The living room is not too spacious and the lights are bright. Zhang Linmo moved a small chair and sat next to the coffee table. He picked up a pen and wrote a review at his desk.
He dared not be perfunctory about what his brother told him.
Brother, I'm sorry, because of my impulse, it has caused trouble to you and affected the progress of the script...
After writing this sentence, he looked at it again, and felt it was not very good because it was not profound enough, which was a bit like memorizing a record of the book.
So he kneaded the notes into a ball and threw them into the trash can next to him.
At this time, there were at least a dozen paper balls like this in the garbage can, and a basket was already full of them. Some even overflowed, and a few fell to the corner of the table.
You can imagine the scene when Xiaoyanzi copied books in "My Fair Princess"... The ground is full of mess.
Brother, I was wrong.
He wrote these four words on a new piece of paper. He stared at the book that was being unspoken for a long time, but he didn't know how to write it later.
Want to write ten thousand words...baby head.
But as he was writing, his thoughts fell on Jinxia again, and he couldn't concentrate at all.
So much so that the current situation has emerged, and Jin Xia is full of thought, and cannot write down the review.
Until the knock on the door sounded, Zhang Linmo suddenly raised his eyes. Could it be Jin Xia?
He quickly got up and opened the door, holding a pen in his hand! He didn't care about the situation next to the coffee table, and was eager to see her.
But when Lin Mo opened the door happily, he saw a big man standing outside the door.
"Brother?" He was a little surprised and put away his smile, "Why are you here?"
Jingting did not answer, looked at him for a moment, and saw all his expressions.
Zhang Linmo saw him holding a white envelope again, and he let go of the door and said, "Come in."
Jingting stepped in.
Zhang Linmo regretted it as soon as he turned around. The scene on the coffee table...
But it's too late to clean up now!
Jingting stood in front of the coffee table, his eyes fell on the wastebasket beside the coffee table, and then looked at the coffee table again. When Zhang Linmo bent down to take away the book, he clearly saw the three words "Checking Letter"
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As my brother, Jingting still wants to laugh.
But he had no expression on his face and handed the envelope in his hand towards him, opening his thin lips lightly, "Sheng Mingyu's black material, there is all the evidence here, you can see it yourself."
"..." Zhang Linmo was stunned and looked at him quietly with breath, then his handsome face was covered with a smile of joy, "Thank you brother!" He took it with both hands excitedly!
This is too timely!!
Jingting looked at him and said calmly, "I'll leave first, you can watch slowly by yourself. If you need help, just speak."
He will spare no effort.
Seeing Lin Mo like a child, he didn't hear what he had just said, so he quickly took out the things from the white envelope.
Jingting no longer disturbed him, his eyes gently passed through the wastebasket, took steps out, and wrote a review. Is it so difficult?
Zhang Linmo reacted and looked up at the back, "Brother!"
Jingting stopped, but he didn't turn his eyes, but he could feel that his younger brother was full of gratitude for his elder brother at this moment, but he might not be able to say something.
"By the way." Jingting's eyes turned slightly and said to him, "For the same information, I also gave me a copy of Xu's father and mother's flower shop."
"..." This is another thing that shocked Zhang Linmo.
He was really moved and full of gratitude to his brother, "Thank you, brother!" he said from the bottom of his heart.