Xiaochen cultivated a lot of flowers in the flower house in the manor, and the flowers planted at home were taken from here every day. Mrs. Zhao didn't know about flowers before, but now she knows almost all kinds of flowers. She went to the flower house and picked a few peonies.

Her jewelry likes gorgeous, such as jade. The heavier the color she likes, the more she likes it because she is afraid that others will say that she has a nouveau riche aesthetic. She likes simple flowers. Peony is small and white, which matches her strong clothes and jewelry.

But today may be a good day for Song Chen and his wife. It is not good to just place such white flowers at home, so she walked around and picked a few beautiful and colorful platycodons.

On a foggy morning, she came out with a handful of flowers and flowers in a good mood.

Zhao Jindong drank too much and got up late today. When he woke up, his mind suddenly became clear. He turned to look around and saw that Song Chen was no longer in bed.

Song Chen was distracted all night last night and felt that he was in danger of abuse of writing.

No, he has to write a sweet article quickly to be at ease.

After Zhao Jindong got up, he went to the bathroom to wash up, and after washing, he changed his clothes and came out. As soon as he arrived in the living room, he heard Song Chen laughing.

It's the kind of gentle and slutty smile.

Zhao Jindong frowned, walked to the study door, and heard Song Chen pounding the table again.

Oh my, Oh my, why are you so embarrassed!

He has never written sweet and yellow essays before, so why do he feel so embarrassed to write them now? No, no, he really can't write about the characters that exist in reality.

"Zhao Jindong pushed Song Chen to the wall, and a strong and domineering wall thrust..."

Oh my God, so shameful!

Song Chen felt that he could not continue to write. The so-called Song Chen and Zhao Jindong are no longer characters that exist only in his novels, but living people. He can’t continue to write real people like this. It’s too perverted, although it looks like what the perverted Song Chen would do!

The article he wrote is more like the fan of "Divorce" called "Zhao Jindong and His Evil Woman". This book is really acting like a vicious person in the name of evil and sprinkling sugar everywhere in the name of divorce! It fits his pen name in small trumpet, and it is really covering his face and giggling.

When I was writing, I always thought about yesterday's forced kiss. It had been a night, but the touch seemed to be more obvious, burning his soul. Song Chen's face was hot and he decided to take a break, so he clicked "After Love Getting Old" again, intending to change his taste.

If you abuse it for a while, you may not be so sad or ashamed, right? Or maybe he should even give this sweetness to "Love" some, adding a little sweetness to the bitterness. Anyway, the article "Love" is also at the stage of adding sugar to the glass residue.

Zhao Jindong felt that he didn't know Song Chen anymore.

But thinking about it on the other hand, it is very different from his before, but it is also very consistent with his personality: Song Chen was originally a lunatic!

He doesn't want to see Song Chen today.

He wants to forget the fact that he was forced to kiss yesterday. Song Chen is a madman, so he just thought he was bitten by a madman.

Zhao Jindong went out and as soon as he arrived downstairs, he saw Mrs. Zhao who was running back.

Mrs. Zhao smiled and came upstairs: "The second child is getting up so late today."

Zhao Jindong said: "I drank too much yesterday."

"Drink less in the future." Mrs. Zhao comforted him with a rare kindness.

Zhao Jindong nodded and went downstairs.

The relationship between them has always been average. Zhao Jindong is not cold to her, but he is not warm, so he maintains basic decency. Mrs. Zhao doesn't expect to see anything strange on his face, but she just sees the red side of his lips, which seems to be a little hurt.

She felt a little moved, so she went to the third floor. Just as she was about to knock on the door and go in, she saw Song Chen's eyes coming out with red eyes.

oops.

oops.

Mrs. Zhao was delighted that there was a chance.

She pretended not to know and asked Song Chen with a smile: "I'm about to come in and see you. Did my second child get drunk yesterday? "

Song Chen said: "No."

Song Chen felt that after he finished writing this abuse article, he tried not to write abuse articles in the future. He was really sore in his mind when he was a person with a temperament. He was still suitable for writing sweet articles, and he would feel better after writing.

Mrs. Zhao gave him the platycodon in her hand and said, "The second child looked at the spring breeze today, and looked in a good mood."

"Is that right?" Song Chen said, "I didn't see him even when I woke up in the morning."

After saying that, he looked down at the Platycodon in his hand.

I used to be poor and rarely bought flowers. The flowers I raised were all jasmine and succulent. Now I saw all kinds of flowers and found that flowers are really the most beautiful thing in the world. It makes people feel happy to see them. The handful of platycodon is still hung with water vapor, and the white petals are foggy red, like rouge rubbing on it.

"He just left." Mrs. Zhao said with a smile: "Put the flowers in it, the second child likes this flowers."

"Is that right?" Song Chen didn't know.

"Look at you, you don't care at all."

There may not be many people who like flowers, but there are definitely a few who hate flowers. Flower arrangements are indispensable in all rooms of the Zhao family. In public areas, flower arrangements are usually made by Wang Ma and the others. Several kinds of flowers are matched together, which are gorgeous and exquisitely matched. But when you go to their respective rooms, you usually put a single flower. Since there is such a decoration, everyone has their own choice.

For example, Song Chen loves flowers the most, especially the Epiphyllum, followed by orchids. She loves peonies because of her simple and rich name. Zhao Baotao loves roses, which is in line with his prosperous aesthetics, while Zhao Jindong prefers Platycodon.

