be enough for this play."

"Celebrate the motherland, why give money? This is a good idea."

Wang Yulei came over: "Director Shen, I heard that you are the assistant director of this play? For the Chinese artists, you give..."

This is all explained.

Shen Lang looked at Wang Yulei: "Mr. Wang, what kind of project is this? How can you arrange artists to go in casually? I am just an assistant director who helps with chores. I don't have this ability."

Shen Lang rejected it directly.

Feng Kuazi glanced at Shen Lang and said, "Boss Wang, Director Shen is right. This is a national project, and it's not easy to interfere. How can you squeeze people into this kind of project? Don't make it difficult for him."

Wang Lei smiled, "It's not that many. Just squeeze one or two in. What a great opportunity. Our Chinese artists are role models in the circle."

Shen Lang... role model... you have the nerve to say that.

Shen Lang laughed and said: "Then I'll try and recommend it. I can't guarantee whether it will work."

Wang Lei looked happy: "Why can't it work? By the way, Director Shen, let me remind you that Miss Zhou is too far away from us. You are too close to her. Do you understand what I mean?"

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes: "Boss Wang, Brother Xun is my good brother. It's none of your business whether I am close to her or not. Of course, this doesn't prevent me from being a member of the company."

Wang Lei looked at Shen Lang deeply: "What I mean is, you should talk to her. Huayi is not bad to her."

Shen Lang raised his mouth slightly: "Okay, I'll talk to you later."

Wang Lei left.

Feng Kuazi smiled helplessly: "Boss Wang, he is really happy."

Jiang Wen curled his lips: "He just takes himself too seriously. It's not bad. When Miss Zhou joined the Chinese American community, she didn't get any resources at all. She relied on herself."

Shen Lang smiled: "Why talk about him? Talk about girls, talk about girls."

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