Seeing her sitting next to her, Li Xiaole looked surprised, meaning, "Aren't you afraid that I will molest you? Why are you back?"

"I didn't say anything about you..." Yin Enxin sorted out her hair in a little embarrassed manner, trying her best to maintain her beautiful demeanor.

"This is my virgin car in life. You're so cruel, little sister." Li Xiaole looked at the back seat in a mess and was speechless. The fresh milk really smelled fishy. No wonder this country lady ran away in fear.

"It's just a car~ I'll just pay you. Haven't you seen such a disgusting thing almost got me?" Yin Enxin's voice trembled, her lips were still trembling, and she looked in a state of fear.

"I'll change my clothes, do you want one?" Li Xiaole pulled out two shirts from the front seat that he used to change. He just bought a new car and thought that he might run outside, so he brought two to change.

"Thank you, I'm sorry, my taste is strongly condemning me for wearing this kind of clothes..." Yoon Enxin covered her chest delicately, her eyes revealing a disgusting smell.

"Your Korean server without a trademark is also very unique in taste, and you still dislike me?" Li Xiaole squinted his eyes and said speechlessly.

"Of course I can't tell from your eyes that my Korean dress is an artwork that was sewn out by Italian designer Martini... What are you doing? "Yin Enxin saw Li Xiaole taking off her clothes on her own, revealing her naked upper body. She immediately turned around with her face and blushed.

"Little sister, you can tell that I'm changing clothes with your eyes. What should I do if I'm wet and don't take off my clothes? You're responsible for the cold~ You'll peek at me and I'll charge you." Li Xiaole said while putting on his clothes.

"When did I peek at you?" Yin Enxin leaned against the corner, biting her lips, and glitting her eyes. She was obviously scared. But she felt that she could not lose to Li Xiaole, the little boy, and sneaked through the gaps in her fingers.

"Nonsense, if you don't peek at me, how can you know I've taken off all?" Li Xiaoleli said with confidence, and then stretched out his hand to compare straight lines between the two seats, warning Yin Enxin:

"Little sister, although I have taken you with great compassion, I have to make a statement first. I will tell you my rules in my car. This midline is the dividing line of our private space. You are not allowed to suddenly rush over~"

"Why did I pounce on it?" Yin Enxin felt that this kid was simply unreasonable. This should be her line.

"Because I look so handsome, with red lips and white teeth, and are the favorite type of little sisters like you who are in estrus. I'm afraid you can't control the desire in your heart for a while... I tell you~ Even if you do something like me, I'll ask you to pay a back seat." Li Xiaole explained seriously that it's not worth it to him to try such stupid things as money and debt.

"Can I accompany you ten sets of back seats and then kick you?" Yin Enxin couldn't help but say harshly, but she had nothing to say to Li Xiaole. She was held in her palm for the rest of her life. How many little lustful men followed her butt and were played with and applauded by her. Why did she meet such a top-notch kid today...

Seeing the heavy rain outside still falling like a splash of water, and smelling the fishy smell of milk from behind, Yin Enxin could only tell herself desperately in her heart, to be patient... patient... and to stay away from this little kid tomorrow.

There was lightning outside, but the car was in a long silence. Li Xiaole and Yin Enxin leaned against each other. Li Xiaole was actually a little happy. It was rare to encounter such heavy rain, and his mind was filled with the solution of how to simulate it if the rain scene was taken in the future. He used his hands to write the lens angle and compare the influence of rainwater density and scenery color.

What a strange person... Yin Enxin noticed that Li Xiaole kept making this camera gesture with her hands, and was excited to poke her head outside, completely ignoring her body was wet. She couldn't figure out where the scary scenes of thunder and lightning outside were more attractive than her beauty.

Gradually, both of them fell asleep unknowingly.

The alarm clock of the mobile phone rang at 8 pm, and Li Xiaole woke up from half-sleeping. Today is the public lecture on the H on the website of "Screenwriter's Republic" once a week. He can't do any mining classes anymore.

I vaguely opened my laptop, entered the website, and logged in. At 11 a.m. in Los Angeles time, there are more than 1,600 people in the chat room, all waiting for him, who were fooled by Li Xiaole. The current screenwriter, Secretary of State of the Republic, Neil Pervis, serves as the event administrator.

So many questions? Li Xiaole felt a little trouble when looking at the screen full of problems. Since "Screenwriter Republic" became the second largest website for screenwriters in the world, more and more people have open classes in his chat room.

"Hi, everyone, welcome to join the Republic. I am the administrator of the Republic. Your friend h. Ask me any questions at any time..."

This line is exclusively for the president to log in and type in red, and the chat room is boiling, and countless words are typing out, "Long live the Republic" and "Long live the President". Everyone follows the hype.

