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Rogue racing driver vs. Popular cartoonist
Copywriting:
Yun Li first met Shen Chi when she was sixteen years old.
The old man introduced her enthusiastically: "This is Yun Li, your grandpa Yun's granddaughter. She will come to live with us for a while."
Yun Li blinked, tightened the strap of his schoolbag, and timidly shouted: "Brother."
He frowned and returned to the room: "I didn't get an extra sister out of thin air."
The day Yun Li left, Shen Chi pretended not to care: "Is it okay if I don't walk?"
Yun Li shook his head gently.
Shen Chi laughed angrily, slammed the door and left: "Yun Li, you are really damn good."
*
The reunion was at the end of the FIAGT Grand Prix.
The AT Club celebrated Shen Chi, the super driver who arrogantly won the championship. The man was surrounded in the center of the crowd, smiling wildly and frivolously, and the lights illuminated his face with sharp edges.
Yun Li stepped forward: "I haven't seen you in these years. How are you doing?"
"Not bad," Shen Chi smiled lightly, his voice gentle and cool, "Of course not as cold-hearted as Ms. Yun."
At this moment, Yun Li came to his senses and realized that Shen Chi was no longer the young man he had been back then. The seven years of separation had made him feel a lot of hatred.
The next day after the reunion, Yun Li, who was urged to get married, had a headache. Shen Chi knocked on her door——
"Bring your ID card and let's get married."
The two signed a treaty of peaceful coexistence, and everything was fine at first. However, the good times did not last long, and Shen Chi frequently crossed the line.
Yun Li's eyes were red, and she hugged the man's arm and said coquettishly: "You clearly said that you didn't want to marry me for anything..."
"Li Li," Shen Chi slowly pulled open his tie, the hot breath he exhaled burned his ears, and his voice was low and seductive——
"You want marriage, and I want you, can't you?"
*
Shen Chi will never forget it.
He was rebellious at a young age and came home late. The old man ordered all the lights in the house to be turned off. Only the small lamp in Yunli's room was illuminated by the stars. The little girl was full of smiles and her eyes were clear and moving, as if she was resting on her pillow filled with tenderness.
"Brother Chi, you are back."
——"Allow me to be partial"——
Copywriting:
Ruan Wenning and Zhou Lengxun are two completely different people.
The former is well-behaved, sensible, gentle and quiet, and is a progressive person who always has high grades and rankings. The latter is a popular bastard, a terrible bastard, and a notorious swinger.
She witnessed his absurdities again and again, but she couldn't help but hide him in the most secret corner of her heart.
Playing a game in a bar, the two were drawn into a passionate kiss.
Zhou Lianxun laughed and suddenly grabbed her waist.
The distance between the two people is infinitely close, their eyes are facing each other, electric current is wrapped around their fingertips, the atmosphere is ambiguous and sultry.
"You're too good, why don't I teach you something bad." He said in a hoarse voice, like a heat wave tickling her ears.
No one knew that the two had been secretly together for a long time.
We were in a hurry when we were together, and even more unexpected when we broke up.
Zhou Lexun put down his harsh words: "It's best not to let me see you again in this life."
*
When they met again, Zhou Lianxun became the most ruthless capitalist in Nancheng. Ruan Wenning was selected as a new screenwriter, and Zhou Lianxun presented her with the award as the president.
She pretended not to recognize him, trying to ignore the man's burning gaze.
Unexpectedly, her way was blocked backstage. The man approached her step by step and held her tightly. His deep voice reached her ears: "I'll chase you again, okay?"
Ruan Wenning's eyes were calm and she looked at him without any emotion: "Dream."
Later, a male colleague saw her off from get off work and confessed his love to her.
Zhou Lunxun came from the darkness and clasped her wrist. With a rare emotion, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Your eyes have gone backwards. Can you like this?"
Ruan Wenning said calmly: "As long as your name is not Zhou Lunxun, anyone can do it."
The man lowered his head and smiled mockingly, his voice decadent: "I am willing to change my name, can you give me a chance?"
*
Zhou Lianxun used to be cynical, but his temperament changed drastically after graduation. Not even a female mosquito could fly around him. His friends once teased him about becoming a monk.
But one day, someone saw Zhou Lianxun leaving the company's newest screenwriter alone in the office.
The man carefully put on the high-end high-heeled shoes for the woman, his smile was careless and mischievous, and his voice was bad to the core.
"Ruan Wenning, if all the employees have passed the probation period, when will I be made a regular employee?"
The bad boy x the rational screenwriter
Intention: Dreams and pursuit of life