Most of Wang Tong’s momentum was beaten by Jiang Hengshu’s words, and his tone was instantly weakened. His tone was complaining, and he said to Jiang Hengshu: “Then you have a wife, and you also talk to other little girls. Pulling and pulling, is that fair?"

"What?" Jiang Hengshu did not understand what Wang Tong said.

Wang Tong insisted that Jiang Heng was desperately hard-mouthed. He said, "Boss, don't try to understand and pretend to be confused with me. Can you pay attention to it? You know that you are now a married man."

"what are you talking about?"

Wang Tong snorted coldly: "What are you talking about? I saw them all outside the Maomao Hot Pot restaurant today."

Jiang Hengshu finally knew what Wang Tong was making today, but when he just wanted to talk to Wang Tong, Wang Tong hung up angrily.

Fu Zhen heard Wang Tong chattering with Jiang Hengshu on the phone, but didn't know what he said. After the call was hung up, Fu Zhen came over and asked Jiang Hengshu, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Hengshu shook his head and said to Fu Zhen: "Wang Tong may have misunderstood."

Fu Zhen originally wanted to ask Jiang Hengshu what Wang Tong had misunderstood, but Luo Pingping sent him a WeChat message at this time, thinking that the plot line they had made the day before was not good enough. Fu Zhen found yesterday’s document and started from scratch. I checked it at the end and found that the problem Luo Pingping said did exist.

About half an hour later, Wang Tong called Fu Zhen again. Fu Zhen raised his head from the computer and pressed the phone on the speakerphone. When facing Fu Zhen, Wang Tong's tone was much better. He First, he lowered his voice and asked Fu Zhen: "Madam, is my boss by your side?"

Fu Zhen hesitated for a moment, and turned his head to glance at Jiang Hengshu next to him. Jiang Hengshu shook his hand, and Fu Zhen instantly understood what Jiang Hengshu meant.

He lied to Wang Tong and said, "Not there, what's the matter?"

Wang Tong breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Fu Zhen: "I'm telling you, madam, you have to keep an eye on our boss these two days, my boss is a bit unfaithful."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Hengshu just told Fu Zhen that Wang Tong had misunderstood. He forgot to ask. Now he doesn't know what Wang Tong misunderstood.

"Madam, just listen to me. You must take our boss up these days. Don't think our boss looks serious, but how can this man steal fishy!"

Fu Zhen didn't know what to say after listening to Wang Tong's words. Wang Tong should have been really stimulated. Now the three people who heard his words were all men. Who did he say to him?

Wang Tong would soon realize the loopholes in his earlier words, and quickly said to Fu Zhen: "I didn't mean you, madam, and I am not such a person."

Okay, then Jiang Hengshu is left.

"I see, is there anything else?"

Wang Tong heard the perfunctory expression in Fu Zhen’s tone, and his hair was so angry that he would stand up: "Eh madam, why can’t you listen? I saw it today—" Wang Tong realized what he realized when he said this, and came one. He slammed the brakes and swallowed all the words that had reached his throat.

"What did you see?" Fu Zhen asked him.

"Mrs. I told you, don’t be angry. I didn’t want to tell you." Wang Tong felt that Jiang Hengshu’s image in his heart had been hit again. He said to Fu Zhen, "I saw my boss today. I went to eat fruit hot pot with a little girl. I took him so many times to go to the store before and he didn't go, and the two of them acted a little close. The little girl seemed to be pregnant."

After finishing this in one breath, Wang Tong felt much better. He also reminded Fu Zhen: "Don't tell my boss, I told you."

It's a bit late to say this now, Jiang Hengshu is listening all around.

Fu Zhen chuckled slightly, Wang Tong on the other end of the phone was getting anxious, how could he still laugh at this time? And then he heard Fu Zhen ask himself: "Is that little girl wearing a light green skirt?"

Wang Tong only looked at Jiang Hengshu at the time and didn’t pay much attention to the little girl. Now, when he recalled it, it seemed that he was wearing a long green dress. Wang Tong’s heart became cold. He carefully asked Fu Zhen, "Mrs. Know it all? My boss is too bad, and I'm so sorry, my wife, you."

"that's me."

"I know it's his wife--" Wang Tong realized what Fu Zhen had said to him halfway through these words. He asked Fu Zhen in a low voice, "Madam, what did you just say?"

Fu Zhen explained to him: "I said the little girl you saw was me."

"That, that..." This answer was so exciting, Wang Tong stammered, "I think that little girl is still pregnant."

Fu Zhen lowered his head and glanced at his stomach, pursed his lips and smiled, and continued to flicker Wang Tong and said, "This is fun, you don't understand."

Wang Tong on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and Fu Zhen seemed to hear him sigh long: "You..." He paused, and then said, "You are really interesting."

It may be that Wang Tong was caught off guard by being fed a mouthful of dog food, and couldn't bear it in his heart. In addition, he discovered that Jiang Hengshu was still the unstained man. The image in Wang Tong's heart suddenly swelled again. Wang Tong is so long. Time did not speak.

