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Chapter 190: The ancients do not deceive me

Perhaps the eyes are covered by eye masks and cannot see things, and other senses are infinitely magnified.

Cen Ran could feel the man's slight panting and breathing sprayed on his cheeks, and the fluff on his face stood up.

After his breathing was taken, Cen Ran seemed to be able to feel a certain emotion that the man seemed to have been suppressing, extremely hot, as if he was about to burn the person out.

Su Jing lowered his eyes and looked at the girl, with possession and love that could no longer be suppressed. This was an emotion that he had been pressing his heart tightly but never dared to express.

He was afraid that once he showed it, the girl would be afraid and stay away.

"Meow!"

The little guy seemed to feel the change in Su Jing's mood. The white hairs all over his body exploded excitedly, and his purple clear eyes stared at Su Jing tightly, as if he was afraid that Su Jing would do something dangerous to its owner.

Su Jing burst out of his throat with a chuckle, and gently pinched Cen Ran's face with his fingertips, "Ran Ran, I have something to do in the afternoon, so I may have to go out."

Cen Ran gasped gently and responded.

"Have you applied it for a long time?" Su Jing gently touched the eye mask that Cen Ran hung on his eyes.

"It should be more than ten minutes." Cen Ran raised her hand and was about to take it off, but was stopped by Su Jing.

“???”

"It's still a little warm, don't waste it." Su Jing's slightly affectionate voice came.

"Su...well!"

The lips were kissed again.

When Cen Ran came to her senses, Su Jing's temperature seemed to remain on her lips.

Cen Ran silently looked at the blindfold that was accidentally torn by the ears. She felt a slight tingling pain on her lips, and was a little dazed.

Why did she feel that since the two of them decided to have a relationship, Su Jing seemed to have become a different person?

"Meow!"

The little guy looked at Su Jing's direction of departure in confusion, then looked at Cen Ran, who was in a daze, as if he didn't quite understand the actions of the two of them just now.

Cen Ran raised his hand and wiped his lips, "Well, I think about lust because I have enough food and clothing, and the ancients really did not deceive me."

After looking at the clock on the wall, it was almost two o'clock before I knew it. It was impossible to take a nap. Cen Ran got up and soaked a cup of coffee, and opened the live broadcast.

After Su Jing’s reward in the morning, the number of followers in the live broadcast room has reached a minimum of 100,000, which is already very impressive for a new account that has only been established for only two days.

But it is still far from Cen Ran’s goal.

Cen Ran thought about it and did not come up with any better solution. He decided to concentrate on studying first and then talk about it after passing the midterm exam.

Immersive learning, time always passes quickly. If the little guy hadn't had milk on the plate and wanted to drink milk, Cen Ran wouldn't have noticed that it was already dark.

I don’t know what Cen’s father said to Su Jing. Cen Ran had dinner with Cen’s father in the evening, and Su Jing did not come back.

Cen Jinting's face improved clearly, and a meal was on Cen Ran's side with a baby daughter and a baby daughter on the right, which made Cen Ran's goosebumps scream.

At night, Cen Ran did not start a live broadcast, but looked at the script sent by Wang Shujun.

The script is indeed a good script. At least both the male and female protagonists are online. The heroine's identity is a monster that has been sealed for a hundred years. The male protagonist accidentally unsealed the seal.

The male protagonist is forced to sign a master-servant agreement, and the female protagonist is looking for stories about her offspring while adapting to modern life.

In the end, the male and female protagonists are together and live in seclusion in the mountains.

If you don't fill the water, this should be a pretty good book. Wang Shujun has always had a good view of the script.

Cen Ran looked at it for a while and sent her thoughts to Wang Shujun.

Wang Shujun replied quickly, as if she was thinking that it was not convenient to type, so she called directly to her language phone.

"If you think it's pretty good, I'll contact the director. He is very cautious when choosing the heroine this time, and it seems that there is little chance of water filling."

"I hope so."

Cen Ran didn't have much hope. Unless he paid for the filming, it would be impossible not to fill the water without spending money.

Um?

Pay your own money?

Cen Ran rolled on the bed, and a carp beat him up and sat up from the bed, "Sister Wang, do you think if I invest in a movie in the name of Fengyun Entertainment and then shoot it myself, is this a win-win situation?"

It has been a day or two for Cen Ran's thinking to jump like this. Wang Shujun immediately followed her rhythm, "It's okay, but if you lose money, you have to bear it yourself."

“…”

"It's really a bad-hearted company!" Cen Ran's tone was quiet. She became more and more confident. The company really survived by collecting liquidated damages from artists.

"What? What movie do you want to invest in?" Wang Shujun pretended that she didn't hear it.

"I haven't thought about it yet, I just suddenly thought of this and ask."

Cen Ran lay back again, like a salted fish that had lost its dream.

"Okay, if you have any value, you can tell me that I will submit an application at the time." Wang Shujun didn't take it seriously. It's not so difficult to shoot a lineup these days, and the most difficult thing is a good book.

Most books that can be popular have been polished after several years or even more than ten years. How simple can you encounter it? How lucky can you meet it?

"Look at it again." Cen Ran also had a whim, "By the way, Sister Wang, how was that little ancient costume book last time?"

"You said the one you snatched away?" Wang Shujun sneered, "What else do you think can be done with too much capital intervene in the script?"

"Too."

When Cen Ran thought of the original script content, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

"At this point, I remembered that this time, there seemed to be that male actor on the list of "Hello, The Next Wave"."

If Cen Ran didn't mention this matter, Wang Shujun would have almost forgotten it. She said that when she first looked at the list, she felt a little familiar.

"It seems that this backstage is tough enough."

Even the official has to give face.

"Isn't it? An old acquaintance, Jiang Tianhua, the second-in-command of Jinhuang Entertainment."

When talking about this person, Wang Shujun's voice was a little angry.

If it weren't for Jiang Tianhua's operation, Fengyun Entertainment would not have declined to this day. That time, almost half of the artists left, and Fengyun's vitality was greatly damaged.

Cen Ran's eyebrows were frivolous, and his beautiful fox eyes narrowed slightly, "That's really an old acquaintance."

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with us anyway. If that person dares to provoke you, just fight back."

This is the first time Cen Ran has heard Wang Shujun be so rude.

I couldn't help but chuckled, "Okay, I will definitely fight back."

"Okay, if nothing happens, you go to bed early. Wouldn't you still have to pull your teeth tomorrow?"

Cen Ran was already lying on the bed, and yawned when he heard this, and responded softly, "Okay, then I'll go to bed first, and I'll beg for Sister Wang."

"Go to sleep, good night."

After hanging up the phone, Cen Ran threw her phone aside and was about to fall asleep in a daze, but she always felt like she had forgotten something.

Forget it, the world is big, sleeping the most.
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