Three miniature bosses come to the door with tens of billions of assets

Peel the other things in the express package.

There are two rope-like things, He Licun frowned slightly, even his knowledge reserve has encountered a blind spot.

What are these two ropes for?

Also wear it on your body?

From the direction of the bathroom, Shen Pianzhi's voice came out: "He Licun, have you opened the package?"

"Well, it's open." He Licun pondered for a moment, picked out a relatively conservative transparent black gauze belly pocket, and held it in his hand: "If you want to wear it now, I want to see you wear this one."

In the bathroom, Shen Pianzhi was drying her hair: "?"

She still doesn't know what He Licun saw.

Thinking it was the pajamas given to her by her aunt, Shen Pianzhi didn't think much about it: "Then you take it here, it's just right, I'll try the size."

He Licun: "...Well, do you still want pants?"

He Licun picked up another pair of hollow lace. Silk style with open crotch... Well, these should be considered trousers, right?

In the direction of the bathroom, Shen Pianzhi couldn't help but frowned, she felt that something was wrong with He Licun.

But she couldn't tell what was wrong.

She replied: "Bring it in, let me try it together."

He Licun gave a low hum. He held the transparent apron that was as thin as a cicada's wings and the hollowed-out lace. The crotch was opened. His face, which was always cold, turned an unnatural pink.

When he walked to the door of the bathroom and handed out the things, he even lowered his gaze, not looking at Shen Pianzhi: "Put it on, I'll wait for you outside."

Finish this sentence.

He Licun paused for a moment, and added with great struggle in his heart: "Pianzhi, actually, you don't have to spend so much effort to please me, I like whatever you look like."

"What did you say?" Shen Pianzhi turned off the hair dryer, then she raised her head and looked at the things in He Licun's hand.

Ok?

what is that?

She frowned: "Didn't I ask you to help me get the clothes in the express package? What is this?"

The thing in He Licun's hand, like - a handkerchief?

For such a small thing, Shen Pianzhi didn't think about the clothes.

Seeing the embarrassed expression on He Licun's face, Shen Pianzhi was even more puzzled.

She put down the hair dryer, casually took a towel to wrap her wet hair, and then took the thing in He Licun's palm.

after unfolding.

Shen Pianzhi's cheeks turned red with a brush.

She pretended to be calm and looked up, staring at He Licun: "?"

The unnaturalness on He Licun's face became more intense. He coughed and lowered his eyes: "You go ahead and wear it. I'll see it after I wear it."

Shen Pianzhi took a deep breath, ignored He Licun's words, rushed out of the bathroom, and walked towards the desk where the courier package was placed.

really.

There are also several transparent lace 'trays' in different colours.

For a moment, Shen Pianzhi felt a little dizzy.

Fortunately, He Licun saw this.

If another person saw it, she wouldn't know how to explain it.

Rubbing her temples, Shen Pianzhi turned her head and walked towards He Licun with something: "I don't know how to explain it to you, but I didn't buy this thing, it was given to me by someone else..."

This is the last sentence.

He Licun's eyes turned cold in an instant, and he raised his eyes to lock on her: "Who gave it to you?"

Shen Pianzhi took a deep breath: "..."

The word aunt.

She really couldn't say it in front of He Licun.

My aunt gave my niece such "no, unworthy, entry, and purpose" things. As a niece, she really doesn't have a bright face.

The words were stuck in Shen Pianzhi's throat, she froze and said sorry: "Well, I bought this, do you like it?"

Shen Pianzhi's cheeks were terribly hot.

Can't wait to find a hole to dig in.

He Licun stared at her with a resentful expression: "But you just said that someone gave you this."

"I bought it, how about it, do you like it?" Shen Pianzhi almost gritted her teeth and said the following words: "He Licun, you'd better not say it, otherwise, I—"

"Cough, I like it." He Licun unnaturally avoided Shen Pianzhi's gaze, with a slightly shy expression: "I'm going to take a bath, you change first, I'll be right back."

Drop this sentence.

He Licun quickened his pace and quickly entered the bathroom.

Until the sound of running water came from the bathroom.

The whole process didn't even exceed 1 minute.

Shen Pianzhi even suspected that He Licun took a shower without taking off his clothes.

She lowered her eyes and stared at the transparent black gauze belly pocket in her hand, the corners of her eyes twitched.

He Licun wants to see her wear it?

dream!

After a few minutes.

When He Licun came out of the bathroom.

There was no one in the bedroom.

Downstairs, the lobby.

When He Licun dressed neatly again and went downstairs.

