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Chapter 110 107. The rich woman is really amazing!!

"Last time you said you wanted to be hazy, and you said 8 million pixels couldn't capture your beauty, and you said you thought it was exciting? I wasn't just thinking..."

Before Su Chen finished speaking, Zhao Qingren folded her hands in front of her chest and raised her eyebrows: "Okay, you are just an investor who has unspoken rules. Now you have to leave evidence, right?"

"I'm afraid it's because you're on your period and I can't do anything to you, so you dare to be so unscrupulous and cruel to me, right?"

Su Chen was sitting on the sofa. As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Qing immediately withered.

"I don't really take pictures. The photo scandal last year wasn't tragic."

He smiled and said, "I'm just pretending."

The weather was hot, and Zhao Qingren was wearing a dress with the zipper unzipped from the back. The skirt of her skirt was not too short, but when she was sitting like this, it seemed that the skirt was not that long.

She was wearing a pair of Converse, her heels were exposed in white, and her ankles were very beautiful.

"Then what is this?"

Zhao Qingren pointed to a ceramic jar beside the bed.

The jar is in the shape of an Olympic Fuwa. I don’t know if Su Chen bought it from a stall when she was wandering downstairs.

"piggy bank."

"What is it used for?"

"I also think that every time we do something, we put a dollar into this jar. Until there is a crisis, the money in this jar will never move a penny. I will save more in the future and save it for buying a house in Peiping."

Zhao Qingren opened his mouth when he heard this: "..."

"I'm afraid that even if you live a very poor life, you won't be able to save less than one square meter of house price."

Su Chen held out two fingers: "Sister Qingren, this is the second time. This is the second time today that you have been rude to your man. Shouldn't you be encouraged to have dreams?"

Zhao Qingren didn't expect that she would have her period today, and she was actually very depressed and resentful.

"Then you save slowly. Anyway, there won't be much money left in the Fuwa these days."

Su Chen thought about it carefully and looked at Zhao Qingren: "Sister Qingren, I have an idea."

"Um?"

Zhao Qingren stared at Su Chen, she pursed her lips, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she became a little panicked.

About forty minutes later, Su Chen dropped two steel hammers into the Fuwa, and a clanking sound was heard.

"The wisdom of the people is infinite."

After making a harsh remark, he lit a cigarette.

Before he finished smoking, Su's father suddenly called and asked Su Chen to log in to QQ and turn on the camera. The reason was that Su's mother missed her son.

I haven’t seen my son for more than three months, and after I finished speaking, I hung up the phone without any explanation.

When Zhao Qingren waited for Su Chen to hang up the phone, she asked: "What, your parents?"

"right."

Su Chen said: "Do you want to meet my parents?"

Zhao Qingren's head shook like a rattle.

It's okay for her to meet her, but what kind of occasion is it now? Just now...

return……

Now...

She was not mentally prepared at all.

"what is it now."

Old God Su Chen smiled and said, "What do you think we should do?"

Zhao Qingren thought for a while and hurriedly put on the skirt. She stepped on her Converse shoes with her bare feet. Su Chen didn't have time to zip up the skirt on the back, revealing a large piece of beauty that "it would be a pity not to cup".

back.

"I'll hide, it's up to you."

She hurriedly hid in a corner of the room, frowned, and raised her index finger to her mouth as if pleading.

"Don't let my uncle and aunt see me."

Su Chen reluctantly opened his laptop and logged into QQ. Sure enough, the QQ avatar with the user name "Hai's Daughter" was shaking.

"Daughter of the Sea" is Su's mother's online name, and her avatar is a blue-haired female avatar that comes with QQ.

Open the interface and connect the video.

Su Chen sat on the bed with a laptop and looked at each other face to face with her mother.

"Oh!"

"Mom! You've become prettier again. How do you grow? Why do you get younger and younger?"

Su Chen bared her teeth and showed her little face, smiling with her mother.

Zhao Qingren was holding the clothes on her chest with one hand to prevent them from being exposed, and holding the bathroom door with the other hand. Seeing Su Chen like this, she couldn't help but smile.

"Oh!"

"dad!!"

Su Chen tilted his head: "Oh, you really lost weight!"

"Isn't that right? Your mother and I exercise every day. Do you think I'm farting when I promise you?"

Su's father's voice was full of energy. It seemed that he really listened to what Su Chen said to him during the Chinese New Year.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Su Chen nodded in praise: "How is the inventory at home cleared? The Taobao store asked you to do it, have you done it?"

Su's mother squeezed Su's father to show his face in the camera screen: "I did it, I did it, but I don't know how to play, and I didn't sell a single item, hahahahahaha!"

"If it's not sold, it's not sold. Why are you laughing so loudly?"

Su Chen looked helpless, but Zhao Qingren next to him almost laughed out loud.

Su's mother waved her hands repeatedly: "No, it's your dad who frowns and works on the computer every day. I want to laugh when I think about it. He also took pictures of me and said he wanted to upload them to the Internet. Oh, that's so embarrassing. I

How old are you? Oops."

