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Chapter 297 Private shooting

Holding Dilirejia's mobile phone and looking at the naked beauty in front of him, Jiang Fan did not start filming directly.

Instead, he went to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of Feitian Moutai, reached out and broke the mouth of the bottle, and then drank most of the bottle in a big gulp!

Some of the wine slid down from the corner of Jiang Fan's mouth to his neck, and then fell into his clothes, making Jiang Fan's image look somewhat heroic.

In fact, after admiring the photos on Dilirejia's mobile phone before, Jiang Fan also imagined how amazingly beautiful this body would be if he could see it with his own eyes, not just in photos.

But he really never thought that this fantasy would actually become a reality in such a short period of time.

Or without any warning or mental preparation.

Putting down the bottle of wine and trying hard to adjust his mentality, Jiang Fan turned on the camera of his mobile phone, adjusted the shooting effect, and started taking pictures with a rather dry mouth.

I don't know if it was due to the influence of alcohol, but Dilirejia didn't show any shyness at all. She just let herself go, posing in various places in the room in a pose that was seductive enough for Jiang Fan to take the photo.

Whenever the posture was too provocative, Jiang Fan would take a sip of wine and let the alcohol numb his irritated nerves.

At the end, Dilirejia even ran to the bathroom, turned on the shower head, first took a series of wet temptation photos, and then directly filled the bathtub with water and played in the water.

Until the end, when Jiang Fan himself didn't know how much he drank, Dilirejia finally got drunk and ended the whole night of taking photos.

After returning to the bedroom, I didn't wear any clothes and fell asleep directly.

Jiang Fan rarely got himself completely drunk.

Looking at the dozen or so empty wine bottles of various kinds taken out from the wine cabinet, my eyes were so blurred that I simply fell asleep on Dilirejia's sofa...

Early the next morning, Jiang Fan woke up from his sleep first.

Although I drank enough wine yesterday, including white wine, red wine, and foreign wine, basically mixed them all, and drank more than a dozen bottles, and I was indeed completely drunk, my body finally exceeded the limits of ordinary people, and my recovery ability was also limited.

Far beyond what ordinary people can compare to.

Seeing that Dilirejia's bedroom was not closed, Jiang Fan rubbed his aching temples and couldn't help but smile bitterly as he recalled the absurdity of last night.

He stepped forward and closed the bedroom door, then packed up all the dozen wine bottles in the living room and threw them into the trash can. Jiang Fan turned around and went to the kitchen, found some things from the refrigerator, and started making breakfast.

Almost half an hour later, the breakfast, which was not a rich but nutritious one, was finally ready.

It had just been placed on the coffee table in the living room, and Jiang Fan was about to wake Dilirejia up when the doorbell suddenly rang in the room.

The sound was a bit abrupt. After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Fan came to the door and looked out through the peephole. He found that the person standing outside the door looked familiar.

After thinking for a moment, I remembered.

Isn't it the same agent who picked up Dilirejia when they first met at the hotel?

He is someone Dilirejia can trust.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to open the door.

Zhao Quying is in a good mood, because Dilirejia's development during this period can really be described as prosperous.

As Di Liejia's exclusive manager, Zhao Quying has no other artists under his banner, so naturally, there is mutual prosperity and loss between him and Di Liejia.

The more popular Dilirejia is and the higher her status in the entertainment industry, the more exaggerated her income will be and the more say she will have in the industry.

So recently, Zhao Quying has been in a relatively excited state.

So much so that when working, I feel energetic and never seem to feel tired.

The main reason why I came to see Dilirejia early in the morning today was because a movie contacted her, hoping that Dilirejia could audition for the heroine of the movie.

The director of the movie is the only internationally renowned director in China so far, so this audition invitation is extremely important to Dilirejia!

Once she can actually get the role, Dilirejia will complete the leap from the small screen to the big screen!

And as long as the movie's reputation reaches the standard and the box office performance is good, then Dilreja may even be able to go abroad and go global with the help of such a movie!

For domestic actresses, this kind of opportunity is simply a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Therefore, Zhao Quying did not dare to neglect, and at the same time, she was afraid that if she talked about this matter on the phone, the details would not be clear, so she simply went directly to Di Liejia's home and discussed it in detail with Di Liejia in person.

However, what Zhao Quying never expected was that when she rang the doorbell and the door opened, it was a man who appeared in her sight!

Zhao Quying's first reaction was that she was on the wrong floor.

Subconsciously, he looked up at the house number and found that he was not wrong. Looking at the man in front of him, he suddenly realized that this man looked familiar.

I should have seen it somewhere...

After being stunned for a few seconds, Zhao Quying finally recalled that the man in front of her was the same one who met Xiaodi in the hotel before.

He was also the one who asked a real big shot to say hello in person and wanted to see Xiaodi!

What is it called? It seems to be...Jiang Fan, right?

"Um...Mr. Jiang? Excuse me...where is Xiaodi?"

Zhao Quying asked blankly.

"Oh, she's still sleeping and hasn't gotten up yet."

Jiang Fan quickly turned aside and let Zhao Quying in.

Zhao Quying was confused. After entering the house and just closing the door, she saw the bedroom door being opened from the inside.

Then Dilireja walked out of the bedroom wearing only a pair of underwear and yawning.

The long hair shawl blocked some of the ups and downs of the upper body.

Zhao Quying was dumbfounded and stared blankly at Dilirejia stretching unconsciously. Various associations suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Huh? Sister Zhao? When did you come?"

After stretching, Dilirejia finally opened her sleepy eyes and was surprised to see Zhao Quying standing in the living room. After being stunned for a moment, she asked strangely.

"I just arrived. Mr. Jiang opened the door for me."

The corners of Zhao Quying's mouth twitched and she spoke.

"It seems that your agent wants to see you for something, so I'll leave first. Breakfast is ready for you and is all on the coffee table. You drank a lot of wine yesterday. Drink more porridge later. It's good for your stomach.

It can be more comfortable."

Jiang Fan said with a smile.

At the same time, he took off the apron hanging around his neck and put on his shoes.

"Ah? Let's go now? That's okay. I'll find you when I come back from the grassland."

Dilirejia nodded and said naturally.

He doesn't mind at all the way he is currently having sex.


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