Sure enough, I was told by the road.
On Monday the next day, Luman and hanzhuoli were still on holiday at the villa.
Lu man finally came back from filming and was in the summer vacation.
Han Zhuoli took care of all his work last week, and today he has a holiday to play with Lu man in the villa for two more days.
Lu man got up early and made breakfast for Han Zhuoli.
The villa is equipped with a kitchen. Although they can order meals, Lu man just wants to prepare for Han Zhuoli himself.
Call room service and have some ingredients delivered.
While porridge is cooking in a small pot, Lu man is making small dumplings.
Anyway, Han Zhuoli is in bed. She gets up early. She doesn't work hard and has plenty of time.
At this time, Ji Cheng calls, and Lu man can only answer hands-free, "brother Ji?"
From yesterday, Ji Chengfei asked her and Zhang Jian, who were younger than him, to call him Ji Ge.
Say is everyone's friendship here, don't season guide, season guide called shengfen.
"Luman!" Ji Cheng couldn't hide his excitement, "yesterday Yesterday's Box Office statistics come out! "
"How much?" Listen to Ji Cheng's tone, I think the result is not bad.
"Over 600 million! 612 million! " Ji Cheng said excitedly, "it depends on the box office today. If we can keep it at 300 million, then our film will be stable! "
After all, it's a weekday. Except for the students, most people can only go to the cinema in the evening.
Lu man hung up the phone and rushed into the bedroom. He jumped directly on Han Zhuoli, "Zhuoli! Zhuoli
She held Han Zhuoli's face happily and went up to kiss him.
Although it was a little exciting to wake up by her, I was startled.
But the beauty took the initiative to throw in her heart, and Han Zhuoli happily accepted it and hugged Lu man, "how can you be so happy?"
"The box office of red tiger was over 600 million yesterday! It's 612 million! " Lu man happily rolled in Han Zhuoli's arms, "higher than Saturday!"
Han Zhuoli is fully awake. He hugs Lu man and is about to speak when he suddenly finds something wrong.
“……” Han Zhuoli grabs Lu man's hand. "Why is it all flour?"
Lu man
"Ah, when I just got the call from Ji Ge, I was making a small bag for you. My hand was full of flour. As soon as I got excited, I forgot... " Lu man's guilty heart finds that Han Zhuoli's face is smeared with flour by her.
Ha ha ha
Lu man's guilty smile, Han Zhuo Li really can't help her, suddenly hold her face, bow to her cheek, rub the flour on his face to Lu man's face.
Lu man was tickled by his Hu dregs and kept laughing.
In the twinkling of an eye, their faces became like a flower cat, one by one white pasted on their faces.
Rao is Han Zhuoli, the face of Qingjun can't hold. Lu man looks at it and laughs.
"You mean to laugh at me!" Han Zhuoli, angry and smiling, directly put Lu man in his arms and pressed her to rub her hard.
As a result, he rubbed his anger out.
"I still have steamed buns." Lu man quickly said that the fire in his dark eyes was too turbulent.
"I ate your bun first." Han Zhuo said in a hoarse voice, lifting her T-shirt and gnawing it.
In the end, Lu man was still gnawed by him.
When Han Zhuoli was full, he was dragged up by Lu man and went to make steamed buns with her.
At this time, the Internet exploded again.