Shen Pianzhi had already changed into a set of long-sleeved black silk pajamas.

I don't know if he was thinking too much, Shen Pianzhi seemed to be afraid that he would plot something wrong, so the buttons on his collar were tied to the top.

Seeing him appear, Shen Pianzhi looked down calmly: "Let's eat, Mama Li cooked porridge hot pot tonight."

He Licun looked at her resentfully, and reluctantly said: "Okay."

Where he couldn't see, there was a smile in Shen Pianzhi's eyes.

It was time for Shen Pianzhi to eat.

Beijing.

A film and television base.

With the end of filming.

A group of actors are also preparing to take a break from get off work.

Several voices came to the ears of Guan Liu'er who was changing in the locker room.

"Professor Shen on the hot search, are you sure she is the second female lead of our crew? Isn't she a high school graduate? Why did she suddenly become a professor?"

"Who knows, it's probably a rumor. If she's really a professor, why waste her time with us as the second female lead?"

"It's true, I also feel that it is a rumor, her face, at first glance, is not material for scientific research."

"That's right, there is a gossip. I heard that the role of No. [-] female lead was originally given to Guan Liuer, but Jiang Jingyu used some means to push her out of this position."

"Really? This is too explosive! You said that Guan Liu'er has now become a past artist, so Jiang Jingyu couldn't have done it, right?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, I've heard it from someone too, who knows if it's true or not."

"I think it's probably true. Otherwise, how could Jiang Jingyu have taken over the role of the second female lead so quickly."

When the two young actors were whispering.

They didn't realize at all that the protagonist they were talking about was already in the dressing room.

Guan Liuer's complexion was very bad. After changing her clothes, she suddenly opened the curtain of the dressing room and stared at the two young actors: "Is what you said true?"

The two little actors are silly.

They never expected that Guan Liuer would be there.

With a sullen face, Guan Liuer stepped forward and grabbed one of the young actors by the collar: "Please tell me clearly, is it the trick of that old woman Jiang Jingyu?!"

"Sister Liu'er, don't get excited, I don't know, I really don't know." The little actor was about to cry. Although Guan Liu'er had passed away, she was still her senior, so she was still a little nervous Liu Er's: "I just listened to what others said, so you can just treat me as nonsense."

Guan Liuer was extremely angry: "Tell me everything you know, don't force me to slap you!"

The little actor cried and told Guan Liuer everything he had heard.

When Guan Liuer let go with a sullen face, the little actor immediately ran away, wiping away tears.

Guan Liuer's anger level had almost reached its peak.

She stared at the young actor's back, and gritted her teeth: "Jiang Jingyu, you old woman, it turns out that it was all your fault!"

Before her loss, she really thought that she was abandoned by countless capitals because of offending the young lady of the Jiang family.

She knew that no matter how powerful the Jiang family was, they would never be able to interfere in internal affairs!

Guan Liuer took out her mobile phone and directly dialed a number that she hadn't dialed for a long time.

The call is connected.

Inside, Song Xue's voice came over, she was a little surprised: "Sister Liu'er?"

"Let me ask you, did you already know that I was terminated by the company because of that bitch Jiang Jingyu?!" Guan Liuer was furious: "Did you team up with her and stab me in the back?" Knife?! Song Xue, you bastard, if it wasn't for me, would you be where you are today?!"

On the other end of the phone, Song Xue was silent for a long time.

She didn't expect that in the past half a month, Guan Liu'er called again, still as unreasonable as before.

When Song Xue spoke wearily, trying to explain Jiang Jingyu's special identity.

The phone has been hung up.

She stared at the phone screen with a complicated expression, and murmured: "Don't you still understand, Jiang Jingyu, you are also from the Jiang family..."

Sigh.

Song Xue didn't plan to intervene in Guan Liu'er's affairs this time.

It was thankless every time, and she was exhausted enough.

Anyway, the relationship between them is no longer a cooperative relationship.

Song Xue stared at Guan Liuer's phone number with a complicated expression, and then pulled her number into the blacklist.

the other side.

The filming location of the crew.

After hanging up the phone, Guan Liuer gritted her teeth and put the phone into her pocket.

He strode directly in the direction of the director.

She wants to ask clearly, is it because of Jiang Jingyu that she was terminated by the production crew?

however.

Wait for Guan Liuer to walk to Cheng Dao's side.

The sound of Director Cheng's phone call just reached her ears.

"Mr. Zhao, I didn't get through to you today. I wanted to ask you out for dinner. Do you have time tomorrow at noon? Let's have dinner together." Director Cheng said in a very polite tone.

