Chapter 649: You can charge

"Li Nanli."
Fu Zhi shook her hand again. She stood in the bathroom with her fingertips one metre away from him. She couldn't reach the black cropped trousers, and asked him, "You go a little further."
A drop of water pattered down the girl's fingertips, hit the dark red carpet, and quickly disappeared.
Li Nanli was stunned.
The white shirt worn by an adult man is loose and neat. It is worn loosely by a girl, covering the roots of her legs. The slightly wet hair is scattered on the girl’s shoulders, and the fine water drops down the white shirt, dropping a black scratch. .
"Li Nanli, have you heard me talking?"
Fu Zhi called him again. Obviously, his tone was a little anxious, and he even took another step outwards. The legs wrapped under the white shirt were thin and long. Under the light, they were shining with transparent white, which lined the room. The air is a little hot.
Don't look at any evil, Li Nanli thought of his tutor at this moment, and hurriedly averted the gaze that fell on the girl inadvertently, not daring to take a closer look.
He took a step forward, getting a little dry, and handed his pants over. Getting closer, even the fragrance of the girl's body shower gel became clearer.
The warm and damp body came close to him, and he could even hear her faint breathing between her nose, rubbing his fingertips with warm fingertips, and picked up the black pants.
Li Nanli turned around.
The sound of rustling wearing clothes sounded behind him.
Soon.
The cold voice seemed to be in my ears, saying every word, "I'm ready."
Li Nanli looked up. The little girl lowered her head in the slightly dragged black pants. The loose waist didn't fit well. She was fixed by a small leather ring, with her slightly damp hair resting on her shoulders. , The width of the waist is looming, slender and easy to fold, deadly beautiful.
However, it was probably too perfunctory. The trousers that had just been rolled up naturally fell down before taking a few steps, covering the little girl's white ankles.
The little girl pursed her lower lip, not very happy, her eyebrows and her eyebrows were slightly cold and irritable.
In Li Nanli's eyes, she felt that the little girl's appearance was a bit like running out of an adult's clothes and being reprimanded, her small head drooping, she was very cute.
He curled his lips, laughed, and leaned under Fu Zhi's confused eyes, gently pushing away the girl's hand, helping her to double the trousers.
This posture is a bit too intimate.
Fu Zhi originally wanted to pull it by himself, but Li Nanli waved his hand away unconsciously, and subconsciously wanted to push back, but the man who stood up grabbed his wrist and pressed it against the wall.
"What are you running?" His breath fell to Fu Zhi's ears, and his tone was a little ridiculous: "Why have you been in love for so long, but hasn't grown up."
"Every time I take advantage of it, I have to run away without talking to my brother? Huh?"
The hot body stuck to him, Fu Zhihui couldn't get back, so he corrected him, "I didn't take advantage every time."
"Who just stole the kiss of brother?"
"Only just once."
She can send four to the old swan!
"Only once?" Li Nanli's tone was obviously unbelievable. "One time you can be so familiar with yourself?" As they spoke, Fu Zhi's cheeks were hot.
Fu Zhi wanted to say that she was exceptionally talented, but felt that she was wrong, and said, "It's really only once!"
Li Nanli lowered his eyes and saw the blushing face, and his tone was a little anxious, like a little girlfriend who is like a blasted cat, the corners of her lips are slightly hooked, with a bit of bad and unconcealable wild ruffian.
After a while, she rubbed the little girl's head with bad thoughts, her tone changed to compromise and petting, and said: "Well, Zhizhi said only once, then only once."
He was helping her explain that only this time, but how to listen to it, there was a meaning of getting darker and darker.
Fu Zhi was a little anxious, "What do I steal your kiss? Don't you believe me?"
Anyway, Fu Zhi's current mood is regret, especially regret.
As if caught in a pigtail.
If time can go back, she must say four words to her back then, don't steal the kiss, if you can add a time limit in front of these four words, she hopes it will last a lifetime!
"Maybe, coveting your boyfriend's beauty?" White fingers wandered on the little girl's pale pink cheeks, and finally gently pinched her chin, rubbing the belly of the finger lightly on the edge.
Fu Zhi: "..."
Fu Zhi knew that she probably couldn't make any sense with Li Nanli, so he broke the jar and said, "Oh, yes, all right."
Whatever you say.
Just be happy if you are happy. My happiness has nothing to do with you, nor will your happiness communicate with me.