Father Su scolded Mother Su with a serious face: "Go away! Don't tell your son whether he has these things or not."

He turned around and smiled at Su Chen: "Have you eaten yet? Is this the house you rent? You turn around, turn around and I'll see if it's been cleaned."

As soon as Su's father finished speaking, the clothes in Zhao Qingren's hands almost fell off.

She covered her mouth and gestured towards Su Chen.

Su Chen hinted to her not to worry.

He held the computer, sat up from the bed, walked around the room, and then immediately sat back far away.

"Mom and Dad, I have something to do later, so I'll call you tomorrow."

Su Chen made an excuse and wanted to hang up the video call.

But Su's mother in the screen suddenly pointed at the screen and said, "What is that?"

Zhao Qingren in the corner of the room couldn't see the content of the video, but she could hear Su's mother's voice.

Her heart immediately rose to her throat.

Oops!

Did you leave some clothes or a bag or something on the bed?

Su Chen also panicked inside.

It's not because of anything else. If both people are dressed normally, then they will see each other and it doesn't matter. But now Sister Qingren is...

He followed the direction of Su's mother's finger, glanced back, and then breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Su Chen grabbed the ceramic Fuwa doll at the back and moved it happily, and the sound of jingling steel drums could be heard from inside.

"Haha, you said this."

"What is this for?"

Mother Su knows her son very well. When he grows up, his son will not even know how to use a piggy bank.

"ah……"

In an instant, countless reasons flashed through Su Chen's mind.

"Is such that."

Su Chen opened his mouth: "I...this is what I use to save money. I am alone outside. Every time I miss home, I will put a steel coin in it."

He held the Fuwa, without any trace of guilt on his face, and talked eloquently: "For me, this is a longing and a warning."

"For those wandering abroad, always remember that your parents back home are thinking of you."

Su's mother waved her hand: "Okay, okay, okay, it's unreasonable to open your mouth."

"Okay, it's just that your dad bought a new computer specifically to open a Taobao store. He just missed you, so I just wanted to see you."

"Go and get busy."

Su Chen wanted to say goodbye to her parents, but the camera beeped and turned off automatically.

The avatar of Hai's Daughter turned gray and was offline.

Zhao Qingren carefully waved to Su Chen and asked with her mouth: "Turn it off?"

"Um."

Su Chen closed the notebook and let out a long sigh of relief: "Sorry, I made you read my parents' jokes."

After Zhao Qingren relaxed, she walked back to the bed in two or three steps and quickly put on her clothes.

"How can this be a joke?"

"How nice."

"I also want such lively parents."

Su Chen looked back at Zhao Qingren, only to find that she seemed a little disappointed.

He smiled: "It's okay, it'll be over soon."

"Um?"

"What's so fast?"

"nothing."

"Oh, what do you say?"

Zhao Qingren sat on Su Chen's lap.

"Huh? What did you just say?"

She breathed slyly into Su Chen's ear: "Tell me quickly."

Su Chen smiled and said, "You obviously heard it all, don't act stupid!"

Zhao Qingren thought for a while, stretched out her hand to smooth Su Chen's hair, and asked in Su Chen's ear: "What inventory are your parents clearing? Huh?"

Su Chen hugged Zhao Qingren and said, "It's my parents' inventory in my hometown."

"How much inventory is there? Is it clothes?"

"Um."

"underwear."

"About four to five million."

Zhao Qingren leaned on the bed and thought for a while. She stretched out her right foot and gently touched Su Chen's Adam's apple with her toes. She raised her toes with red nail polish and raised Su Chen's head.

"Then I bought them all, can't I just wear them slowly?"

Su Chen snorted: "Isn't a rich woman great?"

Zhao Qingren tugged her collar upwards, raised the corners of her mouth, and said with an expression of indescribable pride: "Sister, let me tell you with my strength, the rich woman is really amazing."

…

Five days passed by in a flash, and Jiang Wen returned to Peiping. If nothing unexpected happened, he would be busy with the editor for the next three months.

Su Chen had a rare few days of leisure, so he took Zhao Qingren to the Forbidden City and some scenic spots in Peiping.

Until "Dahlia" uploaded the final chapter of "Thirty-three Days of Love".

The Douban lovelorn live broadcast that lasted for three months finally came to an end. Zhao Qingren immediately contacted "Dahlia" and redetermined the cost of adapting the script.

The other party estimates that it will take at least a month or so to revise the first draft of the script.

Zhao Qingren is not in a hurry. After all, after the first draft, she still needs to find a top screenwriter in the industry to make one or two more revisions before she can produce the finished script.

In the last two days, she and Su Chen worked together to put seven steel coins in Fuwa's piggy bank, and then flew back to Shanghai without regrets!

After Sister Qingren left, she did not forget to ask her friend in Xiamen to airlift a box of oysters to Su Chen in advance.

"Brother, you performed well."

"Take care of yourself, my sister is gone."

Su Chen put the oysters into the freezer compartment of the refrigerator and sent a message back: "Dear guest, please go slowly. Welcome to visit us next time."

…

Everything is going smoothly so far.

But Su Chen just couldn't stay idle.

