Huayu: Female celebrities are looking for treasures in me

Chapter 51: Da Mi Mi: Tangtang, what happened to your leg? (Please read)

"Sister Tangtang, you are drunk."

Zhang Li hugged Tang Yan with one hand and stuck his head out the door.

After making sure that there was no one in the corridor, he immediately closed the door again.

There is no need to worry about being captured by surveillance cameras, as the location of his room is specially chosen for the viewing angle.

"I'm not drunk." Tang Yan looked at Zhang Li with a dazed look in her eyes and chuckled, "If I were drunk, Mimi and my assistant wouldn't be at ease with me being alone in the room, and I wouldn't have come here."

If Yang Mi were here, she would definitely not be able to help but complain.

If Tang Yan hadn't rolled around on the bed and claimed that she wasn't drunk, she would have been forced to leave quickly.

She and Tang Yan's assistant helped Tang Yan take a bath together.

"If you weren't drunk, how could you mistake me for Xu Changqing?" There was a hint of smile in Zhang Li's eyes.

She took out her cell phone from her pocket, found Yang Mi in the address book, and prepared to ask her to help take the person away.

"Ali, what's wrong?" There seemed to be a sound of water on the other end of the phone.

"Hmm~"

Zhang Li was about to speak when Tang Yan suddenly put her arms around his neck and raised her head to cover his lips.

There was no expected smell of alcohol, but instead a scent of orchids.

"Don't call Mimi over, otherwise I'm not sure what I would say or do." Tang Yan whispered in Zhang Li's ear.

That means she is over 1.7 meters tall, otherwise it wouldn't be that easy.

"Hello, Ali?" Yang Mi's puzzled voice came.

Meeting Tang Yan's eyes that were flashing with madness, Zhang Li frowned slightly.

Is he the type to accept threats?

"Sister Mi, nothing's wrong." Zhang Li raised the phone to his lips: "I just want to confirm with you. Let's go back to the capital together after lunch tomorrow, right?"

"Hmm." Yang Mi, who was buried in the bathtub from chest down, snorted, "Don't you have to sign the contract with Sister K this morning?"

"Yes, I just want to confirm with you." Zhang Li's voice was filled with concern. "It's very late. Go to bed early, Sister Mi. Good night."

Yang Mi, who was about to say something, suddenly felt her Adam's apple move and she softly replied, "Good night."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Mi raised her head with a puzzled look in her eyes.

On the other side, Zhang Li looked at Tang Yan and said, "I'll take you back."

"I said, I want to sleep with you." Tang Yan pouted.

"You must be drunk to say that." Zhang Li raised his thick eyebrows slightly.

He was considering whether to knock the man unconscious and then send him back to the room.

"I'm really not drunk." Tang Yan hugged Jin Li: "Tonight is our wedding night, how could I be drunk?"

"I know you are not Chang Qing, and I am not Zi Xuan. I am Tang Yan, and the person I like is Zhang Li."

"Ali, please let me sleep with you."

"What we didn't finish during filming must be continued."

As she spoke, Tang Yan suddenly began to take off her clothes.

She wore a white shirt underneath the denim jacket, which highlighted her curves.

[You get drunk with Zhang Li once, alcohol tolerance +1/emotion control +1] (same as Zhang Li)

"Ok?"

Tang Yan felt a hint of coolness coming into her brain, and her thoughts became clear for a moment.

She knew that she had not yet gotten out of the state of being in the role, and drinking at night only amplified her emotions.

Therefore, she could not control her deep love for Zhang Li and vented it all out.

During the nearly three months of filming, she really fell in love with Zhang Li.

Tonight, she wants to take the initiative and go crazy.

So what if he's seven years older!?

"Ali, I'm really not drunk."

"I like you!"

Tang Yan started to take the risk and began to take off Zhang Li's clothes.

"Sister Tangtang!" Zhang Li sensed Tang Yan's seriousness and after a moment's hesitation, he told the truth: "Shi Shi and I have been together for a long time."

These words made Tang Yan pause and her mind became clearer.

"I knew it a long time ago. Mimi, Hugo and I can all see it. We're not stupid."

"It was just a guess, but that night at the cinema I was sure of it."

