"Why don't you send them yourself?"
Back in the car, Master Zhou looked at Xiao Ling with curiosity. This great lover didn't send them himself.
It's not like his style.
"With so many, when can I send them? It's too tiring. Besides, there are people who hate me."
Xiao Ling shrugged: "What if they hit me and scratch my face?"
"6!"
Master Zhou was also impressed by his actions. He had never seen such a person.
Today is an eye-opener.
"You still send gifts to your ex-girlfriend. I don't know if you are affectionate or deep-hearted."
"We broke up but we are not enemies. I love them all. We can learn from each other when we meet in the future, right?"
Hearing this, Master Zhou was speechless and stopped talking.
This guy, call him a scumbag.
He can take out all the money he has to buy gifts for his ex-girlfriend.
He is not stingy.
Call him innocent. This guy says he loves beautiful girls and dominates them.
He gave people a very contradictory feeling, as if he was a nobleman who came to experience life.
He was so cool.
An hour later, the car drove to a villa area on the third ring road.
After letting the assistant and the driver leave, Mr. Zhou took Xiao Ling in.
Opened the door.
Mr. Zhou took off his clothes, pulled his pants, put on slippers, and let himself go.
Tons, tons, tons, a bottle of cold beer.
"Cool!!"
Turning his head to look at Xiao Ling: "Just treat it as your own home, don't be restrained, auntie, make something delicious tonight."
"Okay."
Mr. Zhou's auntie looked accustomed to it and left with a smile.
Xiao Ling glanced at Mr. Zhou, who was only wearing a bikini, and didn't treat him as a human being.
But... Xiao Ling curled his lips, just this bone stick, there's nothing good to see.
After walking around and taking a look at the environment of the villa, Xiao Ling sighed twice, worthy of being one of the four major actresses, a rich woman.
Being a big star really makes money.
Master Zhou brought a bottle of iced Coke to Xiao Ling: "Don't look at it, when you become famous in the future, you can also afford to live in this kind of villa."
Xiao Ling smiled slightly.
Such a small house, if my mother saw it, she would cry about the hard life he lived.
Let him live in this kind of house in the future, what's the difference between wishing Xiao Ma Ge a monthly income of over 10,000?
"Okay, then I'll borrow your good wishes."
The dinner was very rich, and the aunt's cooking skills were very good.
After dinner, Master Zhou took Xiao Ling to a room on the second floor.
"You live here from now on, my room is right next to it."
Xiao Ling made an OK gesture: "Thank you for taking me in, I'll take you flying in the future."
Mr. Zhou rolled his eyes: "Don't talk nonsense to me, come with me to Huayi to sign the contract tomorrow, and solve your meal problem first."
"Wait a minute, I'll make a call first."
Xiao Ling picked up the phone and called his mentor Luo Wensheng to ask about his film investment.
If it's not solved, he will go to Huayi tomorrow to ask for help. If it doesn't work, he can only ask his family for money.
It's really hard to get the first pot of gold, so it's okay to ask his family for help.
After a while, Xiao Ling hung up the phone and looked at Mr. Zhou and raised his eyebrows.
"I'll go to Huayi with you tomorrow to discuss investment."
"Has Huayi decided to invest in you?"
Mr. Zhou was a little surprised: "You're selling your ass? You're a newcomer, is it so easy to get investment?"
Xiao Ling was speechless: "Look at what you said, it's really fucking rough, bro, I have someone above me."
"Who?"
"Luo Wensheng, my dear mentor."
"Fuck, why didn't you tell me earlier that you have such a strong relationship? I'm so busy running around!"
Mr. Zhou looked at Xiao Ling speechlessly, and was a little shocked.
No wonder this guy was able to go to the Painted Skin crew to be an assistant director to gild himself. It turns out that there is a big boss named Luo Wensheng behind him.
Others don't know, but can she not know how important Luo Wensheng is?
"Then will you sign a contract with Huayi?"
"Yes."
Xiao Ling hooked Zhou Gongzi's neck and smiled, "Otherwise, you will work in vain. I remember it in my heart."
"You have a conscience."
Zhou Gongzi hit Xiao Ling's chest with his head, and Xiao Ling was so upset.
He secretly vowed to hit him hard in the future.
He even endured a bone stick.
Fuck!
After Zhou Gongzi left, Xiao Ling looked around the room. It was pink and tender, and it was a girl's style at first glance.
I didn't expect that Zhou Gongzi looked carefree, but the style of the house could be delicate.
After a day of traveling, Xiao Ling was also tired, so he took a comfortable bath.
Then he called Yang Mi and talked on the phone for more than half an hour.
Xiao Ling was still very satisfied with Yang Mi, and she would not care about his picking up girls.
After the call, Xiao Ling fell asleep.
...
The next morning.
Master Zhou pushed open Xiao Ling's door and saw him exercising in a pair of shorts.
His face flushed.
His features stood out as he moved.
"I thought you were sleeping in, but I didn't expect you to get up so early. What are you doing?"
"I have to practice this family-inherited health-preserving exercise. Otherwise, my grandfather and grandpa will kill me if they find out."
Xiao Ling said as he practiced, and there was still a lingering fear on his face.
It was the first time Master Zhou saw this expression on his face, and he couldn't help but feel curious.
"There are people you are afraid of. Are your grandfather and grandfather very cruel to you?"
"Fierce?"
Xiao Ling laughed: "These two old guys started to use me for experiments when I was six years old. They almost killed me. Don't you think they are cruel?"
Mr. Zhou was stunned: "Who are your grandfather and grandfather?"
"Don't ask around. It's not good for you."
Mr. Zhou thought that Xiao Ling's grandfather and grandfather were the kind of hermits who were not used to being talked about by outsiders.
So he didn't ask any more questions.
Seeing that Xiao Ling practiced well, he also started to practice.
Don't say it, it really works.
After practicing, he sweated all over and felt comfortable.
Xiao Ling glanced at her: "This is a family-inherited health-preserving exercise. If you practice it, it's like entering my Xiao family."
Mr. Zhou rolled his eyes: "Don't talk nonsense, as if your family is very powerful."
Can't even afford to rent a house, what kind of powerful family can it be?
Xiao Ling laughed and didn't explain.
Suddenly, he looked forward to the expression of Master Zhou when he knew the truth. The two super bosses called her grandson's wife.
Her expression must be very interesting, right?
Haha.
Xiao Ling couldn't help laughing. Master Zhou looked at him like an idiot.
Suddenly, he felt a chill on his back.
It must be an illusion!
This guy is deliberately making things mysterious.