There were too many oysters in the refrigerator, so he specially invited Huang Bo to his home to eat.

"elder brother."

"Hello?"

"Brother Bo? Did you say you wanted to eat seafood last time?"

Huang Bo, who had been sleeping for several days on the phone, woke up immediately when he heard there was "seafood" to eat.

"What do you mean, you found a new place?"

Su Chen nodded mysteriously: "Yes, a new place, not far from Jiang Wen's studio."

Huang Bo's voice was obviously lowered: "Is it fresh?"

Su Chen's voice was even softer, and the mysterious atmosphere between men became stronger: "Absolutely fresh!"

Huang Bo revealed his joy: "Brother, you use the word "absolutely awesome" very vividly."

"I'll ask Xu Hu if he has time."

Su Chen quickly said: "No, no, no, brother, let's not rush to inform Xu Huan first, I'm afraid there won't be enough seafood."

When Huang Bo heard this, his eyebrows lit up and he said, "Hey, let me tell you, I understand. Do you want to take your brother to eat alone?"

"That's what it means!"

"Okay! Send me the address!"

Su Chen immediately sent Huang Bo the location of his home.

Huang Bo sent a message: "How come the address is still in the community? So careful?"

Su Chen sent back a text message: "Safety is the most important thing, (⊙⊙)".

Didi!

The last text message came back.

Huang Bo sent a message: "Be careful! When I come, don't eat it first!"

About forty minutes later.

Huang Bo was sitting on the sofa in Su Chen's room, holding chopsticks in one hand and a fist in the other.

"Is this the seafood you're talking about?"

Su Chen nodded seriously: "Well, isn't this new?"

Huang Bo opened his mouth: "No, I thought the seafood you were talking about was..."

"Oysters!"

Su Chen stretched out his hand and put the mixed vermicelli and minced garlic on top of Huang Bo's oysters: "Brother, you are from Qingdao, and you are professional in eating seafood. Come on, you're welcome, there is a lot of seafood."

Huang Bo's throat rolled up and down, and his disappointment towards Su Chen was clear in his eyes.

"If you lie to me like this in the future, I'm serious, I tell you..."

He was so aggrieved that he was a little incoherent.

Su Chen laughed, helped him pour the oysters into his mouth, then used a knife to pry open one more and handed it to his hand.

"Brother Bo, seriously, have you been alive recently?"

Huang Bo said angrily: "No job, if there is a job, I would already be on the show, and you wouldn't be here to eat this thing..."

"Since we don't have a chance to live, let's just start working on some dramas these days."

"What?"

Su Chen remembered that Huang Bo had a movie that he had always wanted to make. He had been wanting to make it since 10 years ago, and it was finally made in 2018.

That movie is called "A Good Show".

Huang Bo's idea at the time was that he was just an actor, and if possible, Guan Hu or Ning Hao would shoot the script.

But in fact, Ning Hao and Guan Hu were so full of ideas that they couldn't even take a photo.

How can I have time to take pictures of Huang Bo's creativity?

As a result, this book was delayed for eight years. In the end, it was only through the help of a bunch of brothers from the Extreme Men's Gang that Huang Bo supported it.

"What's the point? If I don't have any scenes to shoot, I might as well save my own scenes. Anyway, if you're idle, you'll be idle."

Huang Bo swallowed the oyster meat and stretched out his hand towards Su Chen: "Do you have any beer?"

"Tsing Tao beer!"

Su Chen took it out of the refrigerator and half-packed it: "It's specially prepared for you."

"It works."

"I really have always had an idea in my mind to make a disaster movie."

Su Chen coughed: "Brother, please continue talking."

"Well, this is how I think about it. If one day something happens to the plane, all the people on the plane will end up on a desert island."

Huang Bo blew the foam of the beer and poured it into the cup, one cup at a time.

"Then the stewardess, the female CEO, the front desk secretary, etc., no one dies, they all survive, and they start to survive on the desert island."

Su Chen was stunned when he heard this.

The original idea of ​​"A Good Show" was actually this thing.

"What about the protagonist?"

"main character?"

Huang Bo said: "There is no protagonist. This is what I think about when I lie in bed at night. Have you never thought about it?"

Su Chen shook his head: "Don't say it, I really haven't thought about it."

In fact, Su Chen has really thought about this scenario. Which man has not thought about this scenario?

A desert island, a bunch of beauties, and just one man. He seemed to remember that there was an online book like this before, but he couldn’t remember its name.

Su Chen couldn't stand watching Huang Bo pour the wine. He took the beer bottle and tilted the cup. The beer flowed down the cup. Sure enough, the beer foam was reduced a lot.

"Look, this is called cup wall obscenity."

Huang Bo was stunned: "Are you going to listen to the rest of the story?"

"Listen, listen, you say."

Su Chen concentrated on eating oysters.

Huang Bo continued: "But I think about it, the film should have as much depth as possible and not be so superficial."

"She's a female CEO and a stewardess, so she's not superficial?"

Su Chen couldn't hold it back.

Huang Bo said seriously: "Shut up!"

(End of chapter)