“How does it feel to record a program for the first time? Are you nervous?”
In the car, Su Lan asked Zhang Tan with concern about the interview recording that had just ended.
Zhang Tan turned his head and looked at her profile, staring intently, "I was very nervous when I was on the plane, and then I asked you for advice. Thanks to you for giving me so many suggestions, I was prepared in my heart, and I wasn't so nervous when I arrived at the scene.
"
Su Lan continued to ask while driving: "This host is always very sharp in asking questions. Is everything going well?"
“After your reminder, I specially found some of his past programs to watch and was mentally prepared, so the whole process went quite smoothly. Oh, by the way, he made an appointment with us for breakfast tomorrow morning.”
“We?” Su Lan asked in surprise.
“You are the main creator of the TV series. You are a relative of the main creator and you can also participate.”
Su Lan spat and said that I would not participate.
Her relationship with Zhang Tan is still in the confidential stage. Not many people know about it. Even her agent Zhou Li is still in the dark.
Chatting with Su Lan along the way, Su Lan was particularly concerned about Zhang Tan's evening program recording, so the chat content was all related to it. The more she listened, the happier she became, because Zhang Tan always mentioned her in and out of his words, which was a loss.
She did whatever she wanted. Although she didn't catch a cold, she couldn't stand it much. Moreover, what Zhang Tan said was true. She had indeed done that.
The car drove to a community and parked in the parking lot. It was almost 12 o'clock in the evening. The parking lot was full of cars, but it was very quiet. There was no one except them.
Su Lan lived on the 25th floor. It was a large house of 150 square meters. The decoration was not as luxurious as expected, but it was very warm. Su Lan led Zhang Tan around, and Zhang Tan said with a smile: "It's really nice."
Good, but there are three disadvantages."
Su Lan thought that Zhang Tan would always say good things. He was like honey when he was in front of girls. Who would have thought that he would mention his shortcomings, and he would mention three of them.
“What three points?” she asked.
Zhang Tan did not answer, but looked around the house again. After a while, he said: "It's too big? It's a bit empty."
Su Lan agrees with this. When she is at home, she often feels that her home is empty. Although she has tried every possible way to decorate it, it still lacks vitality. She has thought about raising pets. She has several dogs and dogs at home in Hangzhou.
Cats? But she can’t raise them at home in Peiping. She doesn’t have that much time to take care of them. She often travels for business? A business trip lasts for ten days and a half. If it’s filming, she may be outside for most of the year, and there is nowhere to place the pet.
Not only are pets difficult to keep? Plants are also difficult to keep. She has bought a lot of plants before? There are happy trees, anthuriums, olive trees, coin trees, and a wide variety of succulents. But after she went out to remove them, they were all withered when she came back.
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So until now, she has no pets or plants at home, only some decorations and ornaments.
Su Lan agreed with what Zhang Tan mentioned. She bought this house as soon as she saved enough money from filming. At that time, she just wanted to have a home in Peking. She didn’t want to rent a house, she wanted a beautiful one.
Big house? After I bought it and moved in? But I always felt uncomfortable. Later I thought about it, wasn't it that the house was too big and there were too few people? She was the only one living in such a big house, and she often didn't live there.
At home, the house seems lackluster, and it always feels cold everywhere even when the heating is turned on.
“What about the second point?” Su Lan asked.
The first point makes sense, and she is looking forward to the second point.
“The balcony faces a lake, and this house faces the water. From a Feng Shui perspective, there should be an ornament, and it is best to be a sailboat, which means smooth sailing.”
“Is there any other way to say this?”
“Of course.”
“Wow, I hired a Feng Shui master.”
“I just know a little bit.”
“What about the third point?”
“We’ll discuss this tomorrow. Is the guest room here? I’ll stay here tonight.”
The quilt, sheets and pillows were all newly purchased, as well as bathrobes and slippers. Zhang Tan also saw unopened toothbrushes and toothpaste in the bathroom, which were thoughtfully arranged.
“What are you doing in the kitchen? It smells so good.”
“Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, I’m making radish and pork ribs soup, you must be a little hungry.”
After drinking the soup, Zhang Tan took a hot bath to wash away the fatigue from tonight. He put on his bathrobe, thought for a while, and came to the door of Su Lan's room. The door was closed, but there was light leaking from the crack in the door.
, he knocked, and Su Lan opened the door, but only her head was exposed, blocking the door. She looked at him without speaking, her eyes seemed to be able to read his mind.
“I’m just telling you, I’m going to bed. Please see me off at 7 o’clock tomorrow morning.”
“Have breakfast with the host?”
"Yes."
“Oh, okay.”
“Good night then.”
Su Lan was a little surprised that Zhang Tan left so readily. She thought that with Zhang Haiwang's nature, he would definitely try to get in her door.
“Good night…wait.”
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“Help me close the moon.”
…”
While Zhang Tan was stunned, Su Lan stood up on tiptoes, kissed him quickly, and then closed the door with a bang. She didn't lean against the door again until she heard the footsteps outside the door fading away.
Sitting on the bedside, thinking about tonight's scene with Zhang Tan, a smile appeared on my face unconsciously. Suddenly I felt some discomfort in my pajamas. I touched it and took out a bottle of anti-wolf spray!
When did you put it in your pocket? Su Lan thought to herself, she was a little speechless herself, and put the things in the bottom cabinet.
This was given to her by Zhuzhu, as a spare when she went to Little Red Horse for the first time. Thinking of Little Red Horse, Su Lan thought of Liliu, and thought about buying some gifts for the little one tomorrow, thanking her for bringing this
Fate.
Liuliu, whom she missed, had just been taken home by her mother. She slept so darkly along the way that she couldn't wake up at all. But as soon as she got home, she became energetic. She got out of bed, climbed out of bed, came to the door of the room, and saw
Her mother was on the phone in the living room, seemingly quarreling.
She hid and listened for a while, and thought she understood. It was her mother and father who were quarreling, and her mother seemed to be crying.
This was so bad that Luoliu ran out angrily with bare feet and yelled: "Mom, don't be afraid, I will help you scold your father, hum, you are bullying my mother like a duck, hum, I don't agree, I don't
agree"
She walked around the living room angrily, muttering incessantly.
Zhu Xiaojing wiped away her tears and said, "Liuliu, why did you run out? Aren't you sleeping?"
Luoliu raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and comforted her like a little adult: "Mom, don't cry. We are babies and we don't cry. Mom is a strong big pomegranate, and Luoliu is a strong little pomegranate. Oh no.
Crying duck.”
Zhu Xiaojing felt warm in her heart, and even the silly and heartless Liliu could comfort her mother.
She hugged Liliu in her arms and wanted to shed tears again. Tomorrow was the weekend, but Liliu's father called at the last minute and said that he would not be back during the weekend. She suddenly became unbalanced and quarreled with him. They were very worried.
She rarely quarrels, but she has been too busy at work recently. She has to work and take care of Liliu. She counts the time every day with her watch. She is under too much pressure and feels breathless. Moreover, she was ignored by the leader at the meeting today.
Criticize him mercilessly and feel full of grievances.
