Chapter 551 A Beautiful Girl in a Golden House
After the premiere, a high-profile cocktail party was prepared.
Celebrities and guests were toasting and it was very lively.
Stars who were qualified to enter this cocktail party were at least second-tier in the entertainment industry, including CEOs of film and television companies, big directors, and famous producers.
Zhou Yutang first sent a car to take Liu Shishi to the airport, and he had to socialize.
After the cocktail party, he went to Nazha's house that night.
The house where Nazha lived was a high-end residence located on the Golden Cross of China World Trade Center.
After "Now You See Me", Nazha's popularity was much lower than that of Liu Shishi, Yang Mi and other popular 85 flowers.
But in the class of 90 flowers, she is already popular. After the filming of "Love O2O", the post-production is in progress.
She can't afford this house at this stage, after all, celebrities usually spend a lot of money.
Especially Nazha's sister doesn't make much money, she has to support her parents alone.
The house on Fanyue's side is one of Zhou Yutang's hidden houses.
He started buying houses a few years ago.
He has one in each courtyard house in Nanluoguxiang.
He has one in Zhuquemen, two in Xiagongfu, and three in Fanyue.
When Ni Ni found out that her boss had so many houses, she was shocked.
No wonder the outside world called Zhou Yutang the King of Jiangdong Buildings.
This was not the first time Zhou Yutang came to Nazha's house.
When they first started dating, Nazha was obsessed with him.
This kind of girl with a pleasing personality really wanted to stick to Zhou Yutang 24 hours a day, trying to please him in every way, and sometimes she was inevitably a little "little".
Later, she was handed over to Zhou Shufang, and Nazha gradually became sensible.
Now she has a lot of announcements of her own, and Zhou Yutang only comes here occasionally, but they mostly have trysts in the rest room in his office.
In Nazha's words, what she wants is a domineering president.
Ding!
The smart door lock was unlocked.
Zhou Yutang glanced at the shoe cabinet at the entrance and smiled softly: "Does your sister live with you?"
"Yes, but my sister is not at home today because she has work."
Naza found a pair of slippers for Zhou Yutang in the shoe cabinet and asked after realizing it: "Brother, how do you know she lives with me?"
"Your sister's feet are bigger than yours."
"Have you seen her feet?"
Naza raised her head, her expression a little confused.
"I don't think these are your shoes."
Zhou Yutang touched Naza's soft hair: "Your sister's shoes are bigger than yours."
He has never seen Naza's sister, but he knows a lot about her.
All of this was said by Naza herself during the chat.
Naza's parents spend most of their time in their hometown in northern Xinjiang, but because of her father's health, they will come to Beijing for a checkup every few months.
At that time, they lived in Naza's house. The house was 259 square meters with two bedrooms and two living rooms, which was completely enough for the whole family.
But Naza's sister lived with her, and the two sisters had a companion at ordinary times, so they were not lonely.
In order to please her, Nazha even secretly wore her sister's professional flight attendant skirt as a fun in the room.
"Brother, how do you remember it so clearly?"
Nazha felt that Zhou Yutang remembered even this little thing clearly, which clearly showed that he cared about her.
She felt sweeter in her heart, and changed Zhou Yutang's shoes very obediently.
When she stood up, Zhou Yutang supported her slender waist that could only be held in one hand, and pressed Nazha's light body against the entrance.
Nazha's slender legs wrapped around his waist.
"Woof woof woof!"
The intimacy between the two was interrupted by a burst of dog barking.
A little Teddy, who was full of energy, ran out and saw his master, and shook his tail fiercely.
When he saw Zhou Yutang again, he became alert and tilted his head.
"Heavenly dog, don't bark."
"Woof woof woof!"
Teddy looked at his master being held by this man, and seemed to have been drained of strength, and started barking again.
Nazha had no choice but to temporarily break away from the warm embrace and leaned over to pick him up: "Be good, don't bark, this is my brother, you know..."
"What did you say the dog's name was?"
"Tiangou."
"Licking dog?"
Zhou Yutang looked a little strange.
"It's Tiangou, brother, sit for a while."
Nazha carried the dog in first: "I guess my sister forgot to feed it when she went out, I'll get it something to eat first."
Zhou Yutang sat down by himself, and there was a unique fragrance of a woman in the room. It was not known whether it was Nazha's perfume or her sister's.
Although it was his house, he had not been here many times.
The decoration was all Nazha's own idea, and it was simple in style.
Artistic photos of Guli Nazha were hung on the wall.
There were not too many extra furniture in the room, with black and white carpets, and the warm light cast by the recessed lights on the top, which was very warm.
After taking the time to reply to a few messages, Zhou Yutang got up and opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains.
Just overlooking the night view of Beijing from the one-way glass, he suddenly felt a soft touch behind him.
Looking back.
It turned out to be Nazha in the stewardess uniform.
Without the dog in the way.
It seemed that the world was only about each other.
The TV in the living room, Jiangsu TV, was playing the trailer of "Reply 1988".
Tomorrow he would board the plane to start his busy road show schedule, and Zhou Yutang enjoyed the stewardess's service in advance tonight.
The warm breaths of the two were entangled with each other.
Clothes were scattered on the sofa, but Zhou Yutang did not move further because he heard another "beep".
Nazha had not yet reacted, her eyes were blurred, and her red lips slightly opened as she leaned forward.
Zhou Yutang was alert, pushed Guli Nazha away, and stood up in a few seconds.
He quickly put on the coat, his mind turned slightly, and his expression relaxed immediately-Nazha's parents were in northern Xinjiang, and the only person at home could be her sister.
It was just a little awkward to meet in this situation.
This was indeed the case. Sister Nazha came in from outside and felt a little strange when she saw the pair of men's leather shoes.
When she walked in and took a look, her pupils were directly shaking.
I was most afraid of the sudden silence in the air.
There were three people at the scene.
You looked at me, I looked at him, and he looked at her.
The atmosphere was a little subtle.
Fortunately, Zhou Yutang dressed quickly and calmly broke the awkward atmosphere:
"Hello, Sister Nazha, I have a play to tell Nazha."
It is reasonable for the director to tell the actors the script at night, right?
"Oh, yes, yes."
Naza's eyes were clear, she nodded repeatedly, and said firmly: "That's it."
"You've worked so hard."
Sister Naza is also an experienced person, she just pretended not to see anything, and a smile bloomed on her face: "Naza often says that you take good care of her, thank you so much."
"It should be, Naza has potential, and she works hard herself."
"Then you sit down first, my dog is sick, I will take it to the pet hospital when I come back."
"Sister, why is Licking Dog. Tengu sick?"
"Don't worry about it, say hello to Mr. Zhou."
Sister Naza didn't say much, hugged Licking Dog and hurried out the door.
Watching Sister Naza go out, the two continued what they hadn't finished just now.
The arrow is on the string, and it has to be shot.
But this time Zhou Yutang picked up Naza and went back to the bedroom.
The bedroom is warm like spring.
On the street, the cold wind is whistling.
Sister Naza wrapped her coat tightly, how could she care about the dog.
At this moment, she only thought about the stockings with holes on her sister's legs that she saw when she entered the door.
How could she not understand?
Thinking that her sister was wearing her work clothes, Sister Nazha felt inexplicably ashamed.
How dare this damn girl! ?
If Zhou Yutang hadn't been there, she would have to teach Nazha a lesson.
It was a bit cold in Beijing at the end of January, but Sister Nazha's mind could not help but have some pictures.
It seemed like a wildfire was burning in her heart.
As for the licking dog.
It was shivering with cold at Sister Nazha's feet.
Wag its tail and whimper.
With tears in its eyes.