Lu Congbai closed his eyes obediently, but the touch on his face became more obvious, and the place where Long Zhan's fingertip touched was burning.
Apart from his brother Qingjiao who always wanted to eat dragon meat, Senior Jinlong was the first person who treated him so well.
Although he is a little narrow-minded, has a bad temper, and always scolds himself, Lu Congbai knows that Senior Jinlong is a good person.
"Brother Zhan, are you free tomorrow, that is, this Saturday night?" After Lu Congbai closed his eyes, he found that he was a lot more courageous, at least he dared to say the invitation.
"No." Long Zhan didn't intend to listen to Lu Congbai and continue, but it was all a trick to deceive himself about double cultivation.
The snake is not big, and its mind is full of unsavory thoughts.
Long Zhan threw the wet wipes in the trash can, and sat back in his seat, "At least you are my man, and you should pay attention to your appearance in the future."
"Well, I know Brother Zhan." As Lu Congbai said, he touched his pocket. Although he knew that Long Zhan would definitely reject him, he still wanted to take the initiative, "Brother Zhan, I have two pictures of Mr. Lin's painting exhibition." Ticket, do you want to go with me?"
Lu Congbai looked at the exquisite tickets, but in fact he still wanted to see them.
After cultivating human form, Lu Congbai also studied hard by himself, working part-time and part-study.
However, I am not a material for studying, and almost all the money I earn is paid for rent, water and electricity, and I have no extra money to watch and have fun.
"Mr. Lin?" Long Zhan looked through the mirror and saw the ticket in Lu Congbai's hand. The color scheme on it should be the work of Mr. Fan.
After living for thousands of years, I can't read all the words. What kind of little stupid snake from the mountain is it?
"I had filming that night until 11 o'clock, and I didn't have time." Long Zhan really didn't have time, and the announcements were almost full every day.
After he refused, he stared at Lu Congbai's reaction in the mirror, the pair of eyes that were always bright and dimmed, he bit his lip in a daze, and the dimples at the corners of his mouth were sunken.
"This exhibition is very long, from this Saturday to next Saturday, next Saturday, next Saturday, next..."
"Okay, Lu Congbai, you don't seem to understand what your job here is."
Long Zhan turned down his face and refused cruelly, it's all like this, no matter how much this stupid snake wants to double cultivate with himself, he should back down, it is impossible for a dragon and a snake to double cultivate!
Lu Congbai counted with his fingers, and only after hearing what Long Zhan said, did he understand that it wasn't that Long Zhan didn't have time, it was because he didn't like to go with him.
"Then... I'll give these two tickets to Brother Zhan. I don't understand any art exhibitions. I would be ashamed to Brother Zhan if I went there. Brother Zhan, go with your good friends, don't waste it."
Lu Congbai touched the body of the ticket with some reluctance, and gently placed the two tickets beside the dressing table.
Lu Congbai watched them merge with a table of expensive cosmetics, and felt like returning to their original owners. A poor little snake like himself who has never seen the world should just watch TV at home.
Coincidentally, "Legend of the White Snake" will be replayed again.
Long Zhan looked at the two extra tickets for the art exhibition in front of him. It seemed that there were Lu Congbai's regrets on them, and he felt heavy when he picked them up.
When Long Zhan looked up at the person in the mirror again, Lu Congbai had already left at some point, and he was the only one in Nuoda's dressing room.
The starry sky on the ticket is far and bright, and every star is shining.
If he really led the way to Congbai to see the art exhibition, what kind of expression would he have standing under the huge starry sky painting...Long Zhan looked at the ticket and fell into deep thought.
In the afternoon, the last formal rehearsal was finally about to begin. When Long Zhan came up from the backstage, Lu Congbai happened to be lifting the heaviest cabinet props.
When he put it down, he accidentally hit his hand, Lu Congbai hurriedly withdrew his hand, and hugged it himself.
"Li Dong, you arranged for him to do this." Long Zhan's expression turned ugly in an instant, and his brows frowned slightly.
Li Dong smiled awkwardly, "Brother Zhan, isn't he an assistant? It's normal to do these things in the crew, this is his job."
Long Zhan's eyes flickered, remembering what he said just now in the dressing room.
——Lu Congbai, you don't seem to understand what your job here is.
"This Saturday night's magazine shoot will be held at a different time. I have something to do on Saturday." Long Zhan said.
"Ah? I've already bought the air tickets, brother Zhan, this..." Li Dong spread his hands with a puzzled expression on his face.
"I won't go if I can't change the time, and I don't like that magazine very much."
After speaking, Long Zhan walked onto the stage, leaving Li Dong who wanted to cry without tears to contact the magazine.
Lu Congbai on the stage saw Long Zhan approaching, and hurried to the backstage.
"Lu Congbai." Seeing that he was hiding from him, Long Zhan frowned and stopped him.
Lu Congbai turned his head back, his eyes were as clear as cold stars, "Brother Zhan, what can I do for you?"
"I'll pick you up at eight o'clock on Saturday." Long Zhan pretended not to care much, and said.
"Come to pick me up?" Lu Congbai looked at Long Zhan blankly.
