Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Jiang Zhi choked silently again.

Ah Wan thinks differently. She thinks that Miss Zhou who is pasting the film is a person who hides merit and fame. She regards money as dirt, not greedy or not, unlike the coquettish **** outside, who are insatiable and greedy. Miss Zhou is different. She is a good lady with a high profile, and she is content to sell a mobile phone case, and she feels that she is not short of money at a high level of spirituality that ordinary people can reach.

Moreover, Ms. Zhou is so kind to her employer. I bought him a cart of eggs. What kind of fairy love is this, and she is sighing--

"Lin is late."

Can you stop calling Lin! late! late!

Ah Wan was unwilling to step forward: "What are you doing?!" Damn, he must change his name!

"Send the eggs to the Chang'an Mansion, and find a few people who are knowledgeable to help." Jiang Zhi specially ordered, "Don't break it."

A few dollars a piece of native eggs, I'm going to live in a villa worth tens of millions. Ah Wan, who hasn't even saved enough for his wife, is suddenly very sad: "Oh."

Seeing the large quantity of eggs ordered, the truck driver agreed to deliver them to the door on the spot.

Zhou Xufang thanked Jiang Zhi, "Then I will go in."

"Together." Ah Wan felt that the employer's move to follow up was like a little daughter-in-law with three respects.

But...

Zhou Xufang didn't wait for Jiang Zhi at all. Seeing that there were too many passers-by, as if he was afraid of being seen by others, he left first and flew fast, and he disappeared for a while.

Jiang Zhi: "..."

I want to catch her, and then I'll have a hard time!

Ah Wan covered his mouth and hid in a smirk. He was really happy when he saw his employer slumped, so he happily touched the eggs on the truck: "Boss, you can't finish eating so many eggs by yourself. I can Can't you pick up a few to take home to eat?"

Jiang Zhi glanced faintly, and showed the nobleness of his family's son: "Three thousand four hundred and ninety-six, one less, deducted from your salary."

Ah Wan: "..."

So annoying!

Ah Wan feels that the bad child of the employer is not worthy of an excellent, outstanding and high-minded lady like Miss Zhou last year.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Xue Baoyi came to the studio.

"I'm going! Your hair is very avant-garde." Xue Baoyi touched his short gray and white hair, which is also the same as the avant-garde, wondering whether to go all blue.

Jiang Zhi ignored him, the little girl was all in his head, and he was uncomfortable after not seeing him for a while.

Xue Baoyi looked around and asked, "It's not bad, where did you get it?"

Let alone the hair color of this little gangster, the dejected look of Jiang Zhi's tenth-level sick face turned into a demon.

It looks like a little fairy, and it's more attractive.

The little fairy was very indifferent: "Your face, dyed in this color, is going to collect the bills?"

Xue Baoyi: "..."

What a grinning little fairy.

Forget it, the second master had a big measure and didn't have the same knowledge as the little beauty, so he threw down the bag of papers he brought with him: "What you want." He took off his suit and lay on Jiang Zhi's custom-made soft couch.

Jiang Zhi opened the folder and turned over two pages at random. The light from the corner of his eye swept over Xue Baoyi's body, revealing naked disgust and warning inside.

This tortoise-hair-cleansing fetish.

Xue Baoyi smiled and cursed, got up from the soft couch, and sat back obediently on the sofa: "Tang Heng’s financing project is Yao Mozi made by Jin Song. I checked his account and Tang Heng’s finances. There are problems. Many, I guess Jin Song wanted to hollow out Tang Heng with Jin Lei behind his back." He looked at Jiang Zhi, "What do you want to do with this account?"

Jin Song dared to hire someone to take him into captivity, and he had to endure the consequences.

Jiang Zhi slid his fingers across the page, and gently rubbed it inadvertently. He smiled and said to himself: "It was born from the same root, so why bother to fry."

Xue Baoyi only felt yin and swish.

Brother Zhi, this is going to do something.

"Do you want their brothers to bite the dog?"

Jin Song is an illegitimate child, Jin Lei treats him not badly, and his brother has raised a white-eyed wolf. This scene is exciting.

Jiang Zhi asked back without lukewarmness: "Otherwise?" He leaned weakly on the sofa, panting lightly, "I am a sick child who is recovering from the disease, so I don't have the ability to do three things."

Xue Baoyi was amused by him, and he made it out of him for five, six, seven, eight, and now you say you can’t do three or four?

Believe him a ghost!

However, Xue Baoyi said: "It doesn't matter if you don't dirty your hands, the Jiang family of the province is looking at you again."

It's better to be a sick child comfortably, and it's best to wait for the Jiang family to finish biting the dog, and then close the door to beat the dog.

Jiang Zhi was short of interest and did not answer.

Xue Baoyi suddenly remembered something: "I heard from Nan Chu that the professional errand runner had lied to you and sent you an email specifically to ask you to be careful of Jin Song." He laughed so badly, "How can I reply? Brother Zhi, is it possible that you and the errand runner have escaped the relationship? She is actually protecting you."

