"The tail is broken, is there really no other effect?" Gao Leng's heart became uneasy again, he was not a verbose person, but the situation of the little witch made him very uneasy, he looked around, just saw a hotel in front of him, and said: "We live near here tonight, Huang Cong is too far away, you are too tired, you have to rest." ”

"Nope. Although the little witch's words were soft, she was very resolute: "I felt your consciousness before, you are very busy today and tomorrow, aren't you?" and this will delay a lot of effort, and there will be so many interviews tomorrow, you should be busy all night, work is more important, I'm fine, when you get to the hotel over there, just put me down." ”

"You are more important, now the night is cold, you are weak, I don't know when there will be a car for a while, stay first. Gao Leng strode towards the hotel without refuting it.

"If you don't make money, where will you get the money to buy jewelry, without jewelry, you can't practice pills for you anymore, your physique is not good now, you have to be stronger, if I come a little late today, my big Ding Ding will be gone!" The little witch frowned impatiently: "Gao Leng, you tell you, except for listening to you in bed, you can do whatever you want me to do, other times, you have to listen to me." Now, look for a car, let's go back to Huang Congna's hotel, you have to go and make money!"

This little witch is so obedient in bed, why is she so stubborn when she gets out of bed——

"Fat man, did you see Gao Leng?" Xiao Leng looked at the time, it was already 12 o'clock, and the people at the dinner party were leaving one after another, standing on the fat man, pulling his clothes, and asked.

The fat man is busy in the studio that has just been built, and Ms. Zhao, a big-name artist who has not been out of the mountain for a long time, has arrived, and her interpretation of "The Legend of the White Snake" is a household name in China, and the image of the white lady she presents is even more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Although there were many people remaking this classic repertoire later, no one could surpass and shake her, so that for a long time later, no one dared to take over the repertoire of the image of the White Lady.

For the first time, the fat man checked all the details in the studio in great detail, although he was not a master in this area, but this big name was his goddess since he was a child, and he even secretly stuffed a red envelope to the lighting artist, hoping that he could make the lighting a little better, so as not to ruin this already respected old artist.

A good lighting artist, in the team that sets up a studio, the income is often in the front, almost every artist will give the gaffer a red envelope before shooting, big or small.

Income is not only salary, but also external water.

The fat man muttered casually, ignoring Xiao Leng's inquiry.

Although it was early in the morning, Ms. Zhao was still brilliant as soon as she entered the venue, different from the 9-to-5 working hours of ordinary people, the stars were all scheduled to work when they worked, and they were already used to the life of day and night.

The fat man's attention was attracted more and more, and the person also walked forward, standing at the front of the studio, Xiao Leng followed closely, pulled his clothes hard, and asked a little angrily: "Fat man, did you see Gao Leng? I called him, but he couldn't get through." ”

"No, no, no, you see, Ms. Zhao is really charming, you see her ......"

"Fatty, shut up! Listen to me!" Mu Xiaoleng whispered to him, the fat man was stunned, swallowed the gushing thoughts, and looked at Mu Xiaoleng in surprise, this was the first time he had seen her speak so loudly since he met Xiao Leng in open crotch pants.

"How...... What's wrong?" This usually docile temperament suddenly became fierce, but it was a bit of a deterrent, and the fat man quickly took his eyes off Ms. Zhao and looked at the angry Mu Xiaoleng suspiciously.

"You listened to me carefully, called and asked the people in the branch, they said that he had been gone for more than an hour, but I just went to Gao Leng's room, and also went to the beach and the red bar, no one else was there, and I didn't answer the phone, and then I turned off the phone directly, where did he go? Could something happen?" Mu Xiaoleng's face was full of anxiety, she looked at the time again, and was so anxious that she stomped her feet: "Besides, he is so ambitious, how can he not be at the scene at this time? He must have had an accident, what should I do!"

As he spoke, Xiao Leng's voice was crying, and his eyes were red.

After the fat man listened, the look on his face was a little strange, he glanced at Xiao Leng, quickly turned his face away, pretended to look at the direction of recording, but the hand holding his chest kept tapping his arm because of nervousness.

"Oh...... That's right. The fat man dragged out his voice, as if he was thinking about how to answer, but he just didn't seem to know how to answer.

"Are you hiding something from me?" Xiao Leng was her daughter's family in the end, and she was keenly aware that something was wrong with the fat man, she took a step forward, stood in front of him, and glared at him.

The fat man was glared at by Mu Xiaoleng, and just now Gao Leng hugged Lin Zhi and walked in the direction of the hotel, he saw it. Instinctively, he thought that Gao Leng must have returned to Lin Zhi's room a long time ago.

Such a big beauty is drunk, is it still a man if she doesn't eat?

However, isn't this cold staying power too good, it's been more than an hour, such a game, is Lin Zhi still alive The fat man shook his head helplessly.

But...... How do you tell Mu Xiaoleng?

This is not good, it is definitely not good, this is too unrighteous, but Mu Xiaoleng can be deceived, Xiaoleng is his younger sister who grew up wearing open crotch pants, which is not good.

"Don't worry, Gao Leng probably has something else to do, you see, tomorrow a bunch of interviews, I guess he may not know which bigwig's room he went, to negotiate tomorrow's cooperation, rest assured, this Ms. Zhao's interview didn't end so soon, this just started, just listened to the scheduled colleague said, a business boss will also be interviewed in a while, entrepreneurs, this time to accept an interview can be regarded as a big advertisement, tonight is no rest, Gao Leng will come over after he is busy. The fat man had an idea and said.

Now, taking into account brotherhood again, and not deceiving Mu Xiaoleng, the fat man was deeply impressed by his IQ, and shook his head so unpleasantly.

When Mu Xiaoleng heard this, he thought about it, his heart fell, and he nodded and said, "Then I'll go to the outfield to get something, the waiter won't have it yet, you will definitely be hungry in a while." With that, he walked to the dining area on the beach, grabbed some things, and walked straight to the door of the hotel.

"I'm waiting for Brother Gao Leng at the door, he must be hungry after he is done. Mu Xiaoleng said as he trotted all the way to the hotel.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the hotel, I saw a taxi and listened, a figure walked down, the night in summer and autumn was a little cool, but the man was shirtless, and the tiger was very burly.

She shouted in her heart, ran over happily, just ran to a distance of more than ten meters from the car, but saw Gao Leng bending over, picking up the little witch, the little witch's hand around his neck, smiled sweetly at him, and writhed mischievously.

"Don't move, be honest. Gao Leng lowered his voice and scolded her.

"Why are you touching my ass, it hurts!" the little witch grinned.

"I'm afraid that your tail will be exposed, not touching your ass, I'm not as anxious as you. Gao Leng frowned distressedly, and brushed the clothes that hugged her ass with his hand again.

When he turned his head to close the car door, Yu Guang saw Mu Xiaoleng holding a bunch of food boxes in his hands, standing not far away at a loss, looking at him in a daze.

This is a big misunderstanding.

However, speaking of which, it's really not a misunderstanding, he and the little witch do have a relationship that is not pure.

For a moment, Gao Leng was a little embarrassed