Chapter 489 When you are close, I can hear you clearly
Tang Li didn't fall asleep, but woke up when he heard the movement.
In my ear, there was a sound of "di".
She rubbed her eyes subconsciously, and just raised her hand, her body suddenly lightened, something fell to the ground, she looked down and found that it was a men's suit.
Almost at a glance, Tang Li guessed whose suit it was.
She picked up the suit and looked around in the private room.
She was still the only one in the private room.
"Awake?" A man's voice suddenly came from the side.
Tang Li turned his head and found that Song Boyan was wiping his hands as he came out of the bathroom. His gaze was warm with a little connivance: "Did you sleep well in the dormitory last night?"
"Woke up earlier today."
Tang Li removed his feet from the stool: "Since you are here, you should wake me up."
Song Boyan smiled and put the towel on the round table: "I woke you up before the dishes came. Are you planning to go to the kitchen to help someone serve the dishes?"
Tang Li said: "I can't serve dishes, but I can chat with you."
After finishing speaking, he took his suit and prepared to hang it in the closet.
Song Boyan sat down at the table, watching her take out the wooden hanger and hang the suit on it, patted the dust from the suit, and then reached out and hung the hanger on the rung of the cabinet. Tang Li's movements were skillful, as if he had already done so. After many years.
took the teapot from the turntable of the dining table, Song Boyan asked her, "Have you solved the problem of quitting filming?"
"The crew has clarified." Tang Li closed the cabinet door and walked to the round table, saying, "However, I will not cooperate with them in the future."
Hearing this, Song Boyan looked up at her: "Have you held revenge?"
Tang Li nodded.
After a few seconds of pause, she added: "I never said that I am a person who repays grievances with virtue. On the contrary, I have a small stomach. Even if people look at me twice, I will remember it for a long time."
The smile in Song Boyan's eyes was even greater, "A gentleman is tolerant and generous, and a villain must compare his fortune."
"Confucius said that only women and villains are difficult to raise. If you are close, you will not be inferior, and if you are far away, you will complain. Since I am a woman, it is normal to spend money. Besides, the so-called gentlemen are mostly hypocritical hypocrites who like to be superficial. A set behind a set."
Having said that, she glanced at Song Boyan.
- seems to mean something.
Song Boyan was scolded by her for scolding Huai and put the teapot back: "In your heart, my current image is getting worse and worse."
"..." Tang Li.
She took advantage of the situation to sit beside Song Boyan.
Then, dragged the chair and moved towards him.
Tang Li explained: "I can hear you clearly when you are close."
Before he finished speaking, his right hand was held.
"..." Her cheeks flushed.
Song Boyan held her hand on the thigh of his trousers, the temperature of the man's palm made Tang Li feel so hot that he wanted to sweat, and then heard him say: "Since I quit shooting, I will adjust my state. , Compared with years ago, the whole person is now a lot thinner."
These words are more like an explanation from an elder.
Tang Li couldn't help but said, "Actually, you are thinner than me."
said, she held the man's left hand instead.
The waiter came over with the dishes and didn't dare to look at the round table. They knew Song Boyan's identity. The moment they saw Tang Li, the sharp-eyed waiter recognized her as "Ying Xuan'er" in the hit drama "Original Sin". When the food was served, hearing the conversation between the two and witnessing their intimacy, it was natural to guess that the actress had an extraordinary relationship with Song Boyan.
I found out... I don't sleep in the early morning to write, and after work, I don't have the energy to write novels at night...
Also, the guaranteed update is 4,000 words after it goes on the shelves. Except for the 4,000-word update last Saturday, the rest is at least 6,000 words every day. If you don’t believe it, you can read it by yourself. It will not be updated in the early morning tomorrow, everyone will come at 8 o’clock in the evening. Brush, at least four thousand words in a row, let me tell everyone first.
(end of this chapter)