Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

"Fang Ideal, come over and start work!"

Fang Ideal turned his head in astonishment: "Isn't my play scheduled at ten o'clock?" It's only eight o'clock now!

Deputy Director Zhao gave her a roll of eyes: "Who made you go around okay, Director Jiang is very dissatisfied with you." Director Jiang specifically called him over and let him take care of this guy who jumped up and down and was courteous.

Fang Ideal, who was lying with the gun inexplicably, was of course unhappy: "I dangled mine, and why did it get in his eyes?"

Assistant Director Zhao pulled the person over, took a peek at Zhou Xufang, and said, "I don't know."

This week Xu Fang...

Hard to say.

Then, Ah Wan noticed that the employer's frowning eyebrows had loosened, and she continued to stare at the girl's hand intently, with a suspicious smile on her mouth. When Ah night robbed Jiang Zhi's high-priced watch, he squatted all night in the bureau. He felt that the employer's eyes looked like the **** he saw in the bureau at that time.

The play performed by Zhou Xufang was behind Fang Ideal, and she only took one shot. Then, Assistant Director Zhao stuffed her with a pile of 20,000 yuan in cash. Zhou Xufang was obviously in a very good mood. , Invited several extras around him to drink a can of milk.

Jiang Zhi thought, why doesn't she love to laugh, she must look good when she laughs.

At lunch, Fang Ideal went to Zhou Xufang again to wander around, carrying two large bags of takeout, as diligent as a honeybee gathering.

"The box lunch on the set is not delicious. I ordered it separately for you."

After filling Zhou Xufang, Fang Ideal ran away.

Zhou Xufang scratched his head and fell into deep thought.

Here, Fang Ideal’s assistant Jiang Weier also felt that she was overly diligent: "What's the matter with you?"

She could see that Fang Ideal looked ashamed in Zhou Xufang's eyes.

Fang Ideal grinned, not knowing whether it was true or not, and he said nonchalantly: "I owed her to her in my previous life. In this life, Zhou Xufang is our Fang family's heart, Fang family's liver, and Fang family's baby sweet candied fruit."

Jiangweier: "..."

Something is wrong.

Fang Ideal didn't mention it any more, started a game, and then scolded the people in the game.

"Why do you always encounter this kind of food."

She forced Caibi to scold her with blood, but Caibi came to add her on WeChat.

"Why add me to WeChat?"

After thinking about it, Fang Ideal agreed: "Oh, the game can't do me, and I chased it up on WeChat to scold me. Today, I will let you know why the flowers are so popular!"

After scolding, she crackled and typed.

Jiang Zhi only took a few mouthfuls for lunch and put his chopsticks away.

The thoughtful Ah Wan asked: "Boss, is it not your appetite? Would you like me to order something else for you?"

He stared at his hand and said absently, "Call Zhou Xufang over."

Ah Wan's curiosity is very heavy: "What do you want her to do?"

Jiang Zhi threw the phone on the table.

"Film."

This phone film has been broken for a long time. Ah Wan mentioned it a few times before, but Jiang Zhi didn’t say to post it. At the moment, I didn’t eat it for lunch, so I had to put it on now. What's the trouble?

Who is used to him!

"Ms. Zhou will definitely not be able to bring the phone film with you when you come to the set. If you have to post it now, I will go outside and give it to you—"

Jiang Zhi interrupted: "Lin is late."

Named and named, the dragged ending concealed some obvious dangerous messages.

Ah Wan’s sense of justice has always succumbed to lewdness: "Oh, I will go now."

In less than five minutes, Ah Wan took Zhou Xufang into Jiangzhi's special lounge.

"You are looking for me." She was wearing an ideal white down jacket, her skin was whiter, and her hat was also on, showing a slap-sized face.

She still looks better in black.

Jiang Zhi passed her and said to Ah Wan: "Go out."

Ah Wan went out silently, closed the door, and then put his ear to the door, and the lone man and the widow were doing the firewood... He would be the grandson if he didn't overhear.

Zhou Xufang stood five meters away from Jiangzhi, and stopped going forward.

Jiang Zhi sat, because the weather was warm, his complexion was good, but there was blue and gray right now, and he seemed to have not slept well: "My phone film is broken."

As he said, he pointed his finger at the phone on the table.

Zhou Xufang took a look, not knowing what he wanted to say.

She just said: "Oh."

Jiang Zhi: "..."

He panted a little again. Once he met her, he never calmed down. He stood up, got closer to her, and didn't get too close. He said in a nearly commanding tone: "You post me."

The tone of the command is correct, but listen carefully, a little coy.

Only then did Zhou Xufang understand the purpose of his calling her. It turned out that he was going to take care of her business. She was really a good person, but: "I can't post it, all the things I set up are at home."

Jiang Zhi slapped his eyelashes a few times, like butterfly wings, which will not fall off: "Take your phone out."

Although he didn't know what he was doing, Zhou Xufang still took out his mobile phone very cooperatively.

The pair of butterfly wings lifted upwards, revealing Jiang Zhi's charming but not a bit girly peachy eyes: "Follow me the same model."

and so?

So, he said: "Take off your phone film and stick it on my phone."

Zhou Xufang: "..."

Today’s Fang ideal is very strange, and today’s Jiang Zhi is even more strange.

Zhou Xufang had tested her IQ, which was extremely high, but she didn't quite understand the complex and contradictory creatures like humans.

"Are you very ill today?" She couldn't think of any other reasons except for this reason. After all, Jiang Zhi was a squeamish sick child.

Jiang Zhi did not deny it either.

He is very ill. Otherwise, since last night, he has always wanted to look at her hand and touch her hand. What Jiang Zhi wants to do is to pierce the sky and have to do it.

"The price is up to you." This girl likes money.

Zhou Xufang considered it for a short time.

If it was someone else, she would definitely not care, but Jiang Zhi, he was so good-looking and his body was still so bad, Zhou Xufang agreed to him: "A piece of film is twenty yuan, I am an old one. You are ten yuan."

Jiang Zhi: "..."

At this time, he hadn't cleared up anything, his mind was confused, she just asked him for 100 million, and he would give it all, if she was good, it would cost ten.

Then Zhou Xufang did not delay. He squatted by the coffee table and wiped the screen of the phone with a wet paper towel. Then he tore off the film from his phone and attached it to Jiangzhi's phone, but the phone film was old and not flat. whole.

She was very skilled, Jiang Zhi stared at her hand.

"It's done." She turned around and met Jiang Zhi's gaze unexpectedly.

He gave birth to a pair of beautiful peach eyes and long eyelashes. They look better than many girls. Zhou Xufang rarely looks at others like this. She is afraid that others will see her clues. She always hides her eyes, it seems so. Only Jiang Zhi had seen it seriously.

His eyes are getting brighter and brighter, like a galaxy falling down.

"I have no change," he said.

Zhou Xufang stood up, walked forward, and handed him the phone: "It's okay, I'll give it next time."

Her hands were very white, and she had a sick state of not seeing the sun for a long time. Jiang Zhi looked at her hand, awkwardly, stretched out her hand and covered it.

Touched it, her hand.

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Jiang Zhi: I want to touch Afang's hand, I want to touch her face, I want to touch her...

President Gu: Are you sick?

Jiang Zhi: Do you have medicine?

President Gu: No.

Jiang Zhi: Then tell Afang, I am dying of illness, let her come over and feel sorry for me.

The digression of the small theater is purely a spoof, it has nothing to do with the plot or the setting.