"Okay, the lighting is ready, the staff is off stage, and the actors are on stage."
The assistant director off the field held the microphone, and his shout interrupted Long Zhan's explanation. Long Zhan gritted his teeth, and looked at the people off the field with cold eyes with his golden eyes.
The assistant director off the stage shrank his neck and didn't dare to speak again.
"Work arrangements, be obedient and wait." Long Zhan turned his head, his eyes lessened a bit.
Lu Congbai nodded: "I know, I must wait for Brother Zhan to pick me up at eight o'clock!"
Lu Congbai smiled brightly, the lights on the stage went out just at this moment, and his smile disappeared into the darkness.
……
Because he was called to work by the company during the Thursday break, Lu Congbai was given a day off on Saturday.
He went to several furniture stores during the day under the sun, but unfortunately he couldn't find a coffee table exactly like the one in Long Zhan's house.
Passing by a relatively special independent designer home furnishing store, Lu Congbai was attracted by the coffee table inside.
It is a Tai Chi-like shape composed of black walnut and brown glass.
It matches well with Long Zhan's furniture.
Lu Congbai plucked up the courage to push the door open, but didn't see the boss, so he went to the coffee table and knelt down.
"Do you like it?" A soft female voice came from above.
Lu Congbai looked up subconsciously, and there was a woman with a willow and slender waist standing on the stairs on the second floor.
Lu Congbai nodded in embarrassment, and asked embarrassingly, "Sister Boss, how much is this?"
"A work of art, don't talk about money but about fate, 8000 yuan." The woman twisted her waist and got down.
Lu turned pale, and eighteen thousand was enough for his living expenses for a year.
"It's so expensive, I don't have that much."
Lu Congbai looked reluctantly at the coffee table for the last time, stood up, walked to the door, and stopped again, "Boss, can you leave it to me? I'll give you the money in a month."
"Of course, if you don't have any money, there is a medicinal pawn shop opposite. You can exchange centipedes, deer antlers, and snake skins for money."
When Lu Congbai heard about the snake skin, his eyes lit up. He was indeed about to shed his skin recently. He couldn't eat before he shed his skin, and he would be weak for several days after he shed his skin.
In the past, he hated shedding his skin the most, but it was also the first time he knew that his skin could be exchanged for money.
Find a part-time job by yourself at night, shed your skin again, and put together your salary, which should be enough.
Now I have to go back quickly and wait for Long Zhan to pick him up. I stayed up late last night to study "Snake Clan Shuangxiu Cheats 108 Styles", and to win Long Zhan's big dragon tail tonight, he is bound to win!
Apart from his brother Qingjiao who always wanted to eat dragon meat, Senior Jinlong was the first person who treated him so well.
Although he is a little narrow-minded, has a bad temper, and always scolds himself, Lu Congbai knows that Senior Jinlong is a good person.
"Brother Zhan, are you free tomorrow, that is, this Saturday night?" After Lu Congbai closed his eyes, he found that he was a lot more courageous, at least he dared to say the invitation.
"No." Long Zhan didn't intend to listen to Lu Congbai and continue, but it was all a trick to deceive himself about double cultivation.
The snake is not big, and its mind is full of unsavory thoughts.
Long Zhan threw the wet wipes in the trash can, and sat back in his seat, "At least you are my man, and you should pay attention to your appearance in the future."
"Well, I know Brother Zhan." As Lu Congbai said, he touched his pocket. Although he knew that Long Zhan would definitely reject him, he still wanted to take the initiative, "Brother Zhan, I have two pictures of Mr. Lin's painting exhibition." Ticket, do you want to go with me?"
Lu Congbai looked at the exquisite tickets, but in fact he still wanted to see them.
After cultivating human form, Lu Congbai also studied hard by himself, working part-time and part-study.
However, I am not a material for studying, and almost all the money I earn is paid for rent, water and electricity, and I have no extra money to watch and have fun.
"Mr. Lin?" Long Zhan looked through the mirror and saw the ticket in Lu Congbai's hand. The color scheme on it should be the work of Mr. Fan.
After living for thousands of years, I can't read all the words. What kind of little stupid snake from the mountain is it?
"I had filming that night until 11 o'clock, and I didn't have time." Long Zhan really didn't have time, and the announcements were almost full every day.
After he refused, he stared at Lu Congbai's reaction in the mirror, the pair of eyes that were always bright and dimmed, he bit his lip in a daze, and the dimples at the corners of his mouth were sunken.
"This exhibition is very long, from this Saturday to next Saturday, next Saturday, next Saturday, next..."
"Okay, Lu Congbai, you don't seem to understand what your job here is."
Long Zhan turned down his face and refused cruelly, it's all like this, no matter how much this stupid snake wants to double cultivate with himself, he should back down, it is impossible for a dragon and a snake to double cultivate!
Lu Congbai counted with his fingers, and only after hearing what Long Zhan said, did he understand that it wasn't that Long Zhan didn't have time, it was because he didn't like to go with him.