Jiang Hengshu spoke indifferently from the side and said to Wang Tong, "You just called him ten wives."

Jiang Hengshu’s voice was very calm, and he couldn’t hear the joy or anger. However, Wang Tong felt that his back was a little fluffy at this time. He shivered and coughed: "That boss, I remembered that I had something else. Stop talking, just hang up."

After speaking, he didn't care what Jiang Hengshu and Fu Zhen thought, and hung up the phone quickly.

Fu Zhen lowered his head and continued to sort out the plot line that was not finished just now. Jiang Hengshu sat down beside him and called him softly: "Mrs.?"

Fu Zhen was stunned for a moment, only to realize that Jiang Hengshu had just called himself. His keyboard movement stopped, his fingers stopped in the air, and he turned his head to look at Jiang Hengshu blankly.

Jiang Hengshu seemed to get some interest from it, and he stuck Fu Zhen's ear and called him: "Mrs. Jiang?"

Fu Zhen's ears trembled twice, and a layer of enticing pink was covered. Jiang Hengshu's eyes sank slightly. He climbed onto Fu Zhen's shoulder with his right hand and asked him, "Does Mrs. Jiang need a rest?"

Fu Zhen's cheeks were red, and he returned his gaze to the computer screen, and said to Jiang Hengshu, "I will go to sleep after finishing the rest."

"Then I will put the bath water for my wife." Jiang Hengshu touched Fu Zhen's head, got up and went to the bathroom.

After Fu Zhen sorted out the plot line, it was almost ten o'clock when he came out of the bathroom after taking a bath. He promised Mrs. Jiang to accompany her out to go shopping tomorrow. Tonight, he would find out the clothes to be worn tomorrow morning. It can also save some time.

Fu Zhen opened the closet, and after some selections, he found a azure cheongsam in the corner. Fu Zhen thought he had misread it. He took the skirt out of the closet. It was indeed a cheongsam. Judging by the feel It should be made of silk. The cheongsam was embroidered with light green leaf patterns, and it was slightly reflective under the light. He compared this cheongsam on his body and found that it was exactly the same size as his own.

Obviously he hadn't seen this dress when he sorted out the closet last time. When did Jiang Hengshu put it in? Even if he is going out to wear women’s clothing, he can’t go out wearing a cheongsam.

Soon after Jiang Hengshu walked out of the bathroom, he noticed that Fu Zhen was sitting on the bed with his back facing him. He walked over, and Fu Zhen turned around. He held Jiang Hengshu in his hand and took it from the store yesterday. Cheongsam coming back.

Fu Zhen raised his head and asked him, "Why do you still have cheongsam?"

Jiang Hengshu looked at the clothes in Fu Zhen's hands and imagined the scene where Fu Zhen might wear it on his body in the future. Some bad thoughts ran out involuntarily, but on the surface he was still very serious. He Said to Fu Zhen: "If I say that this is a gift for buying other clothes, would you believe it?"

Fu Zhen slowly shook his head. This cheongsam may be the most expensive one in the closet. If he knows which store is sending cheongsam, he can go and bankrupt that store.

Jiang Hengshu sat down on the bed, the mattress around him was slightly sunken down, his body was leaning forward, and the distance between him and Fu Zhen was less than ten centimeters. He said to Fu Zhen, "When the child is born, you can wear it. I think, okay?"

Jiang Hengshu’s blue eyes were like a bay of clear lake water with his own figure reflected in it. Fu Zhen couldn’t resist Jiang Hengshu like this. He finally nodded, and Jiang Hengshu leaned forward and kissed Fu Zhen. Forehead.

Fu Zhen and Luo Pingping drastically deleted some of the original plots of "White Castle", and at the same time combined some of the less important characters in the book, and tried to present the plot to the audience in the future without too much It is complicated, while retaining multiple interpretations of the original ending. In order to prevent book fans from knowing the content before watching the movie, the ending of the movie and the murderer need to be redesigned.

The film and television rights of "Last Night West Wind Withered" was sold out two years ago. Because of the lawsuit with Luo Pingping, the producer has been delayed until now before officially starting preparations, but the director of "Last Night" It was decided a year ago. This is a well-known thing, and now the crew is busy casting a cast.

The official Weibo of the movie "Last Night" launched a role vote, slipping more than a dozen popular female and male artists, and let the book fans choose their princess Cuiwei and Zhao San.

Many fans of the celebrity are not very happy. After all, the film has just been nailed to the stigma column of plagiarism. Although the director said that the plagiarism will be removed, the plagiarism is plagiarism. Buying the copyright of the plagiarized work is equivalent to There is original sin, isn't it a fool who is picking up this movie?

However, the book fans of "Last Night" were very happy, forwarding and voting one-stop, and soon selected the best candidate in their minds.

The fans of Princess Cuiwei chose Lin Xiyao, one of the four little girls who have always been known as the "mermaid princess", and Zhao San got the most votes from the powerful actor Huang Yi.

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