1349 What Do You Think?

In the video, Lin Jinshu was walking when someone rushed over with a paint bucket.

The man was wearing a mask and hat so that his face could not be seen.

When he rushed to Lin Jinshu's side, he suddenly splashed the red paint inside, and left after splashing.

It's so fast that people can't react.

The only thing left in the picture is Lin Jinshu who was splashed in red, screaming non-stop.

People around pointed at Lin Jinshu, but no one was willing to help.

Still talking sarcasticly beside him, "It's all like this, how dare you go out on the street?"

"Go back to the United States quickly, there is no place for you here."

"It deserves it!"

"What are you looking at?" Han Zhuoli came out of the shower, and saw that Lu Man had washed himself clean, and his exposed skin was pink.

He was leaning against the bedside and swiping his phone when Han Zhuoli came over.

As soon as he got close, he smelled the light and pleasant scent of body lotion on Lu Mann's body.

Lu Mann turned her head and saw that Han Zhuoli's hair came out without even drying it, and the fragrance of the shampoo was particularly strong.

She put down her phone, went to the bathroom and got a hair dryer, "Sit down."

Let Han Zhuoli sit on the bed.

Han Zhuoli sat down cross-legged, but unfortunately he was too tall. Even if he sat down, Lu Man would have to kneel behind him, which was the right height.

While blowing his hair, he said: "Looking at Lin Jinshu's recent situation, I thought that the popularity of netizens was only three minutes, but I didn't expect to last for such a long time."

"Her website server was paralyzed. After rushing to repair it, it was overwhelmed by netizens. And no one went shopping, so she had to temporarily shut down the website. Otherwise, the server would cost money every minute. She has no profit now and is still in the process of At the investment stage, it seems that there is no way to recover any cost, so we can only stop for a while." Han Zhuoli squinted his eyes halfway, feeling very comfortable being blown away by Lu Mann.

Lu Man's fingertips ran softly through his hair, rubbing it for him, blowing it, and massaging his scalp from time to time. The comfortable Han Zhuoli almost fell asleep.

He simply leaned back and leaned against Lu Mann's body, feeling the warmth and softness behind him, indescribably comfortable.

"As long as she stops, she will never start again." Han Zhuoli said with narrowed eyes, "I guess she won't be able to hold on next week.

Lu Man dried Han Zhuoli's hair and patted his forehead, "You are on a business trip, so you go to bed without drying your hair?"

"No, no, it's still blowing." It's enough to blow it to a good degree, and it is often wet.

"It will cause a headache after a long time." Lu Man put down the hair dryer and massaged his head, "Don't do this in the future."

"Okay." Han Zhuoli leaned comfortably into Lu Man's arms.

"By the way, didn't you say that the first place in the 'Huayi Cup' will get a direct exchange place to New York University?" Lu Man said, "Although the school hasn't talked to me yet, I think it will be soon. Because I’m going there as an exchange student in my junior year.”

Han Zhuoli was stunned for a moment, he really forgot about it.

Holding Lu Mann's wrist, he gently stroked the blood vessels on the inside of her wrist with his fingertips, "What do you think?"

If you ask him, he must be reluctant to let Lu Mann go to New York to study acting.

If he can't see her for a year, he certainly can't.

However, he would not selfishly refuse to let Lu Man go because of this.

Lu Mann has her own career, such a capable little girl, he is not willing to cover up her brilliance, bury her talent, let her stay at home, just be a housewife.