The king of entertainment

The car stopped next to the beauty, and the manager got out of the car and respectfully handed the key to the beauty. The beauty looked at Xiao Yang: "Get into the car."

The waiter was stunned, and the manager was stunned.

The beauty is naturally Yuan Zhiling.

Xiao Yang looked at his tram, "My car is still here."

The manager's mouth twitched, and the loser who was riding a tram actually knew Professor Yuan Da. He doubted whether he was dazzled.

The waiter was stunned. How could this be possible?

Yuan Zhiling looked at the manager, "Manager Long, please find someone to help him ride the tram back."

Manager Long nodded, "Okay, Professor Yuan."

Xiao Yang looked at the waiter and said, "Just let him."

The waiter felt a little nervous. Isn’t your car broken? How can I ride it?

Manager Long smiled and said, "Okay, please give me an address."

Xiao Yang told Manager Long the address and then said, "Manager Long, teach your subordinates well and don't wear tinted eyes when you see people."

After leaving this sentence, he and Yuan Zhiling drove away.

The waiter cried, "Manager, his car is broken."

Manager Long frowned, "Has you done something stupid?"

The waiter stammered, "I...I thought he was not a guest here."

Manager Long has been struggling for so many years, but he still doesn't know what happened. It must be that this idiot looked down on Xiao Yang and may even offend Xiao Yang.

He sneered and said, "Since the car breaks down, you can carry it to your destination. If you can't carry it, you won't be able to go to work here tomorrow."

"Manager, I..."

"No matter how nonsense you talk, you don't even have the chance to carry the car!"

"Manager, I'll carry it right away!"

The waiter really lifted the tram.

He was depressed, and he swore that he would never judge people by their appearance in the future.

...

"Where are we going?" Xiao Yang looked at Yuan Zhiling.

"My home." Yuan Zhiling said.

Xiao Yang's heart is pounding, super beautiful - does the capsule work?

Yuan Zhiling continued: "I didn't expect to meet you here, and forgot to bring a contract."

"Contract?" Xiao Yang was stunned.

"I have a friend who wants to buy the copyright of the film and television that "Ghost Blows Out the Light." Yuan Zhiling said, "He drags me to find a way, just sell the copyright of the film and television to me."

Xiao Yang was hard to refuse, after all, Yuan Zhiling had helped him more than once, and he asked: "Is the other party the director?"

Yuan Zhiling nodded, "The director of the second-tier supernatural film is on the front line. His level is very good. The ratings of the supernatural TV series he filmed last year are 1.3%.

Xiao Yang smiled, "Since he is a second-tier director, it's okay to sell the copyright to him, but I have an additional condition."

Yuan Zhiling said: "You said that he spoke, as long as he didn't ask too much, I can agree to you on his behalf."

Xiao Yang said: "I will give him the copyright of the first part first. If the things he photographed are OK, I can give him the copyright of the other parts as well. In addition, I want to sign a share agreement with him."

Yuan Zhiling smiled and said, "What are the specific requirements of the share agreement?"

Xiao Yang said: "If the ratings exceed 1.3%, I will get five million."

The national TV series ratings exceeded 1%, which is already considered a hit drama, and the 2% exceeded is the annual drama. Because I don’t know the level of the director, Xiao Yang is not sure how high the ratings of the Ghost Blowing Light will be.

Yuan Zhiling smiled, "It seems that you are very confident in your novel."

Xiao Yang smiled, "I have confidence in the director and can shoot 1.3% of the supernatural TV series. I don't believe he will mess up my novel."

When the two of them were talking, they had already arrived at the community, which was one of the most luxurious communities in Donghai, with each house worth hundreds of millions.

Yuan Zhiling lives on the 18th floor.

As soon as the two entered the door, thunder came, and it seemed that it was going to rain tonight.

Yuan Zhiling poured Xiao Yang a glass of water, then got up to get the contract. At this moment, a thunder sounded, the light went out, and then a bang, as if something was broken.

Xiao Yang immediately followed the sound, and a man collided with him head-on, and gave an intimate hug. He felt two soft things hitting him, warm.

Professor Yuan instinctively retreated, "Xiao Xiao, go out and see if it's only our power outage."

"I don't know where the door is."

"Where is your phone, turn on the flashlight."

"My phone is placed on the table, but I can't tell where the table is. Professor Yuan, where is your phone?"

“My cell phone is on the coffee table too.”

"Then let's find a cell phone first."

Yuan Zhiling was about to go when the strong wind blew in through the window, and it was raining heavily. She forgot to close the window during the day.

The paper and some bags in the living room were blown away, and the strokes kept ringing.

Yuan Zhiling hurriedly said, "Oh no, I just said why I couldn't find the contract? The contract was placed on the coffee table in the living room."

Xiao Yang hurriedly said, "I'll go and close the window."

The floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room of this house are too big, and it is on the 18th floor again, and the storm is even more violent.

Xiao Yang rushed over to push the window in the storm, but heard a oh-so-sounding sound. He closed the window and asked loudly: "What's wrong with you, Teacher Yuan?"

Yuan Zhiling said: "It hurts when I stepped on the plastic bag."

Xiao Yang closed the window hard, walked out into the darkness and walked towards the sound. He didn't know that he also stepped on the plastic bag and threw himself forward, and his face pounced on a soft, warm thing. He subconsciously reached out and pinched it.

pinch.

"What are you touching!" Yuan Zhiling's shameful and angry voice came.

Xiao Yang smiled, "I thought it was a pillow."

This is not a pillow, it is clearly a piece of flesh pillow.

Yuan Zhiling wanted to stand up, but snorted and sat on the ground again.

Xiao Yang asked: "Did Professor Yuan twist his feet?"

Yuan Zhiling said: "Well, it seems like she has to go to the hospital."

Xiao Yang said: "Professor Yuan, I'll do it."

Yuan Zhiling was surprised, "Do you understand?"

Xiao Yang does understand that his father was an old Chinese doctor in his previous life. If he had a slight sprain, he would be able to treat it.

Yuan Zhiling said: "Help me to the room first, I will change my clothes. The ground is covered with water and the clothes are soaked."

Xiao Yang indeed felt the water on the ground. Thinking that the skirt Yuan Zhiling was wearing today was soaked, he couldn't help but think a lot.

Stabilizing his mind, Xiao Yang helped Yuan Zhiling up. The two of them bumped into each other and finally touched the room.

Xiao Yang helped Yuan Zhiling sit on the bed, and Yuan Zhiling said, "Go to the cloakroom to help me find a set of clothes."

"Haole, Professor Yuan!"

Xiao Yang went to the cloakroom and suddenly asked, "Professor Yuan, do you want underwear?"

“…”

Yuan Zhiling was silent for a moment before saying, "Take it."

Xiao Yang touched the cloakroom for a long time, as if he had gotten a set of clothes like a skirt. He touched another set of underwear, and this time he took it out and handed it over to Yuan Zhiling.

In the dark night, the sound of taking off her clothes made Xiao Yang even more imaginative.