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Chen Ping and Kong Ci walked into Kong Ci's room one by one. Kong Ci's walking posture in front was obviously a little stiff under Chen Ping's continuous gaze, but it was no wonder that Kong Ci was now wrapped in a bathrobe, and the whiteness on her chest was exposed, as if she was telling Chen Ping that her master might or might be naked inside. Under such temptation of beauty, even the Buddha Master would be a little moved, let alone Chen Ping, a man who was very normal from psychological to physiology.

Therefore, since Chen Ping saw Kong Ci's outfit outside the door, he felt a little unavoidable.

Although Kong Ci had never had any skin kinship with any man before kissing Chen Ping, in this era of information explosion, how many girls can really be as simple as white paper?

So, Kong Ci naturally understood Chen Ping's passionate gaze at him. In fact, Kong Ci regretted it since she asked Chen Ping to talk about things in her room. The reason was that this hint was too obvious. What if Chen Ping did that to him after entering the house, what would he do?

Kong Ci can't talk anymore and invite Chen Ping out, but he just said that he would let Chen Ping in, and now he invites him out. Isn't it very authentic?

These thoughts forced Kong Ci to a dilemma. At this moment, she was very upset. She didn't know why she had to go out to check when Chen Ping came back, and she didn't know why she had to open her mouth and say the words that asked Chen Ping to come into the house to talk. However, the most hateful thing was that Kong Ci had not given Chen Ping any steps in her words.

Kong Ci may not admit that she would feel about Chen Ping, but in fact, Chen Ping left a deep mark in her heart.

Because of this, when Chen Ping said at noon that she and Le Qingyun were both his girlfriends, she was angry at the time, but afterwards she was a little worried and scared. I don’t know if it was because Chen Ping did not designate her to say she was a girlfriend, or because there was also a Le Qingyun who was not inferior to her appearance and temperament. In short, since Kong Ci returned to the room, she has been in a state of panic and worry. Even her usual lunch break was not good, and she tossed and turned on the bed, but she couldn’t fall asleep peacefully.

Later, Kong Ci had no choice but to go out quietly and secretly ran to the door of Chen Ping's room. He wanted to reach out to knock on the door several times, but he still didn't dare. In the end, Kong Ci found that someone was coming, so he knocked on the door of Chen Ping's room in panic.

However, Chen Ping was concentrating on studying documents and materials in the Secretary-General of the Municipal Party Committee at that time, so Kong Ci knocked on the door for a long time, but in the end he did not get any reaction. Kong Ci was both glad, but at the same time he felt a little disappointed. Kong Ci was glad that Chen Ping was not there. If Chen Ping really opened the door, then he would take the initiative to knock on a man's door, which would be impossible to explain even if he jumped into the Yellow River. However, Kong Ci was also disappointed because Chen Ping was not there. Because Kong Ci had a fight with her rival in her eyes at noon, Chen Ping was no longer there in the afternoon. This idea made her judge that Chen Ping was likely to go to Le Qingyun, but Kong Ci did not dare to look for him. After all, going to another woman's room to find a man, this kind of thing would definitely be more embarrassing than knocking on Chen Ping's door on his own initiative.

So Kong Ci was entangled in this kind of glory and loss for the whole afternoon, and since Kong Ci and Chen Ping lived diagonally opposite, Kong Ci kept paying attention to the movement outside the door. Almost every time someone passed by, Kong Ci would run to the door and use the door mirror to observe the scene outside to see if Chen Ping was back.

Kong Ci didn't know why she was like this, and every time she saw that it was not Chen Ping who was passing by outside, she would always make a secret decision in her heart not to care about the dead person anymore. But every time when there was any movement outside, Kong Ci would always forget her determination and run to see if Chen Ping was back.

In this way, Kong Ci ran back and forth for an afternoon, but before she could come, she became even more upset. Kong Ci felt very unhappy, so she went to take a shower and tried to use this method to drive away her boredom.

For Kong Ci, this method is quite effective, because after taking a shower, she felt better, but at this time, as the movement outside sounded, Kong Ci's heart was hung up again.

I have to say that Kong Ci's perseverance is still worthy of praise. Although she has been disappointed for an afternoon, when she heard the noise outside, she still ran to the door to check the situation. Of course, this time Kong Ci did not have much expectation in her heart, but when she saw the figure outside, she was stunned, because it was Chen Ping whom she had been waiting for in the corridor.

Then, I don’t know why it was a terrible thing, just as Chen Ping took the door card to open the door, Kong Ci actually opened his door.

As for what happened next, I understood very well. Chen Ping felt Kong Ci's gaze and turned around suddenly. Facing Chen Ping, Kong Ci was so embarrassed that she was incoherent that she invited Chen Ping into the room by chance.

Kong Ci's room was a suite, the outer room was the living room, and the inner room was me. Just as Kong Ci's head was chaotic, she was already sitting face to face with Chen Ping on the sofa in the outer room. Kong Ci kept lowering her head, feeling extremely nervous. She quietly raised her head and looked at Chen Ping, but she happened to find that the other party was also staring at her. Kong Ci suddenly lowered her head guiltily. Then Kong Ci hesitated for a while before standing up and saying to Chen Ping, "Chen Ping, I'll pour you a glass of water."

After saying that, Kong Ci ran to get a cup for Chen Ping, and Chen Ping did not stop him, but looked at him meaningfully.

In fact, for Chen Ping, when the crew was established in the morning, Chen Ping had already discovered that Kong Ci seemed to have some meaning to him. Although he had not thought about these things in the afternoon, from Kong Ci's invitation to enter the room just now to his embarrassment, if Chen Ping could no longer see Kong Ci's thoughts, it would be too dull.

