Chapter 989

At this time, announce the engagement between the leading Huadan and the famous stylist, is it so high-profile?

After looking at Zhao Zimo's body for a long time, I found a set of slightly improved self-cultivation white Qipao. From the shoulder to the waist, it was a peach blossom branch, dotted with bright red peach blossoms and budding buds. It was lifelike and lifelike.

Calmly closed the window, her hands on both sides of the armrest chair, two hands crossed, chair turned to the direction of French window, looking not far away, do not know what to think.

After a long time, she got up, put on the windbreaker, took the bag out of the office.

The Secretary quickly stood up, "Mr. Shen, where are you going?"

Shen Fanxing didn't stop at all. "I don't know. If you have something to call me."

The secretary was stunned for a moment Oh

When he found his car, Shen Fanxing sat in the driver's seat and stayed for half a day.

She really doesn't know where to go.

All she knew was that there were things in the office that couldn't make any progress.

Grope out the mobile phone, surf the Internet to search for something, think about it and put it down.

Finally, click on wechat to see the only group chat on the interface - noble scum.

Scum

She set her eyes and started a group chat.

Shen Fanxing: [is anyone there? ]

Yin ruijue: [in! ]

Xu Han: [in! ]

Shang Qiqi: [in! ]

Shang qingmo: [in! ]

Lu Shaoqian: [in! ]

Li tingshen: [eh]

Yin ruijue: [can the last one destroy the formation willfully?! ]

Li tingshen: [I should not be the last one. ]

……

After a long few seconds -

Li tingshen: [ ]

Yin ruijue: [maybe Bo Ge is busy But Li tingshen, aren't you the coldest on weekdays? How to reply so quickly? What are you doing recently? Why can't I see you? ]

Li tingshen: [miss Dad? ]

Yin ruijue: [grass! Go away! Sister in law, what's up? ]

SHEN Fanxing looks at the chat content and points the screen of his mobile phone while raising his lips -

[@ Li tingshen, have you ever been a female star? ]

Yin ruijue, Xu Han, Shang Qiqi [ha ha ha, do you want to be so hot? ]

Li tingshen: [what? Are you a paparazzi again? ]

SHEN Fanxing: [no, it's boring now. Where do you suggest I go? ]

Li tingshen: [on your future husband's bed. ]

SHEN Fanxing takes a puff from the corner of his mouth. This stingy man is really quick to get revenge.

Not long after that, Li tingshen sent another message -

[if you are bored, you can go to the film and television city to have a look. Maybe you can get some new people with good potential. ]

after a pause, Shen Fanxing suddenly remembered that Chu Yi had a guest play today. After thinking about it, she replied with a thank you and drove away.

There is a large-scale film and television shooting base in Pingcheng. Shen Fanxing drives here. From the car, he can see that several people gather at the gate, tall, short, fat and thin, and they are different.

But most of them are young men and women with high face value and good figure.

They have no resources or contacts, so they can only start from mass actors here, and then get the director or Screenwriter's "eye recognition pearl", and then become human beings.

There are also ragged lazy men and beggars waiting to eat.

Shen Fanxing came down from the car. The people who were looking forward to her car flashed a thick disappointment on their faces.

A woman, in the entertainment industry, must be submerged, and it seems that she is not a familiar famous movie star. She can't help them at all.

"Well, I guess it's a white squat today."

"The noble man in my life, why hasn't he come yet?"

"It's a pity that the woman is the boss of Huatian entertainment?"

Shen Fanxing frowned at the news, the boss of Huatian entertainment?

"Yes, there are big girls in the entertainment industry these days. Don't look down on women. Isn't this another one? Give it a good performance. "

"Come on, how many women in the entertainment industry are big men? I'd better save some energy and wait for the boss of Huatian entertainment to come out. It's almost time to come out. "

The beautiful young woman just glanced lazily at Shen Fanxing not far away. She didn't even have a straight eye, so she turned her head into the gate.

Inside the gate, several people came out.

Looking at the people surrounded by two people, Shen Fanxing can't help sneering.

She said why Zhao Zimo and Liang Chenyi announced their wedding news in such a high profile and engaged in such a big battle. It turned out that she really came.

"Mr. Yuan, I hope you will accept this play, even if you just have a look at it."

Walking to the door, the unkempt man who had been catching up from behind said to Yuan Sichun.The man was badly dressed, haggard, with shoulder length hair, which was even dirtier because of neglect.

Although it seems to be asking for help, the voice is neither humble nor overbearing, and there is no lack of self-confidence.

Yuan Sichun's face flashed impatience. It seemed that he had been bothered inside. He couldn't help looking at him and put his hand under his nose. His face was disgusted.

The man who has been standing beside yuan Sichun said immediately:

"Mr. Yuan, don't pay attention to him. This man is too obsessed. All the directors in the film and television city probably have one of the scripts in his hand, and there is no news up to now? If it's really good, can it wait until now? "

Yuan Sichun didn't intend to pay attention to this slovenly man. He was dirty and smelly. What script could he write?

But seeing so many people at the door looking at her, she clenched her lips, held her breath, refused to breathe the man's bad breath, and still reached for the script.

"I'll see it."

The man smiles, says thank you, and retreats to one side.

Yuan Sichun pulled the corner of his lip and walked out under the protection of the security guard at the door.

Several people's eyes are like hungry wolves staring at the meat, hoping to get the favor of this woman.

But it turned out to be disappointing.

Shen Fanxing stood not far away, blocked by a crowd of excited actors. Yuan Sichun didn't find her, but just walked all the way, stopped at the corner, threw the script in his hand into the garbage can, and then left.

Shen Fanxing immediately frowned and went to the garbage can. There were the lunch boxes and leftovers of the actors after eating, full of oil.

Without hesitation, she took out the script inside and carefully patted off the leftover rice grains glued on the back. The front was as white as ever.

Although the man looks slovenly, she just saw that the script he was holding in his arms was brand new, and there was no dirt on the white A4 paper.

It shows how precious he is.

The creator's work is equivalent to his own child.

How cold-blooded and cruel is it that one's own children are thrown away and spurned?

, she is also a creators. In the early years, she was full of confidence. The perfume she had designed was discarded by the feeling of throwing away and smashed. Even when everyone thought her own work was stolen, no one could understand the pain and sadness.

When people saw her actions, they looked different.