Star Path Divination Room

Jiang Qianling asked back: "How long will it take for you to get better?"

Zisang: "It will definitely not be better before joining the group."

She was so sure, but Jiang Qianling was a little puzzled: "What's going on with you?"

Zisang: "...a herniated disc in the waist."

Jiang Qianling actually believed more than half of it, but it was a little strange: "Isn't this a disease that only the elderly get? Besides, it's just protruding, so it's so serious?"

Zisang said nonsense seriously: "You have been dancing for 20 years, and see if your psoas muscles will be strained."

Jiang Qianling nodded: "Oh."

She didn't doubt at all that herniated disc had anything to do with lumbar muscle strain.It probably sounds like it's all about the waist, so it's okay.For the first time, Zisang felt that it is good for people to be stupid, the less common sense a person is, the easier it is to be fooled.It is true that the lumbar muscles are strained, and more or less dancers will have a little bit of it.Highlighting or something is complete nonsense.It's rare for someone to believe that.

Jiang Qianling asked for a glass of lemon juice, took a sip, and then spit it into the warm water cup, complaining: "What kind of lemon juice is this, right?!"

Zisang looked disgusted: "Can you not vomit in front of me? It's disgusting, okay?"

Jiang Qianling didn't care much, and asked the waiter to remove both cups.Zisang lost all interest in her words, and asked urgently, "How did you arrange it?"

Jiang Qianling: "It was Pei Nan's idea. This drama should be made into a weekly web drama, and one episode will be aired, just like Riman."

Zisang: "..."

Jiang Qianling also thought it was a good idea, and said triumphantly: "Then you can change the script a little bit, add some original plots to your character first, and you can do it later? Then follow the plot of the game and just follow the plot." OK."

The method is very good, but Princess vv...you were set by your brother, don't you know...

President Jiang also knows how to play. He said that he wanted to invest in filming for his sister, and he said birthday gifts. In the end, he still had his own calculations—Zi Sang heard from Pei Nan that President Jiang had always wanted to try this model, but after all Unlike traditional platforms, there are risks.That's good, I took my sister's first work and tried it out.

Jiang Qianling was still star-eyed, looking at Zisang: "What do you think of this idea!? I think it's great! Pei Nan is so smart!"

Zisang: "...as long as you are happy..."

Jiang Qianling was surprised: "Eh!? My brother said the same thing!"

In the past, Princess VV always called President Jiang by his name, but now... I still underestimate President Jiang. Not only did she use her sister to test the waters, but she even earned back her sister's brother-controlling feelings. too worth it.

After talking about the business, it stands to reason that Zisang is going to walk away.It's a pity that my legs are bad now and I can't walk.Jiang Qianling didn't have the slightest intention to leave, she sat there awkwardly, unable to hold back a word for a long time.

Zisang: "If you drink too much water, go to the toilet, and change your aunt's towel instead of grinding it here and there. The butt has a point, so you want to drill a hole?"

Jiang Qianling became impatient: "Can't you speak nicer?"

"Is it necessary?" Zisang paused, "Are you really on your menstrual period?"

Jiang Qianling let out a sullen breath: "Be serious. I have something to tell you."

"No time, no money, can't help, find your brother."

Jiang Qianling: "... Zisang, I find you really annoying!"

Zisang gave her a "you are annoying too" look.The door of the coffee shop opened, and a strong man walked in, looked around at the door, and then came towards Zisang.Jiang Qianling saw that he looked familiar, but couldn't remember who it was for a long time.It wasn't until the man came to him and he said hello that he remembered that it was Zhong Liran's driver.

Zisang ordered a cup of hot orange juice for Pikamin to warm him up before leaving.Pikamin was also polite, sat down and began chatting: "Aran is on the show, let me pick you up. She said that if you want to go home later, throw that basket of dirty clothes into the washing machine."

Zisang: "...I'm a sick patient. I don't care about washing my clothes. I don't go home."

Pikamin continued: "Aran said that you would definitely not wash, so let me pick you up to the crew, and I can act some extra scenes for you."

Zisang: "She doesn't give out boxed lunches, so she makes good use of the free labor?"

Pikamin shrugged his shoulders, indicating that the message was over, and he did not follow up with this sentence.

Jiang Qianling listened to it very unpleasantly, and it was rare that she resisted not interrupting them.But when Pikamin started to drink hot orange juice, she looked at Zisang resentfully: "Why did you let her live in your house? Uncle is at home, how inconvenient!"

"Who told you that she lives in my house?"

Jiang Qianling: "Didn't you just say..."

"I live at her house."

Jiang Qianling: "... You are a native of T city, living in a foreigner's home. Are you short of a house?"

"I said no, you give me a set?"

Jiang Qianling really did a good deal. According to the current housing prices in T City, it is still a bit difficult to give away a set.So she changed direction and said to Zisang, "Why can't you live in your house? Then you come to my house! There are nannies and aunts, and you don't need to do your own laundry."