Now that Chen Ping has seen what happened to Kong Ci, Chen Ping knows what to do next after dealing with it.

After a while, Kong Ci brought a cup of tea back to Chen Ping. Chen Ping said thank you, then picked up the tea and took a sip, and then asked Kong Ci politely: "Kong Ci, what's wrong with you want me to come in?"

"Of course," Kong Ciru said. She had already arranged the excuse when she was helping Chen Ping pour water, so now after hearing Chen Ping's question, she opened her mouth and replied, "I have a question in the script that needs to be consulted for Chen Ping, but I have found you for the afternoon and you don't seem to be in the room."

"I went back to the municipal party committee and Secretary Han came to me." Chen Ping said.

Kong Ci knew that although Chen Ping was on the crew, she still insisted on going back to report every now and then, so she was quite convinced of Chen Ping's answer.

While observing Kong Ci's expression, Chen Ping continued to ask Kong Ci: "I don't know what's wrong with the script. You, an expert, still need to ask me, an outsider's opinion?"

Since she was sure that Chen Ping was not flirting with her, Kong Ci put down a big stone in her heart, and naturally felt much happier. She even spoke much lighter. She replied to Chen Ping: "Actually, this is the case, because our promotional video uses the micro-film mode. In this way, we should use the story to introduce and highlight the customs and customs of Zhangjiagang and other urban characteristics. However, I don't have such materials on hand, so I want to ask you if you have any more impressive things to Zhangjiagang."

Listening to Kong Ci's seemingly reasonable question, Chen Ping couldn't help but feel a little funny. Even the actors showed their faces one by one, and the story of the script has not been decided yet. Isn't this nonsense? Well, even if the crew's efficiency is really low, there is no need to ask for any story issues with themselves! You know, the screenwriter team is all professional. Although Chen Ping has never written a script, he also understands that all kinds of stories are connected. You can find a reasonable story and apply it directly to the promotional video.

It seems that this girl really thinks she is an amateur who doesn’t know anything, Chen Ping thought to herself.

OK, if you don’t understand, you won’t understand. Just a layman. I want to see how far you, a girl, can stand! Chen Ping thought in his mind and said to Kong Ci: “I’m really sorry. I’m a very ordinary person. In my memory, there’s nothing to do to make movies.”

"It's normal," said Kong Ci. "Every movie, whether it's the storyline or the expression, has condensed a lot of blood from the screenwriter and director, and is the crystallization of a lot of wisdom. If everyone's life is a movie scene, it would be so exhausting."

Chen Ping shrugged and said in a cooperative manner: "I don't think so. The movie is so exciting. If it is put into life, it will be more fulfilling every day!"

"I won't argue with you about these fallacies. Whatever you say is," Kong Ci waved his hand and smiled, "Then let me change the question, that is, in your memory, is there anything that impressed you particularly deeply?"

“Things that were particularly impressive?”

While talking about Kong Ci's question in his mouth, Chen Ping squinted his eyes and looked at Kong Ci. Seeing that she looked at him without any panic, Chen Ping felt it was interesting and continued to play the trick with her.

However, acting is still acting after all, and Chen Ping's ability to write, direct and act by himself was obviously unexpected to Kong Ci. Originally, she planned to stabilize the atmosphere first by talking about the important matters, and then find a way to invite Chen Ping out. However, as Chen Ping threw out one topic after another, Kong Ci obviously couldn't stand it. The embarrassment that he had finally gotten rid of suddenly swept over again, making Kong Ci suddenly feel like he was facing a great enemy. Kong Ci had no choice but to say: "Chen Ping, the stories you said were very vivid. I will communicate with the screenwriter team and add these to the script as much as possible."

Obviously, Kong Ci was about to issue an order to expel the guest, but Chen Ping did not intend to give her this opportunity, so Chen Ping asked Kong Ci with a very oppressive feeling: "Kong Ci, do you have no other problem?"

Chen Ping's sudden question made Kong Ci stunned, and then replied: "No, Chen Ping, why would you ask this?"

Chen Ping saw that Kong Ci still had to hold on to the end, but at this time, Chen Ping was no longer interested in playing with her, so Chen Ping immediately stood up and sat next to Kong Ci, which made Kong Ci feel like he was facing a great enemy. Chen Ping looked at Kong Ci nervously and said, "Kong Ci, if I guess correctly, you call me here, I'm afraid it's not for this script."

Chen Ping's words made Kong Ci's delicate body stiffen for a moment, and then Kong Ci forced a smile and said, "How could it be?"

Kong Ci then noticed Chen Ping's cup and continued, "Oh! Chen Ping, you have no water in your cup, I'll pour it for you."

After saying that, Kong Ci was about to get up immediately, but Chen Ping's movements were faster than hers. He reached out and grabbed her slender wrist, and then pulled Kong Ci into his arms with a slight force.

Kong Ci did not struggle much after being pulled into Chen Ping's arms. She just looked at Chen Ping so quietly, as if she was waiting for something, while Chen Ping looked down at the beauty in her arms. Due to the pulling, the bathrobe on Kong Ci's chest had been loosened a little, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin, especially the two tall mountains and bottomless ravines, all challenging Chen Ping's visual nerves.

However, for Chen Ping, these are not the most important things. The most important thing is that Chen Ping seemed to be vaguely seeing the tender red on the top of the mountain.

She didn't wear underwear!

This discovery made Chen Ping's breathing heavier. He smiled bitterly at Kong Ci and said, "Kong Ci, you are trying to lure me to commit a crime!"
Chapter completed!