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Chapter 55 Zhou Le: Right here? Meng Ziyi: This is good.

Zhou Le didn’t know whether Han Han could really find Liu Yifei, but at least he kept a thought in mind, what if it really worked?
Among the following scenes, what Zhou Le is most looking forward to is the driving scene after the transition.

Although Zhou Le was not driving, Han Han promised to let Zhou Le drive.

After all, Shanghai is his territory.

The Volkswagen 333 team base is also here.

After circling the field several times, driving faster and faster, Zhou Le felt so good that he almost peed.

But the excitement at that moment alone surpassed everything.

That night, Zhou Le chatted about work in the assistant's room for more than an hour.

He knows why those who play extreme sports have strong desires, and many things are interconnected.

When I returned to my room, Meng Ziyi’s WeChat message came.

"Teacher Zhou, I just suddenly thought of your name, Zhou Le. The Zhou in King You of Zhou and the Le in Happy. Does it mean the happiness of King You of Zhou?"

Zhou Le quickly responded with a butt-picking expression: "Yeah, how could King Zhou You not be happy?"

"Wow, you want to be the emperor? And then make all the female artists in the entertainment industry your harem?"

Zhou Le: "???"

He was shocked, not knowing whether the other party did it intentionally or unintentionally.

But chat logs are scary.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm a very innocent person, and I'm very loyal to girls."

While typing, Zhou Le thought that this was indeed the case.

At least when they are together, no one is more affectionate than Zhou Le.

As for the entire entertainment industry being a harem or something
We are all small people, so stop talking big.

And even if you want to say it, you can't say it in front of others. Just think about it at home.

"Really? But when will your scene be finished, Mr. Zhou? I want to treat you to a meal. I've been waiting for a long time."

"Then you wait a little longer, it will probably be soon."

"Ok."

The subsequent filming was much simpler, and were basically reshoots.

Xu Zhengtai kicked in the same way Xu Tailang did.

During the filming, Han Han also quoted what Zhou Le had said before. After being in prison for so many years, he found out that his son looked more and more like his brother. Moreover, his brother disappeared after the child was born. Anyone would be humiliated.

Finally finished filming this segment.

The film was finally completed.

Zhou Le received a big red envelope.

It contains eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight.

Zhao Liying had left the crew to record a variety show, and returned for the wrap-up ceremony.

I drank a lot today.

Zhao Liying also said that she will be filming a TV drama about family feuds next, produced by Noon Sunshine.

Everyone immediately turned their eyes to Zhou Le.

Because Zhou Le is from Noon Sunshine.

"Sister, I'll visit you on set if I'm free."

"Haha, okay." Zhao Liying agreed with a smile.

But nothing else was mentioned.

Afterwards, Zhou Le did not go back immediately, but played racing with Han Han again.

"Le'er, I've noticed you have a great talent for racing. Would you like to consider giving it a try? You're not that old yet, so you can still become a good racer if you practice. I also have some resources in racing."

"Can I?"

"What's wrong with that? Men's hobbies are nothing more than playing with cars and women. Although they say the poor play with cars and the rich play with watches, can you really feel the adrenaline rush when you wear a watch?"

Zhou Le thought about it and realized that he really didn’t have a watch.

But if you take a good watch to a bar, especially in first-tier cities, it won’t be long before you add at least dozens of girls on WeChat, and then you can experience the adrenaline rush in other ways.

However, after the movie he had filmed was released, Zhou Le could no longer wear a watch casually.

If you go out wearing a watch worth two or three hundred thousand yuan, it will probably make people laugh.

So Zhou Le stayed in the 333 team and played racing for two days.

I'm also thinking about whether I should buy a car to drive.

Although I don’t usually drive when filming, I really need a car.

After flying back to Beijing, Su Yingxia sorted out all the remaining invoices and sent them to the finance department of the "Riding the Wind and Breaking the Waves" crew. The second thing she did was to contact Xu Zheng.

Because Zhou Le’s next drama is going to be there.

On the one hand, it is to confirm the final shooting plan and schedule, and on the other hand, it is to confirm the air tickets, hotels, etc. when they go to the crew.

Zhou Le went to find Meng Ziyi to keep his appointment.

The process was both heartwarming and disappointing.

After all, Zhou Le is keen on eating for free, not because he has no money. Now that he has a million in his hands, he can afford most things.

But the feeling of being treated is different.

The disappointment lies in the fact that the system's experience value has reached a critical juncture again, with only more than 100 points left to upgrade.

The food is delicious, but there is no room for self-acting.

During the conversation, Zhou Le inadvertently mentioned that he could also perform massage, and Meng Ziyi immediately became interested.

Zhou Le thought about it.

"If you haven't done these exercises before, you can actually try the muscle-pulling technique."

"What is Zhuajin?" Although she didn't drink, she was very happy chatting with Zhou Le. Her face was rosy and she looked very lovely.

"It's a kind of massage technique. At the end, you'll feel a special sense of clarity and a surge of energy going straight to the top of your head. I've never used this technique on anyone else."

"so smart?"

"It has to be amazing."

"Then let me try."

But Zhou Le looked at the environment and asked, "Is it right here?"

Meng Ziyi: "Here is fine."

As he spoke, he put the chairs together and then lay down on them.

"Are you Chenglong? So good at using furniture?"

"Hehe, the main reason is that where I live is unsafe and it's easy to be photographed. After all, if we can capture something, then we can capture it. If nothing happens, wouldn't it be an unjust death if we capture it?"

Zhou Le looked at the other person, wondering what this little girl was thinking.

Was it an unintentional remark or was it a hint of something?

But since the other party was lying down, Zhou Le didn't hesitate.

Meng Ziyi wore a black halter dress today. She originally had a small shawl on the outside, but she took it off while eating.

Although he is quite thin, he is also very generous.

Lying there, her back had smooth lines, her collarbone was like a butterfly, her round and perky buttocks had a unique hazy beauty against the backdrop of the black fabric, her long legs were crossed, and her ankles were so slender that they could be grasped with just one hand.

Take a deep breath.

Zhou Le started to move.

Feel along your spine to find the acupuncture points.

Zhou Le said softly: "Relax."

Meng Ziyi: "I'm relaxed."

Zhou Le: "No, you were gritting your teeth."

At that moment, all of Meng Ziyi's shyness was replaced by shock: "You can even feel this?"

"Of course, without the diamond, how could I take on this porcelain job?"

Meng Ziyi took a deep breath to relax himself, thinking about what Zhou Le had just said about diamond drills. Suddenly, something bad happened in his mind: "Teacher Zhou, what do you mean by porcelain work?"

"It's because you're so delicate, like a porcelain doll."

Where Zhou Le couldn't see, Meng Ziyi's face suddenly turned red.

"Really? Hehe, I think I'm pretty good-looking too. It's a pity that everyone outside is scolding me now."

Zhou Le began to slowly move along both sides of the spine from top to bottom to relax it, while comforting him: "Black and red are still red, don't think too much."

"Also, if you can't help it, it's best to scream out. It's not good to hold it in. If you're worried about people hearing you, you can cover your mouth."

After saying that, find the location of the bladder meridian directly, and then clasp your thumb and index finger together.

From light to heavy.

Meng Ziyi felt that the intensity increased instantly.

He hummed subconsciously.

Rippling inside the house.

(End of this chapter)