Red Lips and Early Wisdom Teeth

[The writer of children's picture books in the second year of the year with teeth and claws and claws * The gentle white and black flight attendant in the first year] Kuang Lai has hated Xu Wentang since he was a child. In Kuang Lai's words, Xu Wentang's family is as rich as oil hidden in the backyard, and they live in a manor surrounded by iron gates. Xu Wentang's mother looks like a female star, and Xu Wentang herself also looks like a female star. But Kuang Lai's family doesn't want anything - they live in a concrete house that was built on the foundation just a few years ago. Kuang Lai's mother is an irritable woman who stands on the field ridge with her hands on her hips and quarrels with people every day. Kuang Lai himself is a little lunatic who rolls in the mud, and his madness never stops. But her mother played well with her mother. Therefore, Kuang Lai could only play with Xu Wentang since he was a child. - When he was five years old, Kuang Lai naughtily threw a bowl, leaving his own face covered in blood and eight-year-old Xu Wentang leaving a scar on his thumb. When he was nine years old, adults joked that it was Kuang Lai who caused Xu Wentang's inability to marry when she grew up. Kuang Lai was unconvinced and said with her hands on her hips - she didn't like to get married in the first place! At worst, I'll marry her! Next to her, Xu Wentang tugged on Kuang Lai's white skirt, which was about to turn into mud, and cooperated demurely - Wife, it's time to wash your skirt. When he was in high school, Kuang Lai took a brave step and sent a love letter to his crush on behalf of his classmates. The senior who I had a crush on was so frightened that I went to my best friend to find a solution. Best friend Xu Wentang threw the love letter into the trash can, hit her on the head rudely, and said - Kuang Lai, puppy love is not allowed. At the age of eighteen, Kuang Lai still hated Xu Wentang. Because the 21-year-old Xu Wentang is in full bloom, attracting bees and butterflies, and is even incredibly beautiful. At the age of twenty-four, Kuang Lai's dream came to nothing. On his first day back home in despair, he met Xu Wentang. When he saw his old enemy, Kuang Lai ran away. Who knew that not long after, Xu Wentang would come to her home to stop her. The woman who usually pretended to be meek in front of her elders was so angry that she was itching her teeth. "Who was that drunk who pressed me down and kissed me that night?" The woman breathed and came closer, grabbing the tip of her red ear, "But now she runs away as soon as she sees me." "Kang Lai, it's been six years, what do you think?" - Kuang Lai always hated Xu Wentang. Because the 21-year-old Xu Wentang is hypocritical and bad, but he is also very rich. He has everything that the 18-year-old Kuang Lai cannot have - including Kuang Lai's love. Reading Guide 1. The whole process is 1v1, double first love, he, Qingshui writing, there will be misunderstandings and tension, slow-burning daily writing. 2. Attack each other, without distinguishing between offense and reception, and neither side is partial to the attack. 3. The protagonist's character is awkward and has the toughest mouth in the whole body. 4. A childhood story of sweet and sour pain accompanied by delayed growing pains. [The above is the text of this article] ————————————Dividing line———————————— [The following is the copy of the advance collection of "Behind the Scenes". If you like it, you can go to the column to collect it] The character design is [a somewhat philistine agent with low self-esteem and a good temper* a vicious and paranoid female ghost-type movie queen] After eight years in the industry, You Xiaoqian is still the least popular agent in the industry. With the worst resources, leading artists at the lowest level, they went through the hardest meals and received the most degrading scoldings. But she is still happy every day, driving her shabby van and picking up her artists on standby at any time. She would rather suffer training and not get good resources than let her artists suffer any loss. After eight years in the industry, Duan Youqing has always been the preferred talented actor in the industry. Her debut film has been a textbook for academics so far, and her film and television performance is an unquestionable ceiling for actors of her age, and she is regarded as a work of art among contemporary actresses. Two people, on the same earth and in the same sky, will basically have no intersection. One day. You Xiaoqian came back from seeing off his artists, parked his old van, and went upstairs humming happily. Then I saw a woman standing downstairs in her rental house. She had black hair and red lips, and three small black moles on her cheekbones, which were secretly and gorgeous. "You Xiaoqian, someone wants to film our story." You Xiaoqian's smile froze on his face. "How much money will you be willing to sell this time?" Duan Youqing looked at her and chuckled. Under the dim light, she looked at her eyes with confusion and resentment, so strong that they were like a nail piercing her eyes. "It's like selling me." That was in Beijing. Her twenty-three, and her nineteen. Her first artist, her first agent. Intention: Love yourself, accept yourself