Chapter 185

Jiang night called out suspiciously.

Is it the angle, or is she simply wrong?

Why does she seem to see

Just now, Shen Liyang and a man In, warm day?

This sound, also successfully let Shen Liyang have an excuse to get rid of Yun Yixian: "my agent came to me, I left first, and you had a good journey."

With that, he slipped away.

Jiang evening saw her running over, but the line of sight was still as if there was nothing. According to the eyes of her agent for many years, the man's appearance was one in a hundred.

It's just I don't know if it's too far away or something else. I seem to have some Moring?

This is not a good advantage for an artist.

After getting on the bus, Jiang Wan asked in a voice, "that man just now was..."

Shen Liyang: "Oh There is a new cast of RMB

Jiang Wan: "rich second generation?"

When Shen Liyang heard the speech, he stopped and said: Maybe it is. "

Taking over the Mafia should be regarded as "the second generation of rich people" in a sense.

It was said that she was a rich second generation. Jiang Wan gave up the idea of continuing to ask. Even if her appearance was outstanding, she didn't want to spend that thought.

Most of the second generation of rich people who play with tickets try their best. When they have finished playing, they clap their buttocks and leave. In the end, they are in vain. Therefore, Jiang Wan's subordinates never bring the rich second generation with them easily.

If Shen Liyang knew what she had in mind, he would have startled her chin.

That is a real "ancestor". It's not easy to come here. If we send him away, we won't be able to peel off two layers of skin.

"What's up with me today?"

Jiang Wan: "well, well, the first episode of" detective life "has been broadcast, and the effect is good. It can be regarded as a successful trial. The next part of the show, the program team means Focus on shooting for three days and finish shooting the rest of the story, so as to complete the first three episodes of the first quarter, that is, all the main lines of the first story. "

Last time I took two days and one night, this time three days and two nights, which is a relatively high-intensity shooting progress.

“…… OK, I see. When will it start? "

"Tomorrow."

Shen Liyang nodded, "this side of the crew..."

Jiang Wan: "I will coordinate the shooting time with the director. Your progress is good, and you haven't done much remake. It's not difficult for the director to release people here."

When Shen Liyang heard the speech, he felt a little relieved. At the same time, he was also a little lucky.

These three days of shooting, but can let her temporarily get rid of the cloud envy, think about a little excited.

Jiang Wan touched the smile on her face, "just like to shoot. I was worried that you were so afraid of ghosts and would resist. I felt relieved to see you."

Shen Li Yang's mouth twitched twice.

To die, she is only happy to get rid of the snake spirit disease of Yun Yixian, but she forgets to consider

That gloomy villa.

So that night, Shen Liyang in the villa powerful once again to his carry on the small bag stuffed things.

Small bottle with black dog blood, amulet, goggles, peach wood sword, copper coin, charm

Xiao Bao's children's boots and President Bo watched her go in and out of each room, constantly loading things, as if to move. The father and son looked at each other.

"Ma Ma, are you going up the mountain to catch ghosts?" The little guy asked curiously.

Shen Liyang did not forget to look up and answer him, "almost I'm going to shoot a detective variety show. "

Xiao Bao doesn't understand and looks at the cold voice.

Why should I bring these on variety shows?

As for her work flow, Bo Hansheng knows something about it

Shen Liyang nodded, "yes, that's right."

"Since I'm afraid, I don't have to go."

In the view of the president, this is a simple thing that can't be simpler.

But in his acting career, Shen Liyang never knew how to write the word "give up".

In the evening, Shen Liyang, who was finally ready for everything, came out of the bathroom thinking about whether he had forgotten anything.

After all, it's three days and two nights. Everything must be ready.

She had something in her head, and when she sat on the bed, she didn't find anything, until -

she put out a pair of big hands behind her and put her arms around her slender waist.

Shen Liyang screamed, closed his eyes and waved his fist.

Thin cold voice holds her fist, "Yang Yang, it's me."

The familiar voice

Shen Liyang opened his eyes.

"Mr. President, what are you doing to scare me?" The girl is not willing to be angry.Thin cold voice took the towel in her hand and wiped her hair at that end, "since you are so afraid, how can you insist on going?"

Shen Liyang: "it's not my style to retreat when I encounter problems."

The girl's self-confident appearance is bright and beautiful with the taste of sunshine, which makes her lips curl up unconsciously: "this time, it's still two days and a night?"

Shen Liyang: "three days and two nights, we need to complete the follow-up shooting."

Thin cold voice to her wipe hair action pause, "three days two nights?"

Time, a little bit long.

Shen Liyang nodded, heartless appearance, did not feel Bo president's anomaly at all.

Until This hair is rubbing, she is in a daze, unknowingly, was He On the bed.

Shen Liyang blinked his eyes and looked at the man who was pressed on his body, and his thin lips were kissing her gently and heavily on her lips, "that My hair If it hasn't been dried, it will make the quilt wet... "

President Bo's voice was dumb, and in the silent night, there was bewitching: "where Wet? "

Shen Liyang subconsciously replied, "it's my hair..."

On his eyes as deep as the sea, Shen Liyang suddenly stopped, his cheeks flushed

"I, I, you Mr. President Your eyes are driving, no You're driving with your mouth. "

It is said that President Bo is not a contemporary monk of Tang Dynasty. If he is not close to women, he is forbidden to enter the society and ascetic to God?

This

"Yangyang, I have hundreds of millions I want to give you, OK?"

Shen liyang's brain was a little tangled: "no, no, I'm not short of money."

Bo president chest vibration, associated with the laryngeal knot, issued a low, dumb, confusing smile: "silly girl."

The red faced Shen Liyang said: "what, what..."

His thin lips pressed on the side of her ear. The man who was blooming with iron trees lifted people up and said things that made people blush and beat. He said, "yes To you. "

In the girl's puzzled eyes, holding her hand, down

"Bo Han Sheng, you You're bad at it. "

Shen liyang's palm is burning hot. Mingming, when I met him before, it was not like this. Should she praise his excellent learning ability?