Li Xiaole is also used to this kind of teasing. People who work as screenwriters are more humorous. Although "h" is a legend in their minds, it does not prevent these people from teasing their enthusiasm.

According to convention, Li Xiaole posted a script of editing and selecting members himself, and used yellow lines to draw out the details that must be paid attention to. This script of "Haiyuntai" was specially edited by him for Yi Jijun, the original director and screenwriter of "Sex is Empty". After all, he used the other party's works and wanted to make up for it in other ways. Anyway, it was a slaughter.

The original version of this article "Haiyuntai" is not bad, but there are many details and some shortcomings. Li Xiaole picked out the recognized mistakes in future film reviews and sent it to Yi Jijun after modification.

The website is real-name and has a screenwriter's confidentiality agreement. In front of the movie screen, Yi Ji was almost happy and stupid when he saw this news. The screenwriter H modified the script for himself. He never even dreamed that he had to know that in the "Screenwriter Republic" there are more than 20,000 scripts applied for H to modify every week. This number is still increasing. If you can be selected, it is no different from winning the Mark Six lottery...

Li Xiaole was constantly typing and responding to netizens' questions, and suddenly felt a scent of tempting body fragrance. When she turned around, Yin Enxin was reaching her head to her side, staring at the screen with curiosity.

"Don't think of using my computer to play minesweeping." Li Xiaole looked at Yin Enxin's face, Li Ruo's morning glow, and blurted out. In his mind, this country lady certainly couldn't understand the English full of screens, and she wouldn't know what the screenwriter Republic is. After all, this is a professional circle, and most of the professional actors don't know much about it.

"Oh... I'll just take a look..." Yin Enxin stammered, pointing at the screen and pretending to be stupid: "I know this word president, which means president~" After saying that, I suddenly felt dizzy and didn't know what was wrong with me.

It turns out that she is a country lady. Li Xiaole laughed in silence, continued to play the keyboard and conducted an open class for screenwriters, and answered members' questions one by one. Although many of these people are not well-known at present, if they go to the United States in the future, they will definitely be a powerful force of connections.

Li Xiaole focused on his work, but did not notice that Yin Enxin's soft eyes were bright and staring at the computer screen. She opened her mouth slightly and seemed to be more and more surprised. She thought to herself, the talented screenwriter H that Barbara often said...is actually the despicable little boy in front of her? This is impossible...

But he is not the real person, how can his answer satisfy so many screenwriters around the world...

Thinking of this, Yin Enxin looked at Li Xiaole again. His pretty face and eyes were extremely focused. Although he frowned occasionally in the face of different tricky problems, he could immediately think of answers to his thoughts. His calm expression and concise movements were completely different from the little scoundrel just now... I can't be wrong, he is H himself... His age? Is he the director of "Sex is Empty" Li Xiaole?

Thinking of Yin Enxin holding back her weakness, twisting her soft waist without bones, she came over and looked at Li Xiaole blankly and said, "Hey...what's your name?"

"Li Xiaole." Li Xiaole didn't intend to hide it while playing the keyboard. Anyway, she would give her a business card to accompany her in the back seat of the car.

"You... are really Li Xiaole~" Yin Enxin crawled over and came over after hearing the surprise, her face almost leaned against Li Xiaole's nose. Li Xiaole was so scared that she jumped up and quickly moved her body backwards.

"What are you going to do? Little sister~" Li Xiaole looked at the cute and charming face in front of her, and noticed that her cheeks were flushed and the strong desire in her eyes were also scared. Yin Enxin's wet body was soft and slippery, and she rubbed her body very uncomfortable. Li Xiaole could no longer suppress her lower abdomen and pressed the ball of fire.

"Li Xiaole...I..." Yin Enxin opened her fragrant lips slightly, her whole body seemed to be hot, and she was a little confused. She gently pressed her hands on Li Xiaole's chest. Her hands suddenly became soft and her whole body lay on Li Xiaole.

Li Xiaole saw her begging her eyes, tears in her big eyes, and her expression was pitiful, and she couldn't help but feel a sway in her heart. He was less than half a foot away from Yin Enxin, and she only felt her breath like orchids. She smelled the fragrance of her skin. A few strands of soft hair passed by his face, and she couldn't bear it anymore.

Okay, little sister, since you have already reached this point, I will be disrespectful to you if I postpone it again~ Come on... Li Xiaole couldn't control it for a while, and hugged Yin Enxin's delicate body with both hands, but I felt something was wrong in an instant. What's going on? Why is her body so hot?

Li Xiaole was watching Yin Enxin's half-open eyes lying on her body, muttering in a daze, reaching out to touch her forehead, and feeling shocked. It was so bad that this little sister... was not sexy, but had a fever...!
Chapter completed!