Rural Shennong

What Liang Ying was worried about was that Chen Ping couldn't find a big star to endorse.

Where would a big star endorse an unknown brand like Dong Ling?

A real big star would not even be given a chance to meet.

If you find a third- and fourth-tier star, even if they are willing to take risks, not to mention the huge cost, the publicity effect may not be good.

But Liang Ying discovered that as long as Chen Ping made a decision, he would not be influenced by other people's opinions.

His boss is so self-willed, it's useless for her to persuade him.

Rest assured that the production process was handed over to Liang Ying, Chen Ping went out and bought a small can, finished eating the small can, washed the bottle, and filled the can with cream before driving to Du Shiman's villa.

At the entrance of the villa, Chen Ping rang the doorbell.

After a while, the surveillance camera above the gate turned and pointed at Chen Ping. Du Shiman's lazy voice came from the small speaker next to the doorbell: "What are you doing?"

Chen Ping waved his hand at the camera: "I brought you some presents."

Du Shiman asked, "Is it wine?"

Chen Ping was full of black lines: "No!"

Du Shiman was silent for a moment: "Forget it, I still have to sleep, and I will contact you when I wake up."

"Hey, hey, hey!" Chen Ping yelled twice, and found that there was no sound from the small speaker.

"When you drink my wine, you have a hippie smile on your face, and when you run out of wine, you just ignore me, you are used to it!"

Chen Ping looked around and found no one around, so he jumped up, grabbed the door beam with both hands, and turned into the yard.

In the bedroom, Du Shiman stretched himself, and just about to lie down, he saw a figure coming in from the window.

She was so shocked that she reached out and wanted to press the red button on the head of the bed.

As long as she presses the button, the security guards in the villa area can rush over within a minute.

When he saw clearly that the person who turned in was Chen Ping, Du Shiman immediately withdrew his hand, quickly pulled up the quilt, and covered his face: "Ah! Get out!"

Du Shiman was not afraid of what Chen Ping would do to her.

Chen Ping really wanted to do something, and killed her when she was drunk for the first time.

It's just that Du Shiman's hair is disheveled now, and her complexion is not very good. She is afraid that Chen Ping will see her ugly appearance.

Chen Ping folded his arms and smiled lightly: "What? Can't you see people in your current state?"

Du Shiman, who was covered in the quilt, said in a muffled voice, "I don't have any clothes on."

Chen Ping curled his lips: "Fart, I even saw you in pajamas."

Du Shiman still didn't show his face: "Go out and wait, I'll wash my face and put on makeup before I tell you."

Chen Ping's eyes lit up: "No face wash or makeup? That's great!"

"I'll bring you a skin care product. It's a new product from my beauty factory. You just have to try it."

Du Shiman said perfunctorily: "OK, please, put your skin care products on the bedside table, I will use them later."

Chen Ping could hear the perfunctory in Du Shiman's tone, and didn't believe her words at all: "No, I have to see you use it with my own eyes."

Du Shiman was furious, and lifted the quilt: "You just want to see me at my ugliest, don't you? Are you satisfied now?"

Chen Ping was taken aback by Du Shiman's haggard face: "You...you didn't drink the bottle of wine I gave you, did you?"

When Chen Ping and Du Shiman parted in the morning, although he said he would not give her Tangpu Zhizun, before Chen Ping left, he still ordered Mei Qingyan to prepare a bottle for Du Shiman and let her take it away.

But Du Shiman, a female alcoholic, obviously didn't listen to Chen Ping's words, so she drank the bottle of Tangpu Zhizun when she came back.

Chen Ping had clearly told her that she had already drank a lot today and could not drink Tangpu Zhizun anymore.

This is good, the result of drinking too much is that Du Shiman is a little weak, resulting in pale face and dry skin, as haggard as if he had stayed up for several days at night.

Du Shiman picked up a bottle of water from the bedside table, and took a few sips: "I drank it, and it didn't kill me."

"Look at your little picky face!"

Chen Ping took out the small canned bottle containing the cream from his bag: "Look at your dry skin, this is for you, you will feel better with this, it just hydrates your skin."

Du Shiman looked at the small canning bottle in Chen Ping's hand and the unknown objects inside, his head shook like a rattle: "No, no, no, I'll just put on a summer leaf grass moisturizing mask later."

"My skin is very sensitive, so I can't use messy skin care products."

Chen Ping unscrewed the cap of the canning bottle, and walked to the bedside: "This thing of mine is absolutely good, I guarantee that you have used it once, and you will want to use it again in the future."

Du Shiman rubbed against the head of the bed nervously: "If you say no, don't, don't force me!"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows: "That's up to you!"

Du Shiman turned pale with shock: "What are you going to do?"

With that said, she was about to get up and run away.

Chen Ping grabbed her ankle and pulled her back.

Du Shiman screamed loudly and struggled hard.

Chen Ping had to be on top of her, pressing her hands on top of her head.

In fact, Chen Ping just wanted to use face cream on Du Shiman.

But reality has gone awry.

Du Shiman only wore a very thin silk pajamas, and the hem of the pajamas was lifted up as he struggled and kicked.

And the posture of the two of them is too ambiguous now.

"Well, I just want to give you some cream, do you believe it?"

Du Shiman sneered: "Do I believe it is useful? Anyway, I can't resist what you want to do to me now!"

Even if Du Shiman's skin is dry and his face is haggard, there is a kind of delicate beauty that I still feel pity for.

The face of the top queen is still very capable.

Chen Ping raised a ball of fire, Du Shiman felt it clearly, and twisted a few times uneasily.

With such a twist of her water snake's waist, Chen Ping almost exploded on the spot.

Chen Ping was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he quickly dug out a little face cream from the canning jar on the bedside table, and was about to put it on Du Shiman's face.

"It's a crime, I just want to find a spokesperson, so hurry up and settle it!"

Seeing Chen Ping's hand stretched out, Du Shiman subconsciously turned his head away.

Following her movement, the beauty tendons on her neck tensed up.

The beauty tendon, physiologically refers to the sternocleidomastoid muscle, on both sides of the neck.

When the neck is turned to one side, one of the beauty tendons will be particularly prominent.

The beauty tendons made Du Shiman's slender neck more sexy, and the collarbone connected at the root was in perfect shape. Chen Ping's eyes continued to look down uncontrollably.

"Gudong!" Chen Ping swallowed, and the impulse became stronger.

Du Shiman had always had a good impression of Chen Ping.

At this moment, she was overwhelmed by the strong male hormones released from Chen Ping's body, and her winking eyes were covered with a layer of crystal water vapor.

Chen Ping took a deep breath, firmly suppressed the urge to move, and gently applied the cream on Du Shiman's face.

He not only smeared it, but also cooperated with massage techniques to speed up the skin on Dusman's face to absorb the cream.

Seeing that Du Shiman's face was much better, Chen Ping let go of Du Shiman's hand, got up quickly, turned his head and rushed into the bathroom.