Anyway, obeying Sanlian JPG is right.
Li Nanli: "..."
Li Nanli sighed softly, and finally squeezed the little-tempered cat's jaw. He glanced at the time and said, "Go and rest. I will take you on a date tomorrow."
Watching movies, shopping, buying milk tea, kissing.
This kind of primary school chicken style dating method, which is not considered earthy in college life, is clearly understood by Li Nanli's plan.
But Fu Zhi is not very clear, "What do you do on a date?"
Her eyes were a little confused, and she didn't understand the substantive significance of this time-wasting activity.
"...Watch the movie with you and buy something?"
"Then you can sign up for the Red Sun. I invested a lot of money in the Red Sun. I want to earn a college tuition before the Red Sun is released."
Fu Zhi told her life is very humble. She thought that she had watched this movie. I didn't know how many times she had done it. But Li Nanli didn't have it, so she said again: "You can watch it by yourself tomorrow, don't call me. I want to sleep longer."
As for buying things, she said, "Buy whatever you like. If you don't have any money, put it on my head. You can pay me the credit first. Then, if you have money, you can even return it to me with interest." "
Li Nanli: "..."
Li Nanli was silent for a while.
Fu Zhi noticed that while wiping the moisture on his hair with a dry towel, he asked him, "Are there any questions?"
"……No."
"Really gone?" Fu Zhi repeatedly cared about his boyfriend, and asked patiently, "Are you sure there is no problem?"
"..."
Does he dare to have any questions?
Li Nanli was obsessed for a long time, and finally sighed. He felt that his good mood for the day was gone. He couldn't even sleep at night. He opened the door and walked out, saying with Fu Zhi: "Don't ask, you go to sleep, I Go take a bottle of sleeping pills."
Fu Zhi: "..."
Why does her boyfriend have a tone that is more vulnerable than her mother when he is talking now.

After Li Nanli left, Fu Zhi temporarily changed the environment. He didn't sleep so peacefully. He closed his eyes and used his mobile phone to scan the news boredly.
Although it has been an hour or two since Gu Hao took the initiative to reveal her identity, the popularity of the Internet is still increasing.
Originally because of the movie’s release, the Mu family competed with her and bought a lot of marketing accounts to black her, but after Gu personally posted that she was the chief designer and held Gu’s shares, she blacked her a few badly. The marketing account noticed the change of the weather vane, and Fu Zhi's capital was too strong, and he played dead on the spot.
There was even Mu Changqing who almost had a myocardial infarction and was admitted to the hospital.
I am afraid he has never done such a daunting thing in his life!
What kind of concept is the master plan of Glory?
According to the official explanation given by Care, Fu Zhi holds 40% of Gu's shares due to personal investment.
And Gu Hao and Gu Yanqi, including the ineffective youngest son Gu Ming, the three of them have only 30% of the shares in the Gu family!
As long as Fu Zhi wants to win over several other shareholders who hold shares, she can become Gu's chairman in minutes!
Mu Changqing squeezed her hands and walked back and forth.
How hot the glory suit is now!
The annual profit is not known to be several hundred million.
Fu Zhi is still only a high school student now, so he can be the shopkeeper while getting dividends every year.
Mu Changqing knew it, no wonder Fu Zhi dared to invest in such a street-directed drama as Feng Bo!
This is all because she has nowhere to spend the money!
He knocked his hand on the desk with a bit of resentment, and questioned the family portrait on the desk, from Mu Chenxi to his wife and then to himself.
"What is Fu Zhi doing at the age of seven? Learning programming, making games, looking for investment, waiting to stop the money! What are you Mu Chenxi doing?! Ah? Shameless, if you don't know how to learn and don't know how to make progress, you will be forced!"
"And you! Loving mothers are so bad! Mu Chenxi is all you are used to today! Li Xing, what are you smiling at me? What smile do you have! Don't look at what you are doing at the age of seven?!"
"The last is you, Mu Changqing! What do you think these two mothers and daughters are good for? What are you playing in the mud when you were seven years old?!"
Mu Changqing went crazy and forced Lai Lai without saying that Fu Zhi was not good.
After all, people are like this. When you are ordinary and nameless, others will justly pour dirty water on you, but when you are in a high position, they will weigh the pros and cons, and even dare not let go.
The weather vanes on the Internet all praise Fu Zhi's young and promising.
Even many WeChat public accounts are writing articles overnight to push this little prodigy!
