Another World Under My Pen

"Sorry, Teacher Lao Bai is not accepting interviews!"

"Please give a hand, sorry, please give a hand..."

In the chaos, Sun Peng and Liu Chang squeezed into a commercial vehicle with the help of a few big men. As soon as he got in the car, Liu Chang patted the back of the driver in front of him, and said anxiously: "Drive, hurry up!"

"Okay, Miss Liu."

Without any hesitation, the driver started the car.

Although the reporters wanted to block the car's way as always, with the help of a few big guys, the commercial car finally drove out smoothly, and then quickly integrated into the huge traffic from the airport-just in time. At noon, there are not too many people picking up the airport!

"call……"

Seeing that the reporters were left behind, Liu Chang breathed a long sigh of relief, then turned his head to look at and suddenly rolled his eyes: "Well, we are scared here. It's okay for you, but the calmer Is it okay to be the same?!"

"Huh? Oh, sorry, sorry!"

Taking a look at Liu Chang, Sun Peng quickly pretended to be panicked. He looked back frequently, as if there were a few hungry wolves chasing after him, and then looked at Liu Chang, "Sister, shouldn’t it be like this? ?"

"Pump!"

The exaggerated acting skills immediately caused the assistant to laugh, and use the slender finger of his right hand to force Sun Peng's forehead: "You..."

Dragging a long ah, the tense atmosphere in the car disappeared without a trace.

The news of Sun Peng’s return to China must be hidden from reporters, and for now, the words of Teacher Lao Bai are also the focus of domestic attention: not only Chen Feifei’s achievements in the United States are too hot, but also because she flew away last week. The post-European era is similarly killing the Quartet, and you can set off a huge wave almost wherever you go; plus the box office of "Spirited Away: The Hidden Spirit", the expectations of "Unknown's Battlegrounds", and "Frozen" Publicity and so on...

So Sun Ya called them early to remind them that both Liu Chang and the airport were ready.

"Actually, the best way is to accept an interview."

After laughing, Liu Chang said meaningfully: "Whether you like it or not, you are now a public figure. Accepting interviews is a must-have skill... Wasn't it the same in Japan before?"

Having been an assistant for so long, Liu Chang still can't figure it out.

In fact, her own boss looks good at everything, young, with amazing talents, and at the same time kind. Gradually, Liu Chang really likes this position, compared to when she was a diva. The assistant is really more comfortable. But there is only one thing Liu Chang can't figure out clearly, and that is Sun Peng's attitude towards reporters—never speak badly, but never cooperate with other people's interviews.

In fact, it is not just journalists, but also colleagues in the circle.

Except for Sun Peng when he needed to find someone to cooperate with him, Sun Ya almost always blocked the appointment of songs or scripts. It is precisely because of this that although the name Lao Bai is very well-known, it has a poor reputation in the circle-people are very realistic in this respect.

Of course, Sun Peng understands Liu Chang's thoughts, but he also has his own considerations, so he shook his head and smiled: "Sister Chang, I just don't want to answer those boring and repeated questions! And after all, what I do is screenwriting and composing. This kind of behind-the-scenes work is, at best, being a director or something, so except for the unavoidable unavoidable when the movie is going to be released, interviews are really irrelevant!"

"but……"

"Oh Sister Chang, let's not worry about this."

Before Liu Chang wrinkled his brows, he continued. Sun Peng waved his hand and smiled: "You are as tired as I am after going out for so many days? I will send you home in a while, and I will take a good rest for a few days. ! Um, I will give you a week off first..."

...

He said that he gave Liu Chang a week off, but Sun Peng also meant to give himself a holiday.

After returning to the capital he was most familiar with, Sun Peng planned to spend a few days without going out of the gate, and taking a good rest. As for the affairs of DreamWorks and Jiapeng Game Company, he is as usual as a hand-handling shopkeeper, even if Chen Muchen, Xia Qingqing and Mu Hua called him, there are a lot of things that need to be discussed and decided by Sun Peng. , He also resolutely asked to speak in a week.

In his opinion, nothing is so important that it must be resolved immediately.

Even if Chen Muchen hurriedly let Sun Peng over, and discuss as soon as possible how to deal with the fan protests caused by the end of "Slam Dunk", Sun Peng was still dragging behind with haha-how can he handle this? How about the plot after the national competition, he still wants to know, the problem is to force a dog to continue?

Give me a break!

Although Sun Peng rejected almost everyone, but...

On the third day after returning to the capital, Sun Peng was pulled into the car by his fiancée, and then drove all the way to the community where the heavenly king Luo Cheng lived-of course, it was also the community where their two new homes were located, and the reason was of course the softness of the new home. The outfits are all completed, and all the furniture has entered the arena, just waiting for his male host to finally accept it...

...

"Although it is a bit smaller, the decoration is very warm!"

After following Sun Peng up and down for a circle, Luo Cheng nodded and smiled: "Jia Jia, you young people have ideas. The decoration looks very refreshing, but a closer look is not simple at all, almost I have thought of every detail! Tsk tsk, after seeing your new home, I want to mess up the old decoration at home, and then find someone to do it again."

"Really? You really think so?"

With regard to Luo Cheng's thoughts, Qian Muyun, the wife of Heavenly King's wife, shined. Since I moved into this villa eight years ago, I haven’t moved much. The decoration at home is undoubtedly a bit outdated. So when I watched the decoration just now, Qian Muyun was very envious. Now I heard what Luo Cheng said. Very heartbeat.

"Uh……"

Just now he was just casually polite, but at this moment, seeing his wife's eyes, Luo Cheng wanted to slap himself!

What a troublesome decoration!

"Hey..."

Seeing Luo Cheng's reluctance but not daring to refuse directly, Sun Peng suddenly laughed unkindly: "Brother Luo, I think you can think about it. Anyway, at most, move out for a year. Well! Hehehehe..."

"Go, don't mess around!"

Luo Cheng's face turned dark, and he waved his hand quickly like a fly-he now regretted having to follow Sun Peng's new home. Originally, they just made a phone call and said, meaning that they would have a meal at noon. As a result, Qian Muyun insisted on coming over to see the new house, but...

How come you have to redecorate yourself and destroy the house?

Seeing his wife seem to be really moved, Luo Cheng's expression was bitter, and he quickly changed the subject: "Xiao Peng, this house has also been renovated. When will you get married? We are waiting to drink your wedding wine! "

"Yes, have you set a date?"

After hearing this question, Qian Muyun's attention really shifted immediately.

"The wedding day?"

Looking at Zheng Jia, Sun Peng smiled and shrugged his shoulders and said: "My uncle, they have already calculated it and put it after the Spring Festival. Before the festival, I was a little busy here, so I put it on the new movie. Later..."

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