Honey love one hundred percent: arrogant president spoil non-stop

"Director, you can't blame me for this. Who knows whose fault it is? The play is not good, and it's so hypocritical day by day." a sharp female voice pierced the air and ran to Tang Guo's ear.

"Don't be angry, Miss Lin Anxin, you too. What do you mean by coming so late? I tell you, I've seen a lot of mediocre actresses like you. How did you win the role and who climbed into the bed? I don't need to say more. You have to weigh it in your heart."

Tang Guo leaned over and saw a portly male director criticizing and heckling Lin Anxin in public.

Lin Anxin was pale and trembled with anger, but she was still on one side and didn't dare to say anything. After thinking for a long time, she squeezed a word out of her teeth.

"I didn't..." a few crystal tears swirled in Lin Anxin's eyes.

"You've gone too far! Anxin clearly didn't receive your news. Besides, why do you slander Anxin so much?" Tang Guo couldn't listen to the director's bad words, stood up and opposed the director without scruples.

"Where's a crazy girl? Why is her speech so dirty?" she looked at Tang Guo with disgust.

"Guoguo, why are you here? Stop making trouble and go back first." Lin Anxin felt warm when she saw Tang Guo defending herself.

But Lin Anxin wanted to keep the job. She immediately motioned Tang Guo to stop talking. At this time, the woman next to her opened her mouth and said bitterly.

"Lin Anxin, she used to be your friend. She really has the same cheap temperament. Birds of a feather flock together. That's all right." it was the sharp female voice again.

Tang Guo looked at the past. He was dressed in middle-grade famous brand clothes, his hands crossed his waist, and his face was mean.

"You..." Tang Guo was more angry when he heard this sentence. He opened his mouth and was about to scold, but Lin Anxin stopped him and took her out.

"Anxin, why are you stopping me?" Tang Guo said unconvinced.

Until she went outside, Lin Anxin was relieved and seriously said to Tang Guo, "Guo Guo, don't make trouble. I finally got the role."

"Anxin, then you are so bullied by them, just like a doll at the mercy of others?" Tang Guo said unconvinced.

"I'm short of money recently. I can't lose this part anymore. I don't look like what they say... Guoguo, you have to believe me." Lin Anxin said with her head down, wringing her clothes with her hands.

Tang Guo hugged Lin Anxin and said, "Anxin, I believe you." this sentence was deeply embedded in Lin Anxin's heart and didn't speak quietly.

"Anxin, when the business of our best friend's house is on track, you don't have to compromise, and there will be a promising future!" Tang Guo said confidently.

At this time, Lin Anxin's eyes also showed the grandeur of the future, wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Guoguo, I'll just stick to it!" then Lin Anxin went to the script from Tang Guo and turned in.

However, after Lin Anxin entered the door, the woman's sarcastic voice still came from inside. Tang Guo had no choice but to clench his fist and take a taxi back.

Tang Guo returned home without rest. Instead, he spread out the materials and documents on the tea table, sat on the soft blanket in front of the sofa and sorted them out one by one.

The funds for the "best friend house" have been in place. As for the clerk, there are only Tang Guo and Lin Anxin, and the materials ordered should be coming soon.

Everything is ready, except for a few eye-catching design drafts.

Original design should be able to attract the attention of the public and highlight its uniqueness.

Based on this idea, Tang Guo is repeatedly creating and modifying his own design draft.

No, that's not the feeling. This fashion is popular today. This rotten Street thing can't.

Tang Guo has repeatedly designed many ornaments, including tail ring, bracelet, pendant and various kinds, but none of them can fully meet Tang Guo's wishes.

Beiming Han came out of his study and saw Tang Guo holding his pen tightly. He looked down at the design and frowned, as if the whole world owed her eight hundred thousand.

"Why do you frown and think about such a comfortable weekend?" Beiming Han asked with concern.

"I've been using up my brain cells to design the original design products of my best friend's house, but I haven't had any good inspiration." Tang Guo complained, and his mood was very melancholy.

Beiming Han went to the kitchen, poured two glasses of juice and handed it to Tang Guo. "Don't worry, take your time to find the feeling. What was your original intention to be a Taobao store?"

"It was an Xin who found me and told me her plan. I felt that this idea was also good, so we started together." Tang Guo said, sipping juice and biting the edge of the cup.

"What's the meaning of the name you gave it?" Beiming Han saw that Tang Guo still couldn't turn around and further guided him.

"My best friend's house." Tang Guo said, suddenly shining, "I know." then he buried his head in writing.

Beiming Han looked at Tang Guo, who immediately put down his cup and devoted himself to his creation, and a smile crossed his face.

"All right!" Tang Guo put down his brush and finished a design sketch soon.

The design is a necklace with buckle design and simple hanging rope. Tang Guo plans to make it with 925 silver.

The pendant of the necklace is a crisscross of two pink hearts, linked and pulled together, just as the hearts of Tang Guo and Lin Anxin are closely connected and will not be separated.

Beiming Han is watching and appreciating Tang Guo's creation solemnly. In other words, he is tasting the friendship between Tang Guo and Lin Anxin.

"Now there's inspiration. Go on, I won't disturb you." Bei Minghan said and returned to his study.

As Beiming Han said, he just lacked inspiration. Once inspiration came, it gushed out and couldn't be stopped.

Tang Guo completed several design drafts at one go, each full of memories and friendship between her and Lin Anxin.

Looking at these manuscripts, Tang Guo couldn't help laughing. The smile was full of nostalgia for his youth. I'm glad I didn't lose this sincere friendship.

"Click, click." Tang Guo photographed these design drafts with his mobile phone and sent them to Lin Anxin.

After a while, Lin Anxin's mobile phone rang "didi". During the filming break, Lin Anxin saw the picture sent by Tang Guo.

The grievances suffered during filming suddenly disappeared. Looking at these manuscripts one by one, Tang Guo's mind was also clear in his heart, and then replied to Tang Guo with a series of small-hearted expressions.

Work hard, come on, Lin Anxin!

Lin Anxin's fighting spirit is even higher and she is striving to move forward towards a bright future.