camouflaged white lotus

In a sense, I was taken care of by Zou Ming. He rented a house for me, more than 100 square meters, with luxurious decoration. I was lying on this big soft bed with him. I really wanted to show off to Bailu. : Look, how capable I am!

From Feng Li's little follower to Zou Ming's canary, this change did not make me uncomfortable. After Zou Ming left, I sat alone on the sofa in the living room, facing the people in this room. Strange and uninspired.

"Why am I not inspired?" I asked Bailu.

"Because you are just a bastard raised by Zou Ming! You said you wanted to live in his house, so he rented a house for you. For Zou Ming, you are not qualified to enter his territory, not even you. Let him buy a house for you to live in."

"But the first time we were in his house."

"Are you sure that's his home, not his 'Holy Land for dating'?" When Bai Lu said this, especially when he said the four words, Holy Land for dating, he felt the most yin and yang, so I thought A picture, the bed that we turned over and over again, there are many people who have sweated passionately and some kind of unspeakable spring water. Thinking of this, I have a chill.

"It seems that you have already realized the seriousness of the problem." Bailu folded her arms and raised her chin slightly, her appearance of a light mature woman is very queen at the moment, "He is just teasing you when he is bored , and you, have no fun."

What is the fun I need?I am asking myself the question at this moment, but the answer is so imminent that I can't hide it.

"Come on, little bitch!" Bailu snorted coldly, which made me realize that I didn't even win a staged victory in the struggle with Zou Ming.

—Excerpt from "From May to August"

Before coming to the Grand Theater, Zhao Jiajun had an in-depth discussion with Ke Roujun. The topic was: What kind of person do you think Bai Jian is?

Ke Roujun said: I always thought that Bai Jian should be an uncle in his 30s, not tall, a bit decadent, with thick eyes and sloppy clothes.But his latest work makes me think that he may be a woman, a particularly attractive woman, sexy, intellectual, knowledgeable and sharp.

Zhao Jiajun threw Ke Roujun out of the office again. What's the difference between saying this and not saying it?Is Bai Jian really so mysterious?No one except his editor knows his real situation?

Zhao Jiajun took the binoculars and began to scan from the first seat in the first row. Person No. 1 was a middle-aged man who came with a young woman. Zhao Jiajun remembered that Ke Roujun said that Geer Production only gave Bai Jian a ticket, so Anyone who comes and sits together can pass.The next suspect is a woman, wearing a short black leather jacket, a miniskirt, high heels and a small satchel, with exquisite makeup on her face, such a woman is really sexy, look at her red lips, not thick thin lips It is like a person with a poisonous tongue.

Next, suspect No. 3 came into Zhao Jiajun's sight. He was wearing simple men's sweatpants, sneakers, and a baseball cap. This kind of person looked like an otaku, so he had to pay close attention.

The next one is in a decent suit, with neatly combed hair, a play leaflet in his hand, and a Patek Philippe watch on his wrist. Zhao Jiajun remembered that he used to have one, but it was caught by that little bastard Bai Lian. It was stolen, "People who can wear such a watch, shouldn't be so unqualified!" Zhao Jiajun muttered to himself, he thought that people with the same taste as him must be high-quality talents, so Zhao Jiajun moved the binoculars to take a look One, but at this moment, Bai Jian, who was dressed in a handsome attire and was waiting piously for the opening of the drama, turned around to check the attendance rate, so a coincidence happened at this time.

Bai Jian appeared in the lens of Zhao Jiajun's moving telescope, at this moment Zhao Jiajun was surprised, he stared hard in disbelief, once again sure that it wasn't the little bastard company?

If you ask who Zhao Jiajun hates the most now?In fact, Bai Lian was ranked first, and Bai Jian was ranked second.Zhao Jiajun felt that his hands holding the binoculars were trembling. The so-called broken iron shoes have no place to find, and it takes no effort to get it. Little bastard Bai Lian, I will let you die this time without a whole body.

When the play started, Bai Jian happily watched the good play, but Zhao Jiajun didn't care to enjoy it. He directly called 20 bodyguards from the security company that cooperated with their company, each of them was tall and burly.

Distributing photos to the bodyguards, Zhao Jiajun began to deploy, "When the drama is over, you stand guard at each exit, as long as you see the people in the photos, just stare at me, but don't startle the snake, just stare, I want to see Look where he's hiding!"

Taking people's money, of course, the bodyguards said they would complete the task very well, Zhao Jiajun happily returned to the box, and continued to monitor Bailian.

Obviously, talking to the bastard writer Bai Jian is no longer the top priority. The top priority is to catch the little bastard Lian. All very cruel.

Zhao Jiajun didn't care about what was going on on stage from the beginning to the end, but Bai Jian was so excited, she couldn't wait to run up to the stage and kiss the leading actors N, her palms hurt from applauding, and she couldn't help sighing: the script is good, the acting is good, it really is Made by Geer, it is produced with conscience.

At the end of the song, everyone went home. Bai Jian walked out of the grand theater and stood on the side of the road watching the people coming and going, feeling a little lonely. He put his hands in his pockets, raised his head slightly to look at the night, such a night , Suddenly the inspiration came out quietly.

Bai Jian wanted to write a simple story. A ten-year-old boy meets a ten-year-old girl. In the last few days of the summer vacation, the young people met. Through the atrium, maybe their difference is in such a night, with the breeze, the moonlight, and each other.

Walking on the road, there were neon lights flashing, Bai Jian looked at the pedestrians and vehicles along the road while walking, he felt a little lonely at this moment, because he thought of Zhao Jiajun, he remembered a certain time a few months ago At night, he and Zhao Jiajun walked on the road like this, holding hands.

In fact, from a certain point of view, Bai Jian has to admit that Zhao Jiajun is a good hand in dating. As a lover, he is very interesting and knows how to create romance. Zhao Jiajun can make up those romantic plots in novels that Bai Jian once sneered at. , and without pretentiousness.

That night, Zhao Jiajun took Bai Jian to watch a performance. It was a tour performance of a foreign rock band. Bai Jian swayed and shouted in the venue. When she walked out of the venue, her voice was already hoarse. Zhao Jiajun touched Bai Jian's head. He brushed his hair, his eyes were very gentle.

Bai Jian didn't want to say that he was confused by Zhao Jiajun on such a night, surrounded by pedestrians in a hurry, and he didn't want to say that at such a moment, he had the illusion that he was really in love with Zhao Jiajun.

Sighing, returning to reality, Bai Jian wrapped her coat tightly and hailed a taxi. Zhao Jiajun, who was hiding in the shadows behind him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw that the two bodyguards had already followed him by car. He clenched his fists, thinking She swore secretly that she would never let Bai Lian go this time.

Bai Jian, who was sitting in the taxi, didn't even know that he had been exposed. He got out of the car and went home, and went in smoothly as usual.

Zhao Jiajun came afterward, and a bodyguard stepped forward and said, "This is the building, Room 7, Building 1201."

Zhao Jiajun looked up, "Can you see his window from here?"

"Yes, this row of windows on the 12th floor." The bodyguard replied, "What else do you need?"

"No need, thank you." In the dark night, Zhao Jiajun exuded a cold aura.