"Okay." Jiao Yang nodded lightly, stepped up the steps, and opened the door of the villa.
Looking at his lonely background, Su Yang sighed. It wasn't until he saw the light inside the door turn on that he got back in the car and left.
Jiao Yang went upstairs with heavy steps and came to the bedroom door. When he saw the guest room diagonally opposite, he retracted his steps, continued forward, and opened the guest room door.
In the guest room, it still looks like Mo Bei lives there.
On the bedside table, there was a small alarm clock. It was a small blue robot cat that she bought so that she would not be late.
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When I was a kid, I was particularly envious of Nobita and having Doraemon accompany him. Because Doraemon could always make his dreams come true. I always thought at that time, it would be great if I could open any door of Doraemon at any time.
Open a door and you can see your father who is on a business trip, or take a time shuttle and go back to before you were five years old...
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Thinking of her voice in his ears, Jiao Yang walked over and picked up the little blue cat from the cabinet.
Holding the blue cat in his hand, Jiao Yang stroked the body of the plastic alarm clock with his fingers and walked slowly back to his room.
She only knew that Nobita was happy to be accompanied by Doraemon, but she never thought that if one day Doraemon was without Nobita, would Doraemon be equally lonely?!
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This press conference was undoubtedly very successful. When the lights came on, people were still immersed in the plot of the movie.
Then, everyone applauded.
"Thanks!"
Leng Zimo took Luo Xiaoqian and all the main creators, including Qin Lan, and bowed to everyone.
This movie doesn't have a very complicated plot, but the real love in it is so deeply rooted in people's hearts.
As the producer and director of this film, Leng Zimo deeply understands this story, because it is almost similar to his experience, and it is precisely because of this that he can better grasp the rhythm of this film, without
It uses too many fancy narrative techniques and only uses storytelling to impress people.
Facts have proved that he succeeded.
After the applause lasted for several minutes, people finally began to leave.
"Xiao Qian, Brother Zimo, congratulations."
Xu Xia pulled Leng Zirui and walked forward with a smile. The two hugged Luo Xiaoqian and Leng Zimo respectively.
Huangfu Ruo, Huangfu Ao, Shen Yizhou and others also came forward to congratulate everyone.
"Huh?" Qin Lan looked around, "Where's Jiao Yang?"
"He...had something to do and left early."
Leng Zimo glanced at the direction of the exit. He hadn't come back for so long. He must have chased Mo Bei, right?
"By the way, what are we going to eat tonight?" Xu Xia joked.
"I cried and laughed just now, and my energy has been completely exhausted. Do you two want to replenish it for me?" Huangfuruo joked, holding Qin Lan's arm.
"You have to ask our actor about this, right?" Xu Xia said with a smile.
"I heard that someone is sick. Do you seem to be in good spirits?" Huangfuluo looked at Xu Xia with an ambiguous look, "Is it true that our General Leng used some special treatment?"
Leng Zirui immediately took over the conversation, "Ruoruo, don't say I didn't warn you, I have to be careful about Qin Lan and the heroine making a fake show."
"Qin Lan!" Huangfuluo raised his eyebrows, "The two of them bullied me together."
"What's the matter, do you want to challenge me to a duel?" Qin Lan immediately pretended to look at Leng Zirui with a cold face, "Let me tell you, I am a god now, with boundless power. If you blink your eyes, you will be wiped out."