Tang Yan pursed her lips, her eyes burning: "So, don't refuse me tonight." After saying that, Tang Yan suddenly took a few steps back and took off her clothes.

"Ali, you are a man, right?"

Zhang Li: “.”

Dry!
[Tang Yan goes with you...once, Constitution +1/Toughness +1/Detoxification and Beauty +1]

[Tang Yan went with you twice in Wushan, Constitution +1/Toughness +1/Detoxification and Beauty +1] (three times in total)

[Tang Yan follows you four times, Constitution +1/Toughness +1/Detoxification and Beauty +1] (seven times in total)

That night, Zhang Li deeply felt the advantage of Tang Yan's longer legs than Liu Shishi's.

That night, his physical condition improved by three points again, and his physical strength, endurance, muscle hardness, etc. were significantly improved again.

At the same time, he also verified his guess that the difficulty of improvement will gradually increase, and the time and number of times each woman spends gaining experience from him will increase.

But to him, every woman is a new individual.

A woman gives him a three-point increase in Constitution.

Five women can help him increase his score by fifteen points.

"I don't know if the emperor can ascend to heaven by night."

"But I can indeed be superhuman, but this woman has limitations. Not just anyone can do it."

Zhang Li opened his eyes and began to think.

As for the beautiful figure beside him, she was no longer there.

Only that sound rang out, along with the words: "I will remember last night for the rest of my life, but you should just forget it."

"Haha." Zhang Li smiled calmly.

He doesn't say narcissistic things either.

With the "hang" in place, he didn't believe Tang Yan could escape.

"The Immortal Poet of the Tang Dynasty."

"Eat candy and recite poetry, when the sky is clear!"

Get up, wash, change clothes and go to the buffet restaurant.

It was a rare occasion that he finished his breakfast alone. He checked the time and made an appointment with Cai Yinong.

At the same time, Yang Mi just woke up from a lazy nap. Thinking about how Tang Yan got drunk last night, she went home early after washing up.

"Honey~"

When the door opened, Yang Mi saw a delicate little face with a rosy complexion.

"Tangtang, you are so beautiful." Yang Mi hugged Tang Yan, wanting to cherish her.

The two of them took several steps into the house, and Tang Yan frowned subtly: "You haven't left yet."

"I'll wait for Ali. We'll leave after lunch." Yang Mi hugged Tang Yan's arm: "Will you come with me then?"

"No." A hint of unnaturalness flashed across Tang Yan's face, and she refused with a smile: "I'm going back to the Magic City, which is not on my way to you."

"That's right." Yang Mi nodded slightly: "Then let's have lunch together."

"I want to, but I'm not feeling well." Tang Yan gave a helpless smile. "I vomited last night and I'm not feeling well now. I've asked Xiaowen to buy me some stomach-nourishing porridge. I want to sleep a little longer this morning."

"Next time, I'll go to the capital to meet you, and we'll get together then."

"I told you you were drunk." Yang Mi said jokingly.

But having said that, she couldn't force it, and said with concern: "Then I won't disturb you anymore, you can take a rest."

"Okay, help me close the door." Tang Yan nodded slightly, turned and walked towards her bed, but stumbled.

Yang Mi hurried over to support him and asked in confusion, "Are your feet numb?"

"No, I fell off the bed last night and hit myself." Tang Yan's face flushed.

Yang Mi didn't suspect anything and helped her to the bed while scolding her.

After chatting for a few more words, Yang Mi said goodbye, leaving Tang Yan staring at the ceiling in a daze.

A few hours later, Zhang Li and Yang Mi arrived at Hangzhou Airport together after lunch.

"You really write scripts?"

After entering the first-class cabin and taking her seat, Yang Mi wanted to chat with Zhang Li, but found that he had turned on his computer and was typing something.

"I really didn't lie to you that day." Zhang Li paused and looked at Yang Mi sideways: "I was writing a script."

"Can poetry change your mind?" Yang Mi smiled noncommittally, crossed her arms, and asked casually, "Have you written any scripts?"

Zhang Li flexed his fingers and replied calmly: "For now, there are only "CJ7" and..."

Yang Mi:? ? ?
(End of this chapter)