Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Fang Ideal took a look: "Su Chan, the second female in this movie."

Zhou Xufang stared at him: "She looks really good."

Su Chan is a minority nationality with deep eye sockets and high nose bridge. He is very recognizable in beauty.

It's very beautiful, but she said to be fair: "It's not as good as your Jiangzhi."

of course.

Zhou Xufang very much agrees with this.

It happened that Jiang Zhi called.

"Xu Fang."

Zhou Xufang still has beef jerky in his mouth: "Yeah."

Jiang Zhi said, "Come here to me."

She hadn't finished her beef jerky, and she didn't drink the yogurt. She struggled and told a little lie: "I'm in the bathroom."

"You are stealing."

"..."

What a catch!

Zhou Xufang took out the yogurt from his hat and drank it all before going to find Jiang Zhi. When he met Ah Wan at the door, he gave him half of the beef jerky.

Ah Wan looked around, and secretly said to Zhou Xufang: "Do you want welfare?"

Zhou Xufang's eyes were sparkling: "Yeah!"

"Extraction code 2356."

Zhou Xufang was chasing a big book in Tanmei recently, and drove very steadily. She was also in the welfare group, but was later caught by Jiang Zhi...

Understand?

The door suddenly opened: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Xufang felt his nose and felt guilty.

It was Awan Wen, brushing Zhou Xufang's hat, and his face remained unchanged: "Miss Zhou's dress has root hair." Continued to keep his face unchanged, "The quality of this dress is not good, running hair."

Zhou Xufang: "You are too right!"

Jiang Zhi: "..."

He took Zhou Xufang in, closed the door, and kissed her: "It smells like yogurt."

Zhou Xufang opened his mouth and his tongue was red: "It smells like blueberries."

The lounge was built temporarily and very simple, that is, Jiang Zhi is cleaner here, carpeted, sofas, a bed for a nap, and a lounge chair.

Jiang Zhi asked her to sit on the sofa and opened the take-out box: "You only had a few bites for breakfast. I ordered porridge for you."

Zhou Xufang looked at the porridge and touched his stomach: "I can't eat anymore, I am full." She just drank a large box of yogurt.

Jiang Zhi gave her the spoon: "Just take ten bites."

She said yes.

Ten mouths and ten mouths, Jiang Zhi's mouth, a deceitful ghost.

The lounge is a container house. Jiang Zhi’s next door is Su Chan. She is standing at the door, looking at the door next to her.

"What are you looking at?"

It's her agent, Zheng Duorong.

Su Chan shook his head and entered the lounge.

The rest room was set up in a hurry, the line was not ready yet, and the staff of the logistics team installed light bulbs in it. Su Chan asked a few words about it, and sat aside to read the script.

Zheng Duoyong is in his thirties and is slightly fat: "Today's first scene is a play, how is the state?"

"Okay."

Su Chan wore a red coat with horn buttons, which showed his complexion and temperament. He lowered his head, and his profile was clearly defined, and he flipped through the script very quickly.

"You look so fast, remember?"

She has a cold temperament, and smiles, adding two charms: "I never forget."

Zheng Duorong only thought she was joking: "I'll ask the actor Liang if he is free. You can play with him first and get used to it in advance."

Su Chan gave a hum, looked down, and continued to study the script.

Zheng Duorong was about to go out and was caught by the wire on the ground. She staggered a few steps, and the wire pulled to the ladder next to her. The ladder swayed twice and fell back.

Then with a bang, the ladder hit the chair.

Zheng Duorong mentioned it heartily and looked back.

The logistics team apologized: "I'm sorry, Miss Su."

She stood by the wall with a calm expression: "It's okay, be careful."

The other party apologized and moved the ladder away.

Zheng Duorong jumped to the heart in his throat before putting it back in his stomach, looked at the script on the chair, and looked at where Su Chan stood.

Is she dazzled? Why did people change places in the blink of an eye?