Alfred remembered his and his wife's green years, touched the cell phone in his pocket, and suddenly wanted to call her and listen to her nagging or scolding her.

Of course, reason stopped him. If Alfred really dared to call his wife at 2 a.m., the end would be a dead end.

It was enough for him to think about it, and the phone was out of power. He could only wave his hand to say goodbye to Jiang Tang Xizel, watch the two of them get on the roadside car, and then slowly walk back to the old tavern.

Xizel drove by himself and did not bring the driver because all the people under his command were sent to other places where Jiang Tang might be looking for it, including his driver.

Cizel didn't want to put his hope in this place, so he made complete preparations for this. It was not until just now that he saw Jiang Tang and Alfred were indeed sitting in the corner of the old tavern that he sent a message to let his subordinates go home.

So now, there are only Jiang Tang and Xizer in the car.

Jiang Tang obviously discovered that after Cizel got in the car, he kept his head down and did not talk to her on his own initiative, and he was reluctant to start the car.

It seems like he is being humiliated.

There were no lights in the car, only the dim and dim lights on the roadside fell through the glass, and the outline was cold and painted, as exquisite as a plaster statue created by a giant, even the wide bridge of the nose was perfect.

This is Jiang Tang's familiar Xizel. Guanlai's mouth was smiling constantly, and at this moment it was pursed into a tight curve of unpleasantness. Even the strong color under his eyes was covered by drooping eye feathers, and it was vaguely unseen.

"Sorry." She spoke softly, staring at Cizel's outline, apologizing to him sincerely and guiltily.

She really didn't expect that her negligence would make people fussed.

She looked up and glanced at Cizel and noticed that when he came, he was messy with his collar and had no time to tie his cuffs, and obviously he was leaving the door in a very hurry.

When Xizel heard Jiang Tang's apology, he did not look up, his eyelashes trembled and he barely spoke:

"Do you know you're wrong?"

"Yeah, I'm sorry."

Jiang Tang apologized again.

"Then will you remember to answer my phone and reply to my message at any time in the future?"

"certainly."

Jiang Tang also thinks that her problem needs to be changed, so...

"You agreed to this in person!" Cizel suddenly looked up, and there was no trace of gloomy on his face. His raised eyebrows were full of pride, "Tangtang, you must remember!"

Jiang Tang:...

She was in a flash of laughter and cry: "Aren't you angry?"

Cizel held the steering wheel and nodded: "I'm so angry, but I can't get angry when I see you."

Jiang Tang didn't know what to say to him for a moment: "So you seize this opportunity and force me to make a promise?"

Cizel quickly refuted her inappropriate words: "This is not a forced person! It was you who promised voluntarily!"

Seeing his attitude of insisting on fighting with him to the end, Jiang Tang was unwilling to worry about it.

"Okay, it was my resource that agreed." She seemed helpless, but there was a smile in her eyes.

In fact, Cizel didn't need to pretend to be angry and induce her to say this, she would do this in the future.

Jiang Tang never avoids favoring his own mistakes and is more willing to correct them.

No one is perfect, she and Cizel will promote each other in this relationship and grow better.

This is probably the meaning of beautiful love. Side by side is to support and stand higher and see further.

"But." She paused, "You have made great progress in your acting skills recently, and even I am blocked by you."

Cizel squinted his eyes and smiled sly, and the light flowing in his eyes was no less than the legendary vixen.

His voice was low and magnetic, like a small and inconspicuous hook hidden: "Of course it's because I know you well."

After saying that, he lowered his head and approached Jiang Tang, wrapping a faint cedar of cedar wood.

They have long been familiar with this intimacy, but no matter how familiar they are, Cizel can never hide his addiction.

His eyelashes were trembling wildly, and he was the one who took the initiative, and he was so excited that he couldn't help but clench Jiang Tang's sleeves.

His fingertips gently stroked the fabric of Jiang Tang's clothes, and the feeling of numbness gradually spread into his heart.

Jiang Tang was so funny that he couldn't help but bend his lips, and a smile overflowed between his lips and teeth, causing Xizel to pause.

"You are laughing at me..." His vague voice was filled with grievances.

In the end, his expression was to hold Jiang Tang's cheek and kiss him deeper.

So the two of them were half an hour late than expected to go home.

The villa in Beverly’s Mid-mountain is still tranquil at night.

Xizel took a shower quickly and hurried to the terrace where Jiang Tang was.

The restlessness in the blood that could not be washed away by cold water, but it was instantly extinguished when I saw the situation on the terrace clearly.

Cizel even drooped the ends of his arrogant and raised hair, and walked slowly over:

"Why aren't you sleeping?"

"Join difference, can't sleep, so I sort out today's results."

Jiang Tang raised his head from a pile of manuscript papers and saw Cizel naked, his eyes still calm.

She even advised with a good temper: "It's cool at night, put on your nightgown."

Cizel was unhappy at all with such gentle care.

He lazily pulled away the chair next to Jiang Tang and sat down, and his original beautiful thoughts were also dispelled.

He put away his frustration, spontaneously adjusted his mentality, and soon returned to his brisk tone.

The eyes swept through the piles of manuscript papers, and there was more surprise in my eyes:

“So much written today?”

Because I was talking to Alfred, the manuscript paper was written in English.

But this is not difficult for Jiang Tang and Xizer.

Cizel's eyes had only been stuck for a few seconds before he could see the tip of the iceberg.

He also knew that Jiang Tang and Alfred had a deep and extensive chat.

These manuscripts record not only the content of the Watcher movie, but also the ideas of Jiang Tang’s new script.

"Well, I exchanged ideas for the new movie with Director Alfred. He gave me affirmation and gave me suggestions. I have to say that his opinions have given me a lot of new ideas. It seems that my script can be revised again."

Jiang Tang's script has been read by Xizel and Gao Yue one after another, and they have been recognized by both of them. Everyone thought this was the final draft.

Unexpectedly, when I talked to Alfred now, many of the details in it need to be overturned and rewritten.

For Jiang Tang, this is of course nothing.

The script is a rough jade, which requires a little polishing to shine.

Impatient will never do good things, so it is better to be at ease, slow down and be perfect.

However, inspiration is like a flash of time. If you don't catch it in time, it may slip away.
Chapter completed!