Mrs. Zhao went to take a shower with a smile, humming songs when taking a shower. Zhao Yun just turned over and sat up, and said in the bedroom: "What song do you hum if you take a shower?"

Mrs. Zhao came out wrapped in a bathrobe and said, "I'm so happy."

"My heartbroken," Zhao Yungang said: "I cried in the middle of the night last night, and I was very happy when I woke up this morning. What are you happy with?"

Mrs. Zhao lay down on the bed and said, "You will know from now on."

As she said that, the girlish hearts kissed Zhao Yungang on the face. She rarely had such a lively moment. When the bathrobe was loose, her chest was exposed. Zhao Yungang got angry in the morning and immediately pressed her down.

Mrs. Zhao was lying on the bedside, feeling so happy.

Today is her happy day.

Mrs. Chen was going to ask Mrs. Zhao if she was eating, but as soon as she walked to the door, she heard the rain hit Haitang and quickly went downstairs with red face.

Before the couple came down, Song Chen had breakfast alone.

He was also busy today, and the rain stopped. Sun Sihai asked him to test the film today, saying that the mountains and forests that had just rained were clouds and fog, which was even more beautiful.

Song Chen packed several of his Hanfu pieces and asked the driver to come and pull him out.

Song Chen also has several luxury cars under his name, a playful and rich man, why are there few luxury cars? It’s just that he had hit someone before and drove the car into the sea because he was angry, so Zhao Yungang didn’t allow him to drive.

He actually wanted to try out what it feels like to drive a luxury car. It was all because he wrote Song Chen too extreme in order to create a small trick, and was deprived of his right to drive.

When he arrived at the agreed shooting location, he realized that Sun Sihai was indeed professional.

He actually brought a small team here, makeup artist, optoelist, and assistant, all of which were available.

"They are all buddies I made when I was filming," said Sun Sihai.

This is the first time Song Chen put on makeup, and Sun Sihai said: "Under the high-definition camera, if you want to look good, you have to put on some makeup."

Not only does he wear makeup, but he also has to wear a headband. When the makeup artist helped Song Chen to put on, he kept saying, "So handsome!"

Song Chen thought embarrassedly, you are already very determined without being "shocked" by my beauty!

Because it was a test shot, the female students they made an appointment to film online did not come. There was only Song Chen, and Sun Sihai squatted on the ground to see the sets of Hanfu he brought, and praised him.

He is also an expert, and these clothes that can withstand close-ups are valuable at first glance.

As a director and photographer, the more refined the costumes and makeup, the better. Good clothes will be of high quality when taken, and it will not be the style of a studio.

They tried the photo, but they didn't expect the photo to be very good, so Sun Sihai suggested that he just take a photo first and take a look.

The scenery is good today. In the autumn, the mountains and forests were covered with clouds and smoke, cool and beautiful. When the sun is sunny and the moisture is gone, there may not be such a shooting environment again.

Meng Shi was unable to come here today because of something, but he called two times and asked them about the shooting progress.

"I'm the intern production director," he said, "Leave it free for me, and I will follow the team in the future. I have to show me the materials I have to do."

The East Mountain, which had just rained, was filled with mist, and Song Chen felt that they were right.

In just half a minute of the video, they filmed the whole morning. At noon, Song Chen invited everyone to have a meal together and listened to their experiences in the circle. He was determined to transfer some friends in the film and television industry. Although he did not have the intention to develop into the entertainment industry, he liked to shoot short films and hoped to form his own small team one day.

He is now learning experience, and he follows the whole process from preparation to filming and then to late stages. He was so tired that he couldn't walk, but he felt that he gained a lot.

He feels that he can write articles in the entertainment industry in the future.

It was just a short film of half a minute, and it was made in one day, and when she saw the film, Song Chen was excited.

That's what he wants!

He couldn't wait to see someone else.

There are too many dreams in my heart that I want to realize, and the schedules are too full. After the video is completed, he can't wait for a moment.

Xingyun Building has a particularly large LED screen, which scrolls advertisements 24 hours a day. It is the most famous LED screen in City A, and is at the commercial street with the most crowded traffic. Song Chen stood at the intersection, heading towards the big screen through the intersection, feeling excited.

He felt that it was very likely that he would become more popular in City A.

The security guards at Xingyun Building were stunned when they saw Song Chen coming in.

My God, why is this ancestor coming again?

On the other side, Song Chen had just entered the hall, and he quickly notified the hall manager. The hall manager quickly notified the secretary, and the secretary quickly notified Zhao Jindong.

Zhao Jindong stood up with a dark face.

Well, he also felt that it was time for the two of them to sit down and have a good talk.

Song Chen has been too arrogant recently and dared to kiss him forcibly. If he hadn't been drunk last night, he would have seen how he would deal with him. Now he is going to come over and make trouble again, which is simply a mess.

A counterattack boss like Zhao Jindong who got up from the bottom was the strongest in his heart, because yesterday, the more he was kissed, the more he became more angry, the more he thought about it. At that time, Song Chen's little tongue that tried to touch in was really...

Zhao Jindong rubbed his lips with a dark face, tidied up his clothes, sat down on the chair, and waited for Song Chen to come.
To be continued...