Extraordinary life starting from film and television lottery

Chapter 48 048, talking to the air, quack quack
When Lina woke up, she found herself lying in Zhang Jian's arms again.

She's no longer used to it, every time she hits the floor, she wakes up like this.

Every time Zhang Jian said that she crept into the bed by herself.

It's really amazing, even if she gets under the covers, she shouldn't be on this side, right?

Lina, unable to complain, has not resisted in the past two days.

The boss is handsome, rich and talented, no woman can resist his charm.

Simply sleeping with such a man can't be said to be at a disadvantage.

Most importantly, he is the employer and the boss!
When Lina was receiving butler training in England Baker, she actually simulated many situations.

This kind of aboveboard behavior of taking advantage is actually not bad.

In the workplace, the situation is much more serious.

Especially in the country.

Some students come to be housekeepers for a purpose that is not pure.

In England, bosses like Zhang Jian are even more sought-after.

After all, China is not England, and the younger the housekeeper, the better.

If you want to find a professional butler, go directly to the butler.

Therefore, in this domestic industry, there is less professionalism and more impetuousness.

Of course, for Lina, she just needs to take care of herself and not think too much.

Who doesn't want to stand up and be the master?Do you want to be a housekeeper all your life?Nobody wants to.

Lina has no such delusions, she knows herself very well.

What has always been adhered to is professional ethics and professional principles.

The will of the boss is the main priority, as long as you don't suffer.

At least for now, the third boss, she does not resist or reject.

As for the loss... It actually feels good in the hand, hard and warm.

Opening her eyes and thinking wildly, strange thoughts appeared one after another, Lina felt short of oxygen.

"Can you stop pushing so hard?" She frowned.

"What were you thinking just now?" Zhang Jian asked in her ear.

"I was wondering, should I sue you for harassment?" Lina's mentality changed subtly.

"Excuse me?" Zhang Jian exaggerated, "Who is harassing whom?"

"...Shameless!" Lina lifted the quilt and got up.

Looking at her beautiful figure, Zhang Jian sat up and leaned against the head of the bed with a smile on his face.

Actually sleeping with Lina, he was the most tormented.

Ugh!
After Lina changed her clothes and walked out of the room, Zhang Jian sighed secretly.

He felt like he was playing with fire, but Lina's attitude of not refusing made him very addicted.

Still be reserved!

He doesn't want to lose a qualified housekeeper and a qualified tool man!

After shaking his head and getting up, Zhang Jian began to wash up.

As the saying goes, every happy event... ahem.

As the saying goes, people don’t pretend to be young, and at the beginning of the Chinese New Year, Zhang Jian’s incident of pretending to get up,
It is to write Spring Festival couplets.

In previous years, I always bought ready-made.

Over the years, it has been circulated that I write Spring Festival couplets by myself.

Whether it's ugly, alphabetic, chemical, flamboyant, they all like to show off.

Zhang Jian remembered that when he was in high school, his old father asked him to write Spring Festival couplets.

As a result, the red paper and black ink were ready, and the ugly words popped out made Zhang Jian blush.

From then on, the old father knew that calligraphy was not taught in high school, and the bastard was not suitable for writing, so this time Zhang Jian wanted to show himself to others, and the old father only wanted to have fun.

Unexpectedly, I haven't seen him in eight years, and Zhang Jian still writes well.

The block letters are written correctly: everything goes smoothly, everything goes smoothly, and every year is good every year.

The writing is smooth: Two or three sounds of firecrackers make the world a dream, and plum blossoms at four or five o'clock make spring all over the world.

"Top students, let me test you, which of the following is the upper line?"

After Zhang Jian stopped writing, he asked Lina with a smile.

"Plum blossoms are spring at four or five o'clock." Lina said, "This is the Shanglian."

"Why?" Zhang Jian asked with a smile, "What reason?"

"The world is on earth!" Lina said.

"Looking at the characters?" Zhang Jian laughed, "There are also numbers, isn't it four or five after two or three?"

"Then you're posing like this, am I to blame?" Lina rolled her eyes.

"We follow the old order of the ancient etiquette and look from left to right." Zhang Jiandao, "That's why we put the second couplet on the right, and there are also postings according to the modern order, but we still go from left to right."

"But doesn't horizontal batching go from right to left?" Lina was puzzled.

"Who said that? I write from left to right." Zhang Jian continued writing after speaking.

On the third floor of the house, Spring Festival couplets should be pasted on the gate and the door frame on the balcony.

Then there is the word blessing.

I don't know why the word "Fu" is spread upside down, but in the village, "Fu" is always posted upside down.

It hasn't changed for many years.

Even if they are affected, if some young people post it, they will be corrected by their family members.

Otherwise, no matter how you look at it, it will be awkward.

After posting, Zhang Jian took Lina and the little monkey to take a lot of photos.

Pick a few photos without Lina and send them to Moments, that's a good guy.

Especially the video of him writing couplets himself, that's a praise.

"Brother Jian is talented!" Chen Rui was the first to give a thumbs up.

"I knew I would let you leave a message and come back." Lao Meng said with emotion.

"It's ok, brother Jian!" Xu Mingxia posted her own art form.

More friends from the village came to ask for it when they saw Zhang Jian's handwriting.

To celebrate the Chinese New Year, everyone wants to make money even more.

Zhang Jian made a fortune last year, and this year he will benefit everyone, and they want to win the jackpot.

When he came to Zhang Jian's house, he was so sweet-mouthed that he made Father Zhang and Aunt Ding happy.

A group of dogs kept their hands away, asking Zhang Jian to write while taking away the good cigarettes.

Smoking while eating, admiring Zhang Jian's font, and applauding Zhang Jian by the way.

This is showing off, and it has created a big scene, but there is no one else.

When Zhang Jian's uncles came over, all the red paper at home was gone.

As a result, this is not over yet, my uncle always wants to write it.

Sending the little monkey to the canteen to buy red paper, Zhang Jian wrote like this all afternoon.

With Zhang Jian's physical fitness, he felt acid in his wrists, which shows how hard it is.

"Historically, calligraphy sellers and coolies cried poor together. I thought it was absurd, but today I suddenly realized that it is really painful and tormented." Zhang Jian said with emotion.

"..." Lina didn't listen at all, she was busy chatting with Aunt Ding!

The little monkey was folding an airplane with the leftover red paper, but he couldn't understand what the big brother was saying.

There seemed to be a black crow croaking and flying by.

Zhang Jian's face turned red in disappointment, and he ran upstairs to watch a movie.

On this day, Zhang Jian accumulated his seventh lucky draw chance.

Celebrate New Year's Eve with everyone, and take Lina and the little monkey to set off fireworks in the front and back yards.

In the haze of fireworks, Zhang Jian took many photos.

Also recorded some short videos.

This was also the first time Zhang Jian saw Lina laugh heartily.

There is no restraint, no awkwardness and strangeness.

Also smiling was the old father, and Aunt Ding who had suspended her busy work.

This is the happiest and most satisfying year Zhang Jian has ever had in the past eight years.

(End of this chapter)