When Zhang Yuanhui and his secretary were talking about the shooting of the next movie, Mu Changqing had seen enough netizens' rainbow farts to Fu Zhi, opened the door, and walked straight to Zhang Yuanhui's office.
"Fu Zhi’s designer identity was exposed. On Weibo, many netizens were clamoring to watch her movies. The veteran chasing drama big V are predicting that the red sun filmed by Fu Zhi will break 7 billion. At the box office."
Mu Changqing slapped Zhang Yuanhui's desk with a slap, "Look at your movie again! What is it?!"
Zhang Yuanhui's face changed, "Seven billion? Impossible!"
"What's impossible with Fu Zhi! You have been questioned and submitted to Feng Bo! I will remind you one last time, everyone who has already made trouble with Fu Zhi's end is known to all of us!"
Mu Changqing threatened, "The box office has fallen like this. If I can't beat Fu Zhi, I will be ugly and embarrassed in front of the whole network! You must find a way for me! Otherwise, don't blame me for throwing you in the Colosseum!"
Seeing Zhang Yuanhui's face pale, he snorted, turned and left.
As soon as Mu Changqing walked on his front foot, Zhang Yuanhui threw a cup angrily on his back foot.
"Think of a way? What can I think of? What can I do? I am also desperate!"
Also, what makes him suspected of stealing Feng Bo?
Zhang Yuanhui turned on the phone, clicked on Weibo, glanced at it, and almost ascended to heaven!
"Why should everyone question how my earlier works were taken! Are these netizens trying to force me to death?!"
On Weibo, after the movie he posted, the messages on the full screen were:
【Guicai director's set collapse. 】
【Absolutely, he used to taunt Fu Zhi every day, but what about him? The movie was smashed and the marketing account was still stubborn. I really doubt that he wrote his previous movie scripts by himself. 】
【I don’t understand, Zhang Yuanhui’s earlier scripts are completely comparable to Feng Bo’s "Mother River", what is this now? Nianbai was also written after Zhang Yuanhui made his second movie, right? Why is there so much difference from his third movie? I suspect that he stole Feng Bo's movie script! After all, Feng Bo and he are college classmates! 】
【Don't watch the movie behind Feng Bo, but the quality of the content is not said. Now you say that Zhang Yuanhui’s films over the years were written by Feng Bo, and I believe it, but I don’t believe Zhang Yuanhui’s own writing. 】
...
The netizen's words are like knives, every word, all of them plunged into Zhang Yuanhui's delicate and sensitive heart.
"Or... You can talk to Mr. Mu... After all, you didn't deliberately steal Feng Bo's script, but he put the script on the desk in the dormitory..." The little secretary beside Zhang Yuanhui cautiously suggested .
How dare Zhang Yuanhui? !
Seeing Mu Changqing's attitude, whoever makes him lose money, he will fight hard.
How many lives can he pay?
This kind of thing cannot be admitted at all!
Netizens now feel that they have been cheated of money, and follow suit. They have too high expectations and hate iron and steel, so they will scold him and question him.
But it does not matter.
Zhang Yuanhui comforted himself that the computer where Feng Bo recorded the first draft had been smashed by him, and there was no evidence that he stole the draft.
All he has to do now is to close the wheat!
He assumes that nothing has happened, and when the limelight passes, he can continue to make waves.
Thinking of this, he must close Weibo.
However, at this time, there was a ringing tone on the phone.
It is a string of special phone numbers.
He felt familiar and clicked to connect.
In the next second, a formulaic male voice rang: "Hello, is it Mr. Zhang Yuanhui, right? This is the Public Security Bureau of City A. Someone reported that you were involved in the theft ten years ago and provided the victim's draft information. We need it here. Notify in advance and need your cooperation..."
"..."
The police spoke for a long time, every word was clear, but Zhang Yuanhui couldn't understand it until the phone was hung up.
The little secretary next to him noticed his gaffe and asked: "What's the matter?"
Zhang Yuanhui came back to his senses.
what's happenin?
What else?
"Obviously it's over!" Zhang Yuanhui's eyes went dark, and his whole body was about to faint. "All the things I have accumulated over the years are not worthy of Fu Zhi's willingness to help Feng Bo!"
If it is really found out that he has stolen the manuscript, this matter will be a big deal. I am afraid that not only is the end of his "Nan Bai", but also has to help Feng Bo's arrogance and make Feng Bo's career even better!
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