Jian Xiaodan pointed his finger triumphantly, and then went down a split, slender thighs separated, very professional.

Long enough, straight enough, and dazzling enough.

Gao Leng only felt something strange coming out of his body.

At the dinner party last time, Jian Xiao simply wore an evening dress to outline her beautiful figure, but unlike now, this tight-fitting short sportswear is simply a layer of skin on the body.

This kind of sportswear that you can only wear when you practice yoga is uneven and has no traces. It is more sultry to wear than not to wear.

This split more and more shows the simple straight and slender thighs, revealing the beauty of sports.

Jian Xiaoshan also habitually possessed himself, pressing his leg and stretching.

"Hmm... Lajin is really comfortable." She said with a very contented expression, weak and a little tired.

Gao Leng gritted his teeth. He regretted saying that before to Jian Xiaodan, "Even if we don't shoot, I won't touch you if we two spend a night."

Big talk, this is.

Don't say that you are too cold and want to attack your heart. If you see a girl who usually wears a tight dress, she suddenly takes off her clothes and puts on a tight sports suit to split beside you, but also leaned down to reveal her at least C cup breast. Yes, at least there is a C cup, can you hold it?

Some unbearable Gao Leng moved his eyes away politely, pulled his neckline, and throbbed in his body. This throbbing made him a little embarrassed, so he pressed the quilt on his body.

If the quilt is lifted, she will see Optimus Prime.

"It's alright, let's... go to the bed, have a good chat, how do you split the fork?" Gao Leng Yuguang saw Jian Xiaodan still together and stretched and said.

Jian Xiaoshan pursed his mouth and gave a cold look, put his straight legs apart and sat in the quilt.

"What do you know, girls have to stretch their lines to be beautiful, by the way, where did you just talk?" Jian Xiaodan tilted his head and thought for a while.

One step down, aroused the flames in Gao Leng's heart, and reduced her IQ.

"Oh, yes, ambition." Jian Xiao slapped his head, remembering it, and continued the previous topic: "I know, your ambition is definitely not just being a paparazzi. You are the first person on Weibo. Exposing your ambition, do you want to create a super invincible column like me?"

Gao Leng couldn't help smiling, and glanced at her.

"A super invincible column?" Gao Leng shook her head. If this is also called ambition, then Gao Leng's ideals might scare her.

"I know! I know you are very ambitious!" Jian Xiaodan listened, with a look that had already been seen through, knelt in front of Gao Leng excitedly, and blinked at him: "You, want to be a star Sheng's general manager, right?!"

Jian Xiaodan squinted slightly, biting his lip, looking at Gao Leng thiefly.

This thief fell into Gao Leng's eyes and rewinded a bit of charm. After all, in her pose, the sleeveless vest couldn't hold the plumpness on her chest. If Yingruo appeared, it was very sullen. people.

Gao Leng turned his head, no longer looking at the simple list.

He concentrated his energies and thought about simple questions.

What is his dream?

Before he was born again, his dream was simple, to eat and drink, build a house, marry a mother-in-law, give birth to a baby, and work hard to make money, so that the baby can have money to study, and not to drop out of school because of lack of money like himself.

He has experienced the starvation that Jian Xiaodan said, and he will remember that his baby can no longer go hungry.

That's all, what can be done is nothing more than that.

Now, his life after rebirth is completely different, and what he has experienced, felt, and learned is even more unimaginable before.

The dream has gradually become bigger invisibly.

The original owner’s dream seemed to have become Gao Leng’s dream in a subtle way. The original owner’s inner ambitions were silently transformed and reinforced by Gao Leng and became clearer.

"My, it's not a dream, it's an ideal." Gao Leng thought for a while before speaking slowly.

Somehow, to Jian Xiaodan's ears, Gao Leng's words seemed to have a general acoustic effect, and her heart was pounding. She didn't speak, but looked at the man in front of her seriously.

She had a foreboding that his ambition, speaking out, might make her deeply shocked and admired.

"Dreams cannot be realized, but ideals are to be realized, but achievable."

Gao Leng sat up, looked at Jian Xiaodan, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were extremely firm.

"Huh?" Jian Xiaodan couldn't help but sat up straight, the expression blooming in the cold eyes made her serious.

"I want to build a brand-new media dynasty. It is a media dynasty, not just a newspaper and magazine, a TV column, or even a TV channel, but a media dynasty that is just and energetic, comparable to or even surpassing them in Europe and America. In this media dynasty, there are TV stations and newspapers with the fastest news replacement, a competitive but healthy entertainment circle, professional negative reporting media that frightens black companies, and first-class political TV channels praised by national leaders. There are TV shows and movies that people of different ages want to watch and like to watch. Movies and televisions should be graded, not across the board."

The speed of speech is high and cold, very slow, and the intonation is very soft.

But for some reason, his words seemed to have heavy bass, and his simple heart was pounding.

Gao Leng's words came into her heart, but she only dared to think about it on weekdays, no, just spit out, establish such a media dynasty?

Others dare not even think of such a grand Honghao ambition.

He saw the dazed simple single-eyed, and continued: "Our country has so many best talents. Back then, our cartoons "Calabash Baby", "Wu Song Fighting Tiger", "Journey to the West" and so on, How Chinese? If they weren't all lost to Japan because of the bad environment, how could the Japanese manga blowout later?! And in the entertainment industry today, you have also seen that real artists are not as negative as they are. The appearance fee of the little star in the news, the real idol is old and disappeared, leaving behind the dirty and unbearable. A scientist's lifelong struggle, the exposure rate is not as good as a little star, why is this? Because the current media, completely Follow the market mechanism to make money and do what. And the media dynasty I want to establish is to allow these people who really do practical things, no matter what industry or industry, those who really contribute, give them appropriate and positive exposure Those people and companies who do a lot of evil, no matter how hard the background, give relentless exposure. Establish a brand-new media dynasty, each with its own divisions and orderly, this media dynasty includes television media, newspapers and magazines, and financial circles. , Entertainment, film and television circles. This is my ideal."

He seems to be talking about not his ideals that are too grand to be imagined, but about the afternoon sunlight, the skirts of passing girls, and the flowers blooming on the street, relaxed and casual.

But, I don’t know why.

I heard it, but it made people surging and enthusiastic.