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Chapter 32 For You(1/2)

Wang Chuan didn't say nonsense and went straight up.

For a 27-year-old sister like Ruan Qiushui, she has long been used to everything in a fame and fortune market like the entertainment industry. If 21-year-old Wang Chuan played Tai Chi with her every day and stewed her slowly, she would definitely have no results without five or ten years.

How many opportunities to meet are there in normal times.

It will only become a raised sea fish and will only be able to queue up to take over in the future.

And the most terrifying thing is that when simmered in a slow heat, she would think that Wang Chuan was really interested and would be more cautious if she wanted to tie her up for the rest of her life.

Wang Chuan started flirting directly, and he didn't keep pestering him after being rejected, or came up to touch him. Ruan Qiushui didn't necessarily feel disgusted. She was not the kind of person who "unknown beauty".

Although it is highly likely to be rejected decisively, being rejected after a clean and neat account is much more opportunities than the subsequent development of being a pure brother.

The difference is that after registering, Ruan Qiushui will wonder whether she is flirting with her, including some very normal things.

As for what the innocent brother does, Ruan Qiushui thinks it is ordinary and young people are really interesting.

Wang Chuan is here to register today, and he has no plans to attack the general attack here. When attacking the general attack, he must be filming together.

"Are young people so direct now? Actually, when I was at your house last time, I felt a little bit. I didn't expect you to really have ideas about me."

Ruan Qiushui went to get a bottle of pure water for Wang Chuan, and returned to the piano, and said tone that it was nothing to do with him, and she smiled helplessly.

"That's not," Wang Chuan touched his nose and said shamelessly, "I'm actually quite introverted."

Although he had never opened such a copy, after decisively entering the copy, Wang Chuan felt relieved and did not blush at all.

"...It's impossible for us," Ruan Qiushui took a sip of water, sighed softly, walked to the pot of Phalaenopsis, picked it up, and put it in Wang Chuan's hand, "The song is good, I'll give you the flowers."

"What should I do if I'm going to die?"

Wang Chuan asked.

"If you like it, go buy another pot."

Ruan Qiushui bent one arm in front of her body, supporting the other arm holding pure water, and it doesn't matter.

Wang Chuan simply nodded.

"Do you have time to record harmony these days?"

"Appoint an appointment to notify me."

...

When Wang Chuan went upstairs and returned to his home, he not only held a pot of Phalaenopsis, but also held a script newly given by Ruan Qiushui.

This time the script was created by a well-known screenwriter in the industry, but it has not been finished yet. Currently, there are only about five episodes.

According to Ruan Qiushui, this is an urban drama of female group portraits. She is about to play a domineering president for Wang Chuan. After many twists and turns with the heroine played by Ruan Qiushui, but she was still together in the end.

In the final script, Wang Chuan will not have many scenes.

This is one of the possible choices, and she won't be in the role if the full script is too bad.

Wang Chuan looked through it and it was really boring, far less than the last time "Browning" and the Mask Prince.

Just throw the script away, Wang Chuan opens the notebook and opens Ward, and starts typing under 1-

“On the noisy street…”

I actually gained a lot from Ruan Qiushui's house. Not only did I earn a pot of flowers, but I also gave Wang Chuan the inspiration to choose which drama to choose.

The font speed is very fast.

At noon, the assistant lamb came to deliver the meal.

"Is this the big meal you mentioned on WeChat?"

Wang Chuan said speechlessly as he looked at the broccoli and some chicken breasts.

"Sister Tang said that you should pay more attention to your figure during this period. You will still be on a variety show in half a month. If you have a body problem in the variety show, you will not have the chance to repair it later."

The lamb smiled.

After casually slapping, Wang Chuan finally gave up ordering takeaway.

Just make do with it.

Xiaoyang just started working, which has not been bad for her work enthusiasm.

And she looked stupid when she smiled, and it was boring to bother with her.

"Ah! Brother Chuan, when did you grow flowers?"

The lamb found the Phalaenopsis on the balcony and said in surprise.

"Can you raise it?"

Wang Chuan really doesn't know how to learn, and he doesn't have time to learn.

I just searched the Internet and it seems that Phalaenopsis is easy to be raised to death.

Ruan Qiushui is probably a master. She raised flowers so well, it would be a pity if she died.

"Yes! Didn't I say that? I know basically everything!"

The lamb said with great enthusiasm.

"What kind of flower is this?"

Wang Chuan believed that she would have a ghost.

"Phain orchid, Brother Chuan, don't believe me. Show you how good the flowers I have raised are."

The lamb came over and took out his cell phone, took out the photos in the album, and showed them to Wang Chuan.

"What about these flowers now?"

"It's all given away. I raised it in college. Although Phalaenopsis can bloom in this season, it is actually quite afraid of the cold. Today, the sun is very hot. You should pay attention to opening windows as little as possible, or not putting them on the balcony when opening windows."

Seeing that Wang Chuan didn't believe it, Xiao Yang quickly said something more.

"Okay, I'll leave this flower to you. If you raise it to death, don't come to work."

Wang Chuan didn't know if Xiao Yang was right, but no one could help him raise him except her.

"Forehead……"

The gangster, the lamb, really hesitated.

"I'll give you a monthly flower cultivation subsidy of 500 yuan. If you want to sign up for a class and learn flower cultivation skills, I'll reimburse you too."

Wang Chuan increased his investment layer by layer.

"Make sure to complete the task!"

The lamb finally agreed.

The leader paid for further study, but if he refused, he would really not have to go to work tomorrow.

After dinner, the lamb left and Wang Chuan continued to write.

Writing hard!

Writing is like a god!

Although typing, it also means the same.

But it is not something that can be completed in one afternoon. The script of more than 100,000 words is not so fast.

Some online novel authors can code up to a thousand words in an hour.

At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Lan called again and continued to go to dinner in the evening. It was the same place as last night, and I still saw Jing Anyi.

The matter of a record appointment has been agreed upon.

Then go and eat.

"Is it only Jing Anyi tonight?"

Wang Chuan asked in advance.

"I'll know when I go."

Shen Lan kept it a secret.

When Shen Lan came to pick up Wang Chuan in the evening, Wang Chuan had just finished two episodes.

After all, you can't sit and write all the time, and you have to get up and exercise to move your body.

Play small games and relax.

Make a cup of coffee to refresh yourself...

"Sister Lan, are you so good with Jing Anyi? You're talking so quickly."

Wang Chuan originally thought that it would take about three days.

Shen Lan glanced at Wang Chuan, who was in the co-pilot.

"know."

Concise and concise.
To be continued...
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