Mr. Zhao on the opposite side is currently the only investor in their drama.

It has to be maintained.

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, Cheng Dao nodded politely: "Okay, Mr. Zhao, then I'll wait for your news! As long as you want, I'm free tomorrow anytime!"

hang up the phone.

Director Cheng raised his head and looked at Guan Liuer, who was approaching. He frowned: "Guan Liuer? Why haven't you left yet? Are you looking for me?"

Guan Liuer's face was a little stiff, she choked up what she was about to say just now, and changed the topic: "Director Cheng, is the person you are going to meet tomorrow an investor in our drama?"

She had already heard that the investor of the crew had changed, and the other party's surname was Zhao.

If you can catch this thread...

Guan Liuer's eyes flickered, she tried her best to squeeze out a smile, and put her arms around Dao Cheng's arm: "Dao Cheng, can you take me with you when you eat tomorrow? I drink very well, and I can't get drunk after a thousand cups." What about physique?"

Cheng Dao's eyebrows frowned even tighter, he pushed Guan Liu'er's hand: "Mr. Zhao hasn't agreed to my invitation yet, let's wait until he agrees."

Guan Liuer smiled like a flower, and continued sweetly: "Then you agree? Thank you Director Cheng!"

at the same time.

On a red flag brand black car.

Zhao Lingfei leaned on the back of the chair, stared at the number displayed on the phone just hung up, and muttered softly: "This director Cheng is really troublesome, how can I have time to go to dinner with him?"

"Forget it, don't worry about it, I'll ask if Master He will go tomorrow, if Master He doesn't go, I won't either."

Muttered to himself.

Zhao Lingfei sent the news that the director of the crew wanted to invite him to dinner to He Licun's cell phone.

I thought I wouldn't be able to wait for the boss's reply today.

Zhao Lingfei opened the live broadcast software and started to watch the video of horseshoe repair.

Just watched it for a few minutes.

He Licun's message was sent.

Zhao Lingfei sat upright and opened the text message.

He Licun said that he could agree to the invitation tomorrow, but he only agreed to go if he had to wear Shen Pianzhi to have dinner together.

Seeing this reply, Zhao Lingfei changed his script and sent it to the crew director.

set.

Cheng Dao's footsteps have already stepped out of the gate of the film and television base.

He took out his phone and glanced at it.

After seeing the text message that Mr. Zhao sent back, Director Cheng frowned: "Why did you invite Shen Pianzhi to dinner again? How did this Mr. Zhao know Shen Pianzhi's name? Strange... .”

Thinking of yesterday morning, the 'tragedy' just happened because of the investor's conspiracy against Shen Pianzhi.

Director Cheng couldn't help but fight a cold war.

He was a little embarrassed.

Take Shen Pianzhi to have dinner with the benefactor, he is worried that he will offend Jiang Jingyu.

He was afraid of offending the benefactor if he didn't take Shen Pianzhi to dinner.

after all.

In order to film this drama, the crew has changed several investors one after another.

These rich people more or less believe in metaphysics.

Those rich people will not invest in one series of unsatisfactory dramas.

Therefore, if the investment this time is in vain, there is no need to shoot this drama, and it can be completed directly.

Director Cheng still attaches great importance to this Mr. Zhao.

After deliberating, he chose to take a chance on Mr. Zhao's character.

Then, he tentatively sent a text message to Shen Pianzhi's private mailbox: "Pianzhi, can you do me a favor, I will treat Mr. Zhao to dinner tomorrow, can you go with us? Just as if you are helping me I'm busy."

After sending this text message, Cheng Dao felt a little uneasy.

Results were quick.

Shen Pianzhi sent a reply.

She agreed to the date!

Seeing this news, Director Cheng heaved a sigh of relief.

From the looks of it, he doesn't have to worry too much about tomorrow's luncheon.

Rosewood Palace Villa.

The three little ones were full and were taken back to the room by Mama Li to rest.

Now, in the dining area, there are only Shen Pianzhi and He Licun.

After Shen Pianzhi sent the text message, she looked up at He Licun: "I agreed to Director Cheng's invitation, so, at noon tomorrow, will you go too?"

"I am now the biggest benefactor of your show." He Licun raised his brows sharply, noncommittal: "Miss Shen, don't you plan to do something to your benefactor? Please me?"

Shen Pianzhi paused, looked up, and stared at the man across the table: "?"

He Licun coughed and looked a little shy: "I like that dress just now, let's go back to the room to play?"

Shen Pianzhi laughed angrily.

She didn't expect that this man would still think about it.