"Then... I'll give these two tickets to Brother Zhan. I don't understand any art exhibitions. I would be ashamed to Brother Zhan if I went there. Brother Zhan, go with your good friends, don't waste it."
Lu Congbai touched the body of the ticket with some reluctance, and gently placed the two tickets beside the dressing table.
Lu Congbai watched them merge with a table of expensive cosmetics, and felt like returning to their original owners. A poor little snake like himself who has never seen the world should just watch TV at home.
Coincidentally, "Legend of the White Snake" will be replayed again.
Long Zhan looked at the two extra tickets for the art exhibition in front of him. It seemed that there were Lu Congbai's regrets on them, and he felt heavy when he picked them up.
When Long Zhan looked up at the person in the mirror again, Lu Congbai had already left at some point, and he was the only one in Nuoda's dressing room.
The starry sky on the ticket is far and bright, and every star is shining.
If he really led the way to Congbai to see the art exhibition, what kind of expression would he have standing under the huge starry sky painting...Long Zhan looked at the ticket and fell into deep thought.
In the afternoon, the last formal rehearsal was finally about to begin. When Long Zhan came up from the backstage, Lu Congbai happened to be lifting the heaviest cabinet props.
When he put it down, he accidentally hit his hand, Lu Congbai hurriedly withdrew his hand, and hugged it himself.
"Li Dong, you arranged for him to do this." Long Zhan's expression turned ugly in an instant, and his brows frowned slightly.
Li Dong smiled awkwardly, "Brother Zhan, isn't he an assistant? It's normal to do these things in the crew, this is his job."
Long Zhan's eyes flickered, remembering what he said just now in the dressing room.
——Lu Congbai, you don't seem to understand what your job here is.
"This Saturday night's magazine shoot will be held at a different time. I have something to do on Saturday." Long Zhan said.
"Ah? I've already bought the air tickets, brother Zhan, this..." Li Dong spread his hands with a puzzled expression on his face.
"I won't go if I can't change the time, and I don't like that magazine very much."
After speaking, Long Zhan walked onto the stage, leaving Li Dong who wanted to cry without tears to contact the magazine.
Lu Congbai on the stage saw Long Zhan approaching, and hurried to the backstage.
"Lu Congbai." Seeing that he was hiding from him, Long Zhan frowned and stopped him.
Lu Congbai turned his head back, his eyes were as clear as cold stars, "Brother Zhan, what can I do for you?"
"I'll pick you up at eight o'clock on Saturday." Long Zhan pretended not to care much, and said.
"Come to pick me up?" Lu Congbai looked at Long Zhan blankly.
"Okay, the lighting is ready, the staff is off stage, and the actors are on stage."
The assistant director off the field held the microphone, and his shout interrupted Long Zhan's explanation. Long Zhan gritted his teeth, and looked at the people off the field with cold eyes with his golden eyes.
The assistant director off the stage shrank his neck and didn't dare to speak again.
"Work arrangements, be obedient and wait." Long Zhan turned his head, his eyes lessened a bit.
Lu Congbai nodded: "I know, I must wait for Brother Zhan to pick me up at eight o'clock!"
Lu Congbai smiled brightly, the lights on the stage went out just at this moment, and his smile disappeared into the darkness.
……
Because he was called to work by the company during the Thursday break, Lu Congbai was given a day off on Saturday.
He went to several furniture stores during the day under the sun, but unfortunately he couldn't find a coffee table exactly like the one in Long Zhan's house.
Passing by a relatively special independent designer home furnishing store, Lu Congbai was attracted by the coffee table inside.
It is a Tai Chi-like shape composed of black walnut and brown glass.
It matches well with Long Zhan's furniture.
Lu Congbai plucked up the courage to push the door open, but didn't see the boss, so he went to the coffee table and knelt down.
"Do you like it?" A soft female voice came from above.
Lu Congbai looked up subconsciously, and there was a woman with a willow and slender waist standing on the stairs on the second floor.
Lu Congbai nodded in embarrassment, and asked embarrassingly, "Sister Boss, how much is this?"
"A work of art, don't talk about money but about fate, 8000 yuan." The woman twisted her waist and got down.
Lu turned pale, and eighteen thousand was enough for his living expenses for a year.
"It's so expensive, I don't have that much."
Lu Congbai looked reluctantly at the coffee table for the last time, stood up, walked to the door, and stopped again, "Boss, can you leave it to me? I'll give you the money in a month."
"Of course, if you don't have any money, there is a medicinal pawn shop opposite. You can exchange centipedes, deer antlers, and snake skins for money."
When Lu Congbai heard about the snake skin, his eyes lit up. He was indeed about to shed his skin recently. He couldn't eat before he shed his skin, and he would be weak for several days after he shed his skin.
In the past, he hated shedding his skin the most, but it was also the first time he knew that his skin could be exchanged for money.
Find a part-time job by yourself at night, shed your skin again, and put together your salary, which should be enough.
Now I have to go back quickly and wait for Long Zhan to pick him up. I stayed up late last night to study "Snake Clan Shuangxiu Cheats 108 Styles", and to win Long Zhan's big dragon tail tonight, he is bound to win!
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