After the two of them finished eating, Tang Su suggested: "Xiao Bai, let's go AA."
Bai Yiheng waved his hands and said, "That's not okay. I said I would treat you to dinner, how could I do that!"
"Xiao Bai, if you don't agree to AA, then I won't have dinner dates with you in the future."
Bai Yiheng said with an unhappy face: "Okay then."
Yin Ranran gave the bill to the two of them, and then watched them each sweep away half of the money. She suddenly had a great change in her opinion of Tang Su. She was originally worried that her stupid brother would be cheated!
Bai Yiheng said goodbye to Yin Ranran with a smile, "Cousin, let's go then. Goodbye."
Tang Su said politely, "Goodbye, Boss Yin."
Yin Ranran responded equally politely: "Go slowly, I won't see you off."
Bai Yiheng patted his eDonkey and said, "Sister Tang, let me take you home."
Tang Su politely shook his head and refused: "No, I have already called a taxi on my phone. Please be careful on the road when you go back."
"Okay then, I'll watch you get in the car and leave."
The car arrived within a few minutes. Bai Yiheng took a photo of the license plate number carefully, and then said, "Sister Tang, if you need anything, please call me."
Tang Su sat in the car and waved to him, "Okay, bye."
When she got home, the living room was dark. She turned on the lighting on her mobile phone and found the switch to turn on the light. It seemed that Han Zhou hadn't come back yet.
She went back to her room, took a shower and changed into pajamas, then went downstairs and sat on the sofa, turned on the computer and started writing about the experience of various games.
Tang Su doesn't play games very much, so he can only write some of his true feelings. As for whether they can use it as a reference, it depends on them.
She was so sleepy from writing that she leaned on the sofa, thinking about squinting for a few minutes before getting up to write.
When Han Zhou came back, he saw her sleeping on the sofa, with some unknown emotions flashing in her eyes, and then walked into the kitchen.
The sound of ping-ping-pong-pong woke Tang Su up. She rubbed her eyes and turned around to see Han Zhou busy in the kitchen. She trotted over and asked excitedly, "What are you cooking for?"
Han Zhou didn't even look at her, but said in a cold voice: "Didn't you go out to have a big dinner with Bai Yiheng? Is there a pig in your belly?"
Tang Yan was already immune to his cynicism. After all, he had said things even worse than this.
"Xiaobai took me to the private restaurant owned by his cousin. You also know the owner, Yin Ranran."
Han Zhou said lightly: "Oh."
Tang Su saw that he was cooking sesame glutinous rice balls and raised his hand, "Can you share a bowl with me?"
Han Zhou ignored her, filled himself a bowl and sat down at the dining table.
Tang Su was not polite. When he saw there was still some food in the pot, he scooped it into a bowl and sat across from him happily.
"Mr. Han, what are you busy with every day? Are you back so late?"
Han Zhou ate two and pushed the bowl in front of her. "You talk so much, so eat the rest. Don't waste it."
Tang Su looked at the two bowls of glutinous rice balls. He would have stopped talking if he had known better, and he lost his appetite after being asked questions.
"good."
Tang Su successfully ate too much and couldn't digest it. If she hadn't been idle at the moment, she would have forgotten that she had bought something. It was delivered today, but it has not been opened yet.
She happily ran to unpack a few express boxes, which contained flower pots and succulents.
Fortunately, it's not bad. She doesn't like growing flowers, but she loves growing succulents, especially watching the succulents grow up, not to mention she feels a sense of accomplishment.
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The early morning sunlight shines through the glass into the living room. The warm light seems to be full of light and hope. The succulent potted plants placed everywhere seem to have infinite vitality, making the home warmer.
Han Zhou held the coffee cup in his hand and took a sip, taking in all the changes in his home.
As for Tang Su, a hard-working migrant worker, how could she have such a relaxing and comfortable morning? She had already arrived at the studio of Lou's Entertainment Co., Ltd.
Lan Yingmei was going to shoot an endorsement commercial for their company's game today, and Tang Su was assigned to watch the scene.
After the last unpleasant encounter, Lan Yingmei saw that Tang Su didn't look good at all. He was blackmailed for two hundred thousand yuan with just one slap. She was really poor and crazy.
Lan Yingmei was putting on makeup and said, "Secretary Tang, none of my assistants are free. Could you please buy me a cup of coffee?"
Tang Su didn't understand why Lan Yingmei was so arrogant. Our company was Party A, and she was Party B, so she was so arrogant. Who could spoil her?
"Miss Lan, I'm sorry, I'm not free either."
Tang Su stood up, walked towards her, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Miss Lan, don't think about embarrassing me. After all, our company is Party A, and you are the only one with a high status. If the internal entertainment department catches you, It’s a lot, but if you don’t make the money, others will.”
Lan Yingmei turned her head and looked at her angrily, her face was very ugly, but what she said was indeed the truth. The endorsement deal of Suzhou Technology Co., Ltd. fell on her this time because the company boss and Han Zhou were friends, otherwise You really don’t have to invite yourself to trace the continent.
Although she was innocent in her heart, Lan Yingmei refused to admit defeat and said disdainfully: "A bankrupt rich man, how can you be so pretentious? What you make in a year is not as much as what I make in a day of shooting commercials."
Tang Su had a slight smile on his face, "Miss Lan makes sense."
Lan Yingmei looked at her smiling, as if she didn't care at all, and punched the cotton, which made her half angry.
"Hmph~"
When it came time to take photos, Tang Su took a look at the photos on his computer with a serious look on his face. What the hell was this!
"Reshoot."
The photographer was breaking out in a cold sweat. This wasn't a big magazine cover shoot, so did it need to be so strict?
Who said it was Party A? I had no choice but to bite the bullet and shoot another set.
The photographer was willing, but Lan Yingmei was not willing, "Tang Su, did you do it on purpose? You can do it!"
Tang Su smiled and took the camera from the photographer's hand and changed the lens, "Miss Lan, do you want to have a very beautiful man in his twenties? If so, just cooperate with me and I will never let you down." "
Lan Yingmei was dubious, followed her instructions and quickly took a group of photos.
Tang Su said to everyone: "Let's all take a rest."
Lan Yingmei couldn't wait to run over. After seeing the photos, she was amazed. She had never been photographed so beautifully, and all her features were captured.
At this point, she finally had some change in her view of Tang Su, "I didn't expect that you really have two brushes. Will you do it later?"
Tang Su raised his head and glanced at her, and said calmly: "Aren't I just processing the photos now? It's just one set, it's quick."
Lan Yingmei asked her assistant to save the photos, and after the endorsement photos were sent out, she would send them out as materials, maybe she could attract a wave of good-looking fans.
"Tang Su, I can carry it clearly. You can take photos for me and I'll treat you to afternoon tea."