Chapter 332

This remark is of a high standard, and it hit the heart of Gong Yuyuan.

Indeed, it would be a waste of time to fly back suddenly.

It's better to finish the work here first, and then go back to clean up the little girl!

Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Qixian knew that there was hope and quickly said, "well, well, you can't even believe me? I have no one but you in my heart. "

Smelling speech, Gong Yuyuan's expression on the other end of the phone finally eased, "ah Yeh will stare at you, you'd better not let other men be presumptuous, otherwise..."

"I know it won't be. Don't worry."

Li Qixian's pledge.

"Hum."

Gong Yuyuan snorted and let her go for a while. "Go and do something, remember what I said!"

"Good, MEDA!"

Li Qixian laughingly sent an empty kiss, hung up the phone, completely relieved.

Finally!

Put away the mobile phone, Li Qixian took a deep breath, turned around, the expression on his face suddenly became cold, walked back to his desk and sat down.

After seeing her call, Han Muze stepped forward and sat down opposite her. He raised a charming smile and inquired curiously: "cute, who are you talking to? I've never seen you look so tender to me. "

"You have a good idea!"

Li Qixian slapped the table, glared at him fiercely, gritted his teeth, "who allows you to call me cute? Let you call me Mr. Li! Mr. Li! How many times do you want me to tell you? "

Han Mu Ze startled, Leng Leng, swallowed saliva, "er... I'm wrong."

“……”

Li seven strings mercilessly white he one eye, "forbid to have again next time! Otherwise... "

She clenched her fist in front of him.

Han Mu Ze scared body backward music Yang, repeatedly nodded, "know."

Seeing that he had become a good boy, Li Qixian didn't bother to worry about him any more. He leaned against the back of the chair and asked coldly, "what can I do for you?"

“……”

Originally, Han Muze planned to talk with Li Qixian about whether to accept the script or not, but now he saw that she was upset. He didn't dare to provoke him again and said, "just come to see you. It doesn't mean anything else."

"Boring."

Li Qixian impatiently glanced at him, "if there's nothing wrong, just go out. Don't affect my work."

Then she remembered something, "Oh, by the way, remember to look at the script, and choose the one you are satisfied with to go to the interview. In the near future, you must start work."

“……”

Smell speech, Han Mu Ze a pair of wronged appearance.

Why is he so pathetic.

Just wanted to have a good rest for a while, but now, it's time to start again.

Silently sighed in the bottom of my heart, did not say anything, got up to leave.

Li Qixian noticed that he was not right. He knew what he thought. His eyes turned slightly and he said, "Han Muze."

"Well?"

Hear her call oneself, Han Mu Ze resumed to be angry again, lift Mou to look at her with interest.

Li Qixian was dazed by him, coughed softly and said seriously: "I know you were too busy before. Now you want to have a rest. I can understand that. But as the general manager of Fengyu, I signed you back to help Fengyu get back on track. You are an artist I value very much. Don't let me down. Just take it as helping Fengyu once. "

This is her heart, Li Qixian hope he can do a good job for Fengyu, also not in vain, she had the heart to help him wash white.

After hearing this, Han Muze, who was originally unhappy, suddenly turned around with a smile in his mouth. He came back, sat on the chair, patted his chest, and vowed: "since you have opened your mouth, the Fengyu affair is my affair. Don't worry, I won't let you down."

Seeing this, Li Qixian laughed, "that's good."

With his words, she was relieved.

"Have you figured out which play to take?"

Li Qixian asked.

Han Mu Ze shook his head, "no, I didn't have time to watch."

“……”

This man is really

Li Qixian shook his head helplessly, took out a script from the drawer and threw it in front of him, "this script, I have a look at it, I think it's good, you can take time to focus on it."

"Star Trek?"

Han Mu Ze glanced at the cover of the script, and when he saw the name, his eyes lit up, "is it science fiction?"

"Well, it's a popular novel recently. It has a mass base, and its content is also very novel. It's best for a movie king like you to take on this kind of play."

Li Qixian has always been very optimistic about the domestic sci-fi market, but in the past, the technology was not up to standard, so he didn't make any good movies.

Now, with the progress of science and technology and good scripts, it's not difficult to make a good science fiction movie.

What's more, Han Mu Ze just took the movie king the year before last, and then he didn't receive any popular dramas. If he goes on like this, the movie king won't be worth money.

Therefore, it is urgent for her to double his value in a short time.

"This is good."

Han Mu Ze simply turned over the script, had a preliminary impression, temporarily satisfied.

"You go back and have a good look. They will have an interview with men in the near future. You have to work harder for me. I have to get this role."

Li Qixian gave a death order. This time, he can only succeed, not fail.

Han Muze smell speech, self-confident pick eyebrow, "you don't worry, there is no time I want the