Pikamin put the cup on the table and wiped his mouth: "It's time to go."

Interrupted by strength, not giving the opponent a chance at all.

Jiang Qianling: "This is a hot drink! You actually drank it down in one gulp!?"

Pikamin: "You must not know what it's like to grab food in the factory."

Picaming helped Zisang sit in the car, and when she was about to leave, Jiang Qianling was circling around the front hood of her car.He glanced outside and said to Zisang, "The temperature is probably too low and the engine won't start."

"That--"

Before he finished speaking, Pikamin stepped on the accelerator and walked away.

Zisang: "..."

I didn't realize that the driver, who looks so honest and honest, is actually a straightforward boy.Jiang Qianling squatted in the bleak wind and called Pei Nan: "I can't drive, come here quickly!"

Zisang actually doesn't want to go to the set.Zhong Liran may not have noticed, but her own feeling is very obvious. There is always something wrong with her body these days.The knees are stiff, and the second is that the waist really hurts.After sitting in the coffee shop with Jiang Qianling for less than half an hour, she felt as if she was about to fall apart, and wanted to find a place to lie down and have a rest.

When Hengguo was about to get off the car, Jiang Qianling chased him in with a call: "I just forgot when I interrupted you just now. In fact, I took a job recently, so I wanted to ask if you were interested."

"No."

Jiang Qianling began to jump over there: "Zi Sang, can you wait for someone to finish talking!"

"No. I don't want to cooperate with you, understand?"

"Then you still want my play 1?"

That's because I have to act in that play, otherwise my legs will never get better in my life.Otherwise, why do you think I tortured myself so much, being in a group with a super unpleasant person.

Masochistic?

Zisang hung up the phone, Tiantian picked her up outside and helped her out of the car.As soon as Zisang moved, he felt the bones in his waist creaking.Tiantian also felt it, and froze in place with fright, not daring to move again: "What was that sound just now? Bones? Zisang, are you going to leave?"

"It's loose and there are still muscles connected! Hurry up, it's very uncomfortable to be stuck like this!"

Tiantian told Zhong Liran when he went back that the box lunch happened to be put away. Zhong Liran gave Zisang her ultra-luxurious set meal, and while drinking the soup, he asked, "You've been listless for the past few days, what's the matter?" , too much sun?"

"Yeah, it's time to water."

Zhong Liran filled a spoonful of egg drop soup and brought it to Zisang's mouth: "Come, pour the soup."

The two shared a meal, Zhong Liran had a small appetite, Zisang had no appetite, and there was only one chicken leg left in the end.Tiantian looked at the two of them resentfully: "Why don't you give it to me!"

Zisang handed over the lunch box.

Tian Tian yelled angrily: "I ate two servings of white rice! I also ate Mengmeng's white rice! Do you know how regretful I am now!?"

Zhong Liran looked at Tiantian's stomach: "You can lose weight!? In this way, if you lose ninety catties, I will invest in a heroine movie for you."

Zisang added: "A 10-minute micro-movie."

Tiantian: "Zi Sang, you go...you go! I don't want to see you!"

Zisang was very serious, and said with an attitude of discussing a professional academic issue: "Actually, to you, it doesn't make much difference whether it takes 10 minutes or [-] minutes—you can't lose weight anyway."

Joking aside, Zisang still likes Tiantian quite a lot.Good personality, open-minded and hearty, very cute.

She yearns for someone with mountains, rivers and earth in her heart, but it's a pity that she has developed such a temper since she was a child, so she can only pretend to care about it.

The trouble was over, and Zhong Liran fell asleep on the folding chair.There is a rabbit deacon in the mobile phone, who said in a light novel tone: "Prince Avi, Your Royal Highness is the princess of Troymea".

Zhong Liran suddenly opened his eyes and leaned over, smacking his lips with emotion: "Otome Xiang's Marysu game, you can actually choose such a name."

Zisang scolded: "Boldly making trouble!"

Zhong Liran immediately followed up: "Your Majesty, spare me! Give the villain a chance to show his loyalty! Can you let the little one serve Her Lady Queen to bed?"

Zhong Li also likes to act after acting, and she doesn't want audiences if she is exaggerated.

Zisang lowered his head and poked on the phone, without raising his head: "You are messing up the government, I will give you a cold palace, go and squat inside."

Zhong Liran stood up and pulled her wrist: "The concubine has just learned oriental massage. Would you like to try it, Your Majesty the Queen?"

It turned out to be here!With a wave of his mobile phone, Zisang retreated all the princes to the background: "Zuzao."

Zhong Liran had his own lounge, found two military coats and spread them on the table, and helped Zisang up.Her massage skills are not very good, but her strength is not bad. Zisang has eaten and drunk and fought with the princes. Now she is drowsy and her eyes are closed.

Zhong Liran was wondering what prince she had drawn, and suddenly remembered something, and said to Zisang: "It is said that several David TVs have teamed up to launch a new project, are you interested?"