After Dressing Up As A Woman, My Roommates All Kissed Me Chapter 62
byChapter 62 Chapter 62: How about giving the baby some Chinese medicine to heal himself.
After graduation, Pei Yisheng also established his own studio.
Taking advantage of the popularity of self-media, he signed many good prospects, but he took a back seat and concentrated on being the boss.
When Su Yiyi was going crazy day by day and was driven so crazy by the script that she looked haggard, Pei Yisheng was keenly aware of another outlet.
“Let’s make a short play. Look at your script. It’s so fast-paced and exciting. Just reading the script makes you feel so happy. It will definitely be more popular if it is made into a short play.”
Su Yiyi rubbed her eyes. She didn’t realize what Pei Yisheng was saying for a moment. After waiting for a minute to understand what he meant, Su Yiyi’s eyes widened, “You…teacher will beat me to death.”
He learned the traditional way, and the teacher always asked him to do so.
But Su Yiyi, at best, has a passion for everything. At worst, he has a three-minute passion. He lacks pen and ink when it comes to long-form descriptions that require foreshadowing. He especially likes to read cool articles when he is stressed.
Maybe it was this kind of hobby that made his works become more and more biased, and he was about to lose money. When Pei Yisheng told him to take pictures of his little things, he was so frightened that he couldn’t speak clearly.
Pei Yisheng really thinks he can do this, “I’ll make a film to test the waters. I’ll tell you everything.”
Su Yiyi hugged Pei Yisheng and shouted, “Shengsheng, you are my savior!” She gave a thumbs up and shouted with tears in her eyes, “You are also the God of Wealth!”
The matter was settled like that. Pei Yisheng’s money bag has become more and more full over the years, and he used part of it to film short plays, which is almost like buying a car.
After Qin Zhou found out, he asked him if he needed technical support.
“No need for now. I won’t be polite to you if necessary.” Pei Yisheng flipped through the information and arranged everything one by one. When recruiting actors, he also asked Meng Zihua’s studio if he wanted to join in the fun.
In the end, the short drama, jointly produced by the two studios, written by Su Yiyi, and independently financed by Pei Yisheng, started filming.
Halfway through the filming, I started account marketing.
It was not very effective on the first day. Su Yiyi was so anxious that she almost pulled out her hair. However, Pei Yisheng remained calm and arranged the promotion step by step. After spending a lot of money, the short script of Shuangwen quickly became popular.
It became popular so fast that Su Yiyi had no time to write a new script, so he had to dig out the script he had written under pressure at the end of the semester and revise it.
I didn’t know if I didn’t read it, but I was shocked when I read it. The final semester is really difficult for Chinese people. Su Yiyi was so happy when he wrote the drama that he didn’t even talk about the basic laws. It was so exciting that he passed it directly after one round of internal review.
Su Yiyi: “…” Times have changed.
While filming and broadcasting, multiple crew colleagues started working, and the computers in the later stages were all used to cut out sparks, and only then did it occupy a large area in this booming market.
The money fell into his bag like a snowball, and Pei Yisheng was not impressed. After all, he had no shortage of money for a long time. However, Su Yiyi was so beautiful that she found several handsome guys to keep her company, and it took him half a month to get over it.
“Shengsheng, it’s a pity that you didn’t go last night. The atmosphere was great. I think I have a lot of inspiration. Should we develop a Danmei module?”
Pei Yisheng tapped his fingers on the table, “What a good idea. Come up with a script. We have hired a lot of people recently. Please review the submitted scripts carefully. Don’t ruin our reputation while we are still on the rise.”
“It’s included!”
Pei Yisheng sent people out of the office, sat back on his chair, opened his bank card to check the balance, and thought about what gifts to give Qin Zhou.
Pei Yisheng still attaches great importance to the sixth anniversary of being together and the third anniversary of marriage.
How about learning from Qin Zhou and arranging a honeymoon?
I just don’t know if Qin Zhou can squeeze out time. They also planned a honeymoon last year. The first half of the month was fine, but in the second half, Qin Zhou and he had to deal with work and didn’t have much fun.
Last month, Jin Haiyang’s family opened a new resort hotel. It should be okay to go there and have some fun, and get some flowers, fireworks and so on…
Pei Yisheng sketched something in his notebook and thought about it a lot, but he still felt it was almost meaningless.
He didn’t know why Qin Zhou had so much inspiration when preparing a surprise for him.
Pei Yisheng customized the gift first and bought a piece of jade, intending to carve a pair of carvings on it so that he could play with or wear them.
When he got home in the evening, Qin Zhou was cooking in the kitchen.
The eldest young master who used to never touch Yang Chun Shui could no longer remember the day when he slowly walked into the kitchen and occasionally brought a bowl of porridge or a dish. Year after year, when he felt hungry in the middle of the night, Qin Zhou could make him a Man-Han Banquet.
Mimi was waiting outside the sliding door of the kitchen. Mimi meowed, and Qin Zhou responded inside.
“If you don’t want to eat the live shrimps, I will definitely share them with you when they are cooked.”
“The beef has been stewed. I forgot to leave some without salt for you. I’ll make sure to do it next time.”
“You can’t come in no matter how you call. Your dad and I don’t take hair-reducing cream, and we can’t eat too much cat hair.”
One person and one cat chatted back and forth, and Pei listened happily with the sound and light, “Mi Bao, come to daddy, I will give you some dried fish.”
He took two spring fish and dangled them in front of Mi Bao, and finally left the kitchen door with Mao Mao’s truck. Pei Yisheng held it in his hand and listened to Mao Mao eating.
Qin Zhou wiped his hands and came out of the kitchen. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist and wore an apron. A few strands of hair fell from his elegant and stylish back when he went out in the morning, adding a lot of homely temperament to Qin Zhou.
“You didn’t even come to see me first when you came back. It’s a shame I’ll cook for you as soon as you come back.”
“Hey, there is no vinegar in today’s dish. Why does it smell so sour?” Pei Yisheng smiled, “Chef Qin, do you know what’s going on?”
Qin Zhou hummed, “I’ve never heard of it.”
Pei Yisheng burst out laughing, and Qin Zhou angrily grabbed the person and held him in his arms, kissing him hard.
Ask Pei Yisheng to laugh again, and he will immediately remove the fuel from the bottom of the cauldron.
After kissing until his mouth hurt, Pei Yisheng turned his head away and touched Qin Zhou’s shoulder to comfort him, “Okay, the food will be mushy in a while.”
“If you feel confused, go out to eat.” Having said that, Qin Zhou still took the time to go to the kitchen and turn off the fire before coming out to get sticky with Pei Yisheng again.
Although they have been together for a long time, both parties have always maintained an interest in each other’s body. It seems that there are new changes every year, which is both gratifying and overwhelming.
Pei Yisheng is taller than when he was in school, and with the addition of fitness, there is a clear difference from when he was wearing women’s clothing. At least now, women’s clothing does not have the indistinguishable beauty of male and female, but is more handsome and aggressive.
Qin Zhou loved her so much that sometimes just looking at him made him want to take off his clothes.
“Don’t look at me like that.” Pei Yisheng’s eyes drifted slightly, and Qin Zhou’s eyes were like hooks. If he continued to look, the two of them really stopped eating, “I’m still hungry.”
“I’ll feed you first, then I’ll feed you.” Qin Zhou’s skill was also increasing year by year. He pressed Pei Yisheng on the sofa, feeling the strength of the other party’s half-pushing and half-pushing, and smiled wildly, “A good man will never let his wife go hungry.”
Pei Yisheng: “…”
Don’t tell me, he quite likes this.
It was already one o’clock in the middle of the night when he ate the tomato beef brisket pot. If he hadn’t been so hungry that he couldn’t sleep, Pei Yisheng felt that he would be in a coma by now.
“Qin Zhou, let’s talk about it. Don’t be careless because you are young.” Pei Yisheng tugged at the corner of his mouth and couldn’t laugh. “It’s better to live a slow and steady life, what do you think?”
Qin Zhou ate to his heart’s content and was smiling all the time when he was busy. But when he heard this, he felt as if the sky had fallen. He picked up Pei Yisheng and put him on his lap. He kissed his ears and said, “Baby, are you serious?”
Taking the person’s hand and walking down, placing it on the obvious outline, Qin Zhou made a bad move, “Are you willing to give up? How about the baby drinks Chinese medicine to heal it.”
Pei Yisheng’s face turned red. He didn’t know whether he was angry or ashamed.
In short, abstinence is impossible.