Listening to the sound of warblers and swallows coming from the door.

Yang Mi couldn't help but widen her eyes.

What's the situation with these two people?

Are you doing that kind of thing in my room?

No way!

Thinking of this, Yang Mi's eyes couldn't help being clouded.

Tears almost flowed out.

Zou Wenping, how could you be with Reba... instead of me...

She didn't know why she had this idea.

But this voice made her feel uncomfortable.

"Oh... um... it's comfortable, you can use a little more strength, ah!"

Reba's voice came again.

rub.

Yang Mi immediately became furious.

Immediately swiped open the door and rushed in.

"You two are too much, actually stealing from my room..."

Cheating, the word is not finished yet.

Yang Mi was stunned by the scene in front of her.

I saw Reba lying on the bed.

Zou Wenping sat on the edge of the bed, with his thumb on Reba's back, gently pressing her.

Seeing Yang Mi coming in, the two looked over.

"You... what are you doing?"

Yang Mi had vaguely guessed it, but she still couldn't help asking.

"Massage, what else can I do?"

Zou Wenping continued to rub Reba's shoulder while answering.

Yang Mi patted her forehead, changing her face was really a trick.

The expression of being so wronged that she was about to cry just now disappeared in an instant.

Sure enough, it was a massage.

Why did I have that unhealthy thought just now?

Guilty.

Yang Mi concealed her inner embarrassment by changing her shoes.

"Why are you massaging in my room?"

Reba, who was lying on the bed, turned her head to the side so that she could speak by herself.

"I came here to have dinner with you when you come back."

"I've been filming continuously for the past few days, and my waist is sore and my back hurts. Wrinkle Wenping said that he can massage, so he asked him to massage for me."

"Not to mention, this guy's technique is really powerful, and I feel very comfortable when I press it."

"The sour places are much better."

"Hmm... Phew... Comfortable!"

Yang Mi sighed.

Curiously, he looked like Zou Wenping.

"You still know how to massage?"

"A little bit, I see Reba's standing posture, the muscles are already overworked, if I don't relax a bit, it may be strained. While I still have some time, I will help her massage to relieve the pain."

After speaking, Zou Wenping stopped what he was doing.

"Okay, it's done!"

Reba stood up, flexing her muscles.

"It's really comfortable. When I came here just now, I always felt that my back was very tired and sore because of this big rock. Now my shoulders are relaxed!"

"Your massage skills, don't be an artist, go to open a spa, there will definitely be a large number of artists to patronize."

Hearing what Reba said, Yang Mi was also a little moved.

For those who have been filming for a long time, the body will be somewhat damaged.

"Click me too."

Zou Wenping looked down at his watch.

There is still enough time.

Standing up, she circled around Yang Mi.

"Take two steps to see."

What?

This is the first time I heard that before a massage, you are asked to take two steps.

Would you like to let me stomp my feet first, make my legs numb, and then sell me a pair of crutches?

Although I was complaining so much in my heart, I still took two steps very honestly.

If it is normal, walking is a very common thing.

Not to mention taking one step, even if it is a few hundred steps, it will be fine.

but.

Suddenly someone asks you, take two steps.

It seemed that there was an extra layer of psychological pressure invisibly.

It's awkward no matter how you walk.

After walking a few steps crookedly, Yang Mi stopped in embarrassment.

"Is this okay?"

Zou Wenping nodded.

"Okay, sit on the bed and take off your shoes."

Ok?

Take off your shoes?

Although he didn't know what Zou Wenping was going to do, he obediently took off his shoes and sat on the bed.

She used to take off her shoes, but when she kicked her little feet lightly, the shoes fell off.

The little feet are white, the toes are like silkworm babies, and they are painted with red nail polish.

Zou Wenping bent down.

Reach out and grab one of the feet.

Very soft and comfortable.

Yang Mi twitched slightly, then relaxed.

Her feet are a little sensitive.

...

It will be on shelves tonight, begging for the first order! Thanks! .

Chapter 67

Under Zou Wenping's foot massage skills.

It can be said that Yang Mi screamed again and again.

After about 15 minutes, it stopped.

"Okay, you're fine, it's just that you've been staying up late for a long time, and your internal organs are a little damaged. I used a foot massage to help you relieve the pressure on your internal organs."

After all, Yang Mi has been resting during this time.

The fatigue accumulated in the body has also been relieved a lot.

It's just that I often stay up late and my liver is a little overworked, but fortunately, the problem is not serious.

but.

After some tossing by Zou Wenping.

Yang Mi lay on the bed with a ruddy complexion, panting heavily.

Her hair was messy, as if she had experienced an indescribable war.

But his whole body, as if he had opened up Ren Du's two veins, was extremely enjoyable.

This feeling is much stronger than those experienced technicians.

Suddenly a little reluctant, let Zou Wenping go to participate in the life he yearned for.

It would be great to stay by my side, to be a little milk dog.

She thought so, but she also knew that even if she proposed it, Zou Wenping would refuse.

After lunch, Zou Wenping left for the airport.

...

Around four o'clock in the afternoon.

Zou Wenping's plane landed in Hunan Province.

Zhang Tong, the long-awaited chief director, personally came to the airport to pick him up.

The car started and went straight to the recording studio.

Zhang Tong said half-jokingly.

"After the first live broadcast, you are now considered a hot fried chicken, and you have been on the hot search list for several times."

"Hey, don't mention it. After the first period, I have done three flights in the past few days."

"It's good to get used to it. Some people fly three times a day."

During the conversation, the vehicle drove into an underground parking lot.

Take the elevator to the 15th floor.

The recording studio here is one of the top recording studios in China.

Many famous singers will choose to record songs here.

As soon as he entered the door of the recording studio, he saw a beautiful figure sitting on the sofa, meditating with a sad face.

Zou Wenping recognized that this beauty was none other than the famous female singer, Deng Ziqi.

"Yo, Ziqi, are you recording songs here too?"

Zhang Tong walked over and said hello.

Zou Wenping also followed.

Deng Ziqi quickly stood up and greeted her politely.

"Hello, Director Zhang."

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