Jiang Ling, an eighteenth-tier actress who grew up in an orphanage in her previous life, woke up after a car accident to find herself as the green tea cannon fodder female supporting character who ...
Xu Zhifei clapped him with a laugh and said nothing else. In this circle, resources are not completely shared. Su Yan has the ability to find this talent, but he hasn't used him yet, so he naturally won't give him up.
"Well, I won't say anything else. Just introduce him to me and this matter will be over."
Su Yan smiled and hummed, agreeing.
Then he asked him, "Hasn't your movie already been filmed halfway? Are you changing the action director now?"
Xu Zhifei waved his hand and sighed, "No need to change, just let him come later."
If it weren't for the mediocre stunt team recommended by the assistant director, he wouldn't have come to steal his people. The scenes already filmed couldn't be reshot, and there was no time or funds, so Zhou Jing'an was parachuted in as the stunt director. Since Zhou Jing'an had no one under him, he just used the current team.
Zhou Jing'an asked Jiang Ling for her opinion.
She asked, "What do you think? Just go if you want to."
He pursed his lips, sighed, and held her in his arms, "It's because I can't bear to leave you."
He had just returned and would be away for a long time again. He was afraid that he couldn't bear it and would suffer from lovesickness.
Jiang Ling couldn't help but laugh, "Why don't we talk about it first? If it doesn't take too long, we can come back in time for the New Year."
Zhou Jing'an knew that he couldn't bear to leave Jiang Ling, but he also understood that he couldn't always stick to her and had to go out and earn money.
"Okay, I'll ask first." He told Su Yan that he would see how long it would take and ask for details before making a decision. Su Yan knew about it and conveyed it to Xu Zhifei, asking them to contact each other themselves. He was only responsible for the introduction but not the result.
Unexpectedly, Xu Zhifei said that he would arrive in Beijing tomorrow afternoon and that they would have dinner together in the evening. He also invited Su Yan, and Su Yan did not refuse.
It's a free meal, anyone who doesn't go is a fool.
After arranging these things, Zhou Jing'an saw Jiang Ling blow-drying her hair, so he quickly took her pajamas and went into the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out, Jiang Ling had also finished her skin care and blow-drying her hair, and was just about to close the curtains when he hugged her from behind.
He kissed her neck and said stickyly, "You rest tomorrow, Ling'er..."
The flower shop is busy on Saturdays and Sundays, so they gave Jiang Ling a day off on Monday.
Jiang Ling sensed what he meant, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. "I have to send Ah Xian to school tomorrow."
What I mean is, she can't get up late, so don't go too far.
Zhou Jing'an knew that she agreed, so he picked her up with a smile, turned off the lights, ran to the bed, and lowered the bed curtain with one hand.
"Don't worry, I'll deliver it tomorrow."
Although he can't drive, he can take a taxi.
After saying that, he couldn't wait to kiss her, rubbing her ears and kissing her hotly.
Two months later, he missed her like crazy.
Jiang Ling reminded him worriedly: "Remember, before twelve o'clock."
Zhou Jing'an hid the smile in his eyes and nodded seriously, "I remember."
The weather was getting colder, and the floor heating had been turned on, making it very warm. At this moment, the two of them were sweating profusely. The windows blocked the howling sea breeze, and the quiet house was filled with only ambiguous feelings.
Jiang Ling's soft and squeaky voice made his veins pop out. He restrained himself and held her ear with his mouth, listening carefully. After a while, his ears became even redder.
The soft waist swayed gently in his palm. He couldn't help but hold it. With a little force, he left fingerprints. He hurriedly let go and leaned over to kiss it.
The small box he bought was half used up and thrown on the ground.
Zhou Jing'an couldn't help but think about the new knowledge he had learned. Having surgery could solve the problem once and for all. It was even more effective than Dr. He's prescription. Then he could get rid of this small box. He didn't like it very much.
The moon reached the zenith and then slowly sank to the west. Jiang Ling lay limply there, gasping for breath as she struggled to open the bed curtains and glanced at the time. The clock had already pointed to the early morning.
She gritted her teeth, if it continued, she would be able to get up and make breakfast.
It's just terrible.
Zhou Jingan put the hot water in and came back to hug her, only to see Jiang Ling staring at him.
But her cheeks were flushed and the corners of her eyes were moist and red. Staring at him like this not only had no killing power, but also made him hold his breath and almost couldn't hold it back again.
"We agreed not to go past twelve!" she complained in a hoarse voice.
Zhou Jingan wrapped her in pajamas and held her up. Although he felt guilty, he smiled and said, "Ling'er didn't say which twelve o'clock it was."
She didn't make it clear whether it was midnight or noon.
Jiang Ling was so angry that she wanted to bite him, but just as she was about to bite him, she saw his sparkling eyes, paused, and gave up the idea.
Forget it, he was actually happy after I bit him! This is totally not worth it!
Sure enough, Zhou Jing'an lowered his eyes in disappointment. Jiang Ling was so angry that she wanted to laugh, but after laughing, she felt helpless. She really couldn't do anything about him.
It’s your own husband, so just pamper him.
Soaking in the warm water, Jiang Ling felt soft and drowsy all over, and she did not forget to remind him to be careful when sending Zhou Xian to school tomorrow.
She was fair with a pink tint, and extremely cute. Zhou Jing'an became distracted while listening, and just stared at her lips.
Their breaths intertwined, and he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her. He held her face and kissed her gently. His heartbeat hit his chest, making his fingertips numb.
After a long time, they let go. The bathroom was very quiet, with only the sound of their breathing.
His eyes were like gentle whirlpools. When their foreheads touched, the starlight in Jiang Ling's eyes was reflected in his whirlpool.
Jiang Ling's heart was beating faster and faster. She felt like she was drowning in his bottomless whirlpool.
Zhou Jing'an held her in his arms and rubbed her face affectionately.
I want to hold you like this forever.
"I like you so much..." He said in a deep voice.
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