Jiang Zhi cherishes words like gold: "Small things are more."

Xue Baoyi is a good thing, not to tease him: "I guess, you are peach blossoms that are going to overflow, one by one."

Jiang Zhi: "Go away."

Look, it looks like a little fairy who is ruthless and unreasonable.

Xue Baoyi didn't roll around, she wanted to sit next to him, and learn from women's pretentiousness. The play was like this: "Brother Zhi, you didn't talk to me like that in bed."

Jiang Zhi: "..." I want to kick him to death.

At this moment, with a thud, the door was knocked by some heavy object.

Jiang Zhi's eyes went dark instantly: "Who?"

"I……"

After a weak sound, the door was pushed open by a trembling little hand, and then, a little cute face appeared, with two little pear vortices.

It is the Fang ideal of the Fang family's fourth generation single pass.

"The screenwriter changed the words for me, let me show it to you."

The thieves are like a cowardly and curious probe mouse.

This girl, Xue Baoyi, has seen the photo. He has a new sign for her company. She has a bit of aura in acting, but she didn't realize that she has the potential to be a paparazzi.

"Let it go." Jiang Zhi pointed to the cabinet at the door.

Fang Ideal put down the script, glanced at it quietly, touched his nose, and shrank his neck: "Then I won't bother you." After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked to the door without holding back. He turned his head. I sincerely promised, "Director Jiang, President Xue, I will be tight-lipped about your affairs."

She would never tell others that Dao Jiang and Xue always fight in bed.

After the guarantee, she retired and made room for the ‘lover’. Then, she went out and saw Zhou Xufang squatting in the corner.

The great power who wanted to break the news exploded with a bang.

"Xu Fang, Xu Fang!"

Zhou Xufang raised his head: "Yeah."

Fang Ideal ran over and sat down in the corner next to her. His expression was exuberant, his movements were sneaky, and his voice was violent: "I tell you, Dao Jiang and our boss are cheating in the lounge."

Cheating.

This word made Zhou Xufang react for five seconds: "Jiang Zhi and Mr. Xue Baoyi?"

Fang Ideal nodded fiercely: "I heard it with my own ears. Don't tell anyone." She leaned close and secretly said in Zhou Xufang's ear, "They are in bed."

Ooooooo!

Fang Ideal's rotten girl's heart is about to burst. Two little people are fighting in their minds, one with blue hair and the other with gray hair. For a while, the mist is blue and gray, and the other is gray and blue... Oh, the nosebleed is about to come out.

Fang Ideal touched his nose: "I just don't know if it's a friend or fucking?" She just said, these two gays have several legs.

On the side, Zhou Xufang squatted, always dull and silent, the milk jug in his hand didn't know when it was tilted, and the milk dripped on the ground.

Cack!

The milk jug was squashed by her.

Fang Ideal asked her what's wrong.

She drank all the milk in the jar, then stomped the jar with one foot and threw it into the garbage bag: "It's about to start shooting, I'll change my clothes."

Where are the trash cans, she suddenly wanted to kick it, oh, there are many trash cans in the parking lot.

Zhou Xufang was walking in the parking lot, suddenly he stopped, and then moved behind the pillar, about a hundred meters away, the voice clearly reached her ears.

"Are you going to see Jonville?"

"Ok."

The next voice Zhou Xufang recognized as Jiang Weier's boyfriend.

The woman also got out of the babysitter's car. She was wearing a flat-ironed professional suit. Her long hair was waist-length, chestnut-colored, and curled into big curls. She was in her early thirties. She didn't look good, but she had a clean temperament.

"There are so many people on the set, you'd better not meet in private."

Xiao Linshu wore a mask and pressed his cap very low: "Leave me alone with her."

Unlike the usual gentleness, his eyes were cold, he was wearing a black coat, his entire body was light, and his brows were gloomy.

"I am your agent, and I will take care of your business."

"Lin Shuang, you have forgotten your duty."

"Lin Shu."

Xiao Linshu turned a deaf ear, and as soon as he stepped out, the woman hurriedly pulled the cuffs of his suit, her voice choked slightly: "I'm sorry."

He was silent and threw away the woman's hand directly.

Zhou Xufang squatted behind the pillar and thought, Xiao Linshu and Jiang Weier were also in this parking lot last time ‘sfucking each other’. She didn’t understand why people like ‘sfucking’ so much.

The woman named Lin Shuang stood for a while before getting in the car, and then left.

Zhou Xu started spinning, walked to the entrance, stepped down, and kicked over a trash can.

The next second, she squatted down and picked up the trash'conscientiously'.

－－－－－－Off-topic －－－－－－

Zhou Xufang: Jiang Zhi, what is the relationship between you and Xue Baoyi?

Jiang Zhi: It's small.

Zhou Xufang: You are dishonest.

Jiang Zhi: We are not familiar.

Zhou Xufang: You lie.

Jiang Zhi: I don't know him.

Zhou Xufang:

Jiang Zhi: Fangbao, you have to believe me, I have nothing to do with the coquettish **** outside.

Coquettish **** Xue Baoyi:...