MTL - Finding Glowing Beauty in Books-Chapter 37 Start reading

Lan Ning's mood is very complicated, and the teacher has lost a handsome face. Otherwise, the behavior is not called sister, but sex. Harassment.

But why did he have a mental illness without warning? :)

In the Confucian language, Lan Ning has never spoken. He smiled and turned his eyes to the cake on the rotating table: "I need to teach you how to make the cream smooth and beautiful?"

When he said, he reached for the spatula in Lan Ning's hand. When she touched Lan Ning's back, she quickly bounced her hand.

The spatula almost fell to the ground, but fortunately the Confucian language was caught quickly. He frowned slightly and looked at Laning uncomfortably. "Why, is there a plague on my body?"

Lan Ning: "..."

No, it just seems to be charged...

She thought about finding a reason to leave, but saw a man in his 30s and 40s walking towards them. He wore a precious suit and his hair was meticulous. Lan Ning guessed which company he should be.

"It’s a film company." The rhetoric around him puts down the spatula and looks at the people.

"Television company?" Lan Ning nodded in recognition. Their company has been cooperating with film and television companies. It is not surprising that the company has a film company on its anniversary.

"Mr. Mr., hello." The man apparently came to talk to Confucianism. He came over and politely extended his right hand.

"Hello." The Confucian language also reached out and politely shook him. "What happened to Manager Jiang?"

The man, known as the manager of Jiang, slightly smirked his lips. Some smiled awkwardly: "It’s still about cooperation. We also contacted you many times before, and wanted to buy the movie copyright of "The Actor", but you refused. Now, with the new book coming soon, I want to try to see if Mr. Yan has changed his mind."

When Lan Ning listened to him, he turned his head and read the Confucian language. For the author, his work can be as big as the screen. It is definitely a great temptation and glory. Fortunately, the teacher's novel is not adapted into a movie. It is just the Enron Detective series, which he has not sold.

The Confucian language did not answer immediately, it seems to be thinking. When Manager Jiang saw this, he actively added: "I know that Mr. Yan has always been worried about the actors. The Enron Detective series is very famous. We also want to take the film seriously, so we will try our best to fight for the protagonist."

……what? !

Lan Ning's heart is boiling, Mo Tianwang! The three-dimensional male **** is going to play the second male god!

Promise him, teacher! Lan Ning looked forward to the Confucian language.

"The conditions in all aspects of Mo Zhen are indeed good. If he is to play Wu Hao, there may be surprises."

Manager Jiang saw his attitude loose, and quickly hit the iron tunnel: "Not only Wu Hao, the heroine, we also have several candidates who feel good, like Li Weiwei, Ni Bai..."

"Li Weiwei is very beautiful, but her acting is not flattering. After Ni Bai took the film, the age of Zhao Yue is a bit older."

Lan Ning: "..."

She really wants to give a few thumbs to the Confucian language. Two first-line actresses give him an alternative. He is still a lot of picky. Especially Li Weiwei, that is the national goddess, and her fans know that you are attacking her acting skills, your life safety may be threatened!

However, Manager Jiang seems to be a stalwart: "Zhao Yue is the soul of this film. Of course, the choice of actors must be cautious. If Mr. Yan is willing, you can come to the audition. We will give priority to your opinions."

Lan Ning: "..."

The big writers are really different, even the film and television companies give face. :)

Perhaps it is the feeling of sincerity of the other party, and the Confucian language also nodded: "As for the script, I hope that I can be a screenwriter."

Manager Jiang smiled and said: "Of course, we also mean this. It is best for the teacher to personally practice the knife." He said, the smile on his face is getting stronger and stronger. "So, is the teacher interested in cooperation?" "

"Ok."

Manager Jiang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and smiled at him: "Then we have another time to talk about cooperation in the company. How do you see it?"

"Yes."

"Okay, I will inform the secretary as soon as possible to arrange the time." Manager Jiang once again extended his hand to the Confucian language. "I wish you a happy cooperation."

The Confucian language smiled and said: "The cooperation is pleasant."

After Mr. Jiang left, Lan Ning still did not slow down. She felt that she had witnessed an important historical moment unconsciously.

"What are you stupid? Put the fruit on." The voice of Confucianism pulled back the mind of Laning. She glanced at the console and found that the Confucian language had already wiped the cream.

"Oh, okay." She took the fruit she had just cut in Confucianism and grabbed two of them to the cake.

"Do you think you are sprinkling feed on livestock?" Confucianism grabbed her hand and put it aside. "Can you decorate it with some beauty?"

Lan Ning: "..."

Oh, your Taurus is beautiful, then you come. She clapped her hands and simply did nothing.

The Confucian language carefully decorated the cake on the side. Lanning looked at him for a while and asked, "Teacher, do you really intend to sell the movie copyright?"

The Confucian language did not raise the head and said: "Well."

"But have you not been unwilling to do it before? How did you suddenly change your mind?" Mo Tianwang did not debut in the past two years. She believed that a film company had promised him before that he would invite Mo Zhen to appear in Wu Hao, but at that time Is he still not selling?

Still, he thinks that the performance of Mo Tianwang has become more and more sophisticated in the past two years?

The Confucian language stopped the action in his hand and looked up at her: "Because I am planning to get married."

Lan Ning: "..."

what? Did he answer the question she asked?

"What is the connection to this..."

"Of course," said Confucianism. "If I get married, I need better material conditions to make my wife live better."

"Oh..." Lan Ning quickly blinked and tried to keep up with his thoughts. "Your physical condition is already very good... No, do you have a marriage partner?!"

The Confucian language looked at her, and the black-haired scorpion fainted a smile that was not easy to detect: "Yes."

"!!!!" Lan Ning felt a blue sky, when did he find the wedding object? The woman who appears most frequently in his family is himself!

The Confucian language is close to her, and the beautiful eyes are shimmering with shallow light: "How do you get a big blow?"

"Oh." Laning smiled dryly. "Even if you find someone to marry, and I am still single, shouldn't I be hit?"

It’s just too unfair to go to heaven. She lives ten times more seriously than the Confucian language. Why don’t she care about her?

The rhetoric of the Confucian language is slightly tilted, and the head continues to decorate the cake: "Do you like strawberries or oranges?"

Lan Ning replied slyly: "Strawberry."

The Confucian language picks out all the strawberries and decorates them on the cake. Laning slowed for a while and didn't give up on it: "Do you really have a marriage partner? Who is it?"

The Confucian language looked at her: "You don't know?"

"I know what else to ask you?"

Confucianism raised his eyebrows: "Then think about it."

Lan Ning: "..."

Does this depend on reasoning? But since she already has a marriage partner, why should she always enslave her to cook? Will not call him to do it!

Lan Ning snorted and stared at him. "Since you have a marriage partner, let her help you cook."

The Confucian language smirked and said: "Okay, I will definitely."

Lan Ning: "..."

Why is he laughing... so insidious?

"Okay, eat." The Confucian language cut the decorated cake and handed it to Laning. Lan Ning took the plate, took a piece with a spoon and sent it into his mouth: "Hey! It tastes good!"

"Yeah." The Confucian language also took a bite and was quite satisfactory.

Lan Ning smiled and said to him: "The cream I sent is not bad!"

Confucianism said: "It is all the credit for the hair dryer."

"...they it’s useless to decorate the cake so beautifully, it’s not eaten in one bite."

"You don't know? Vision is affecting taste."

"Oh, your taste is too weak."

"... ignorance is created for people like you."

"Oh, that's more words for you. I am proud of my arrogance and shame." I can't finish it for three days and three nights."

"..." The Confucian language smiled at her: "After two years, I will ask me for a new manuscript."

......

Who is rolling!

Although there was a little contradiction at the banquet, after the anniversary, the Confucian language still made Laning take a ride.

After the car drove down to the apartment where Lanning lived, the Confucian language stopped the car. Lan Ning untied the seat belt and opened the door. He couldn’t help but go back and ask the Confucian language: "You don't have to marry your partner for a date?"

The rhetoric of the Confucian language, a low smile: "You still think about this problem?"

"Because it's weird, don't you have a date?" They are all at the stage of marriage. Shouldn't you be jealous of me?

The Confucian language smiled and waved at her: "Goodbye."

Lan Ning: "..."

Hey, what is so secret, she doesn't know it.

When she got off the bus, she turned the door closed.

Ruan Confucius watched her enter the apartment and smiled and drove the car away.

After Laning arrived home, she took off her dress and went to the bathroom to take a shower. I thought that taking a hot bath would relax my nerves, but her mind was still all about Confucianism and his marriage.

Because of her work, she clearly walked with him during this time, and she did not realize that he had a marriage partner. Moreover, in order to make more money, he also sold the copyright of the movie that he had been unwilling to sell... Hey, it’s really good for his wife.

She took a shower and took a can of pineapple beer from the fridge. Back in the room, she sat in front of the computer, took a sip of beer, and published a microblog.

Cauliflower v: In this country full of love and sour smell in the world, only I exude the fragrance of a single dog. :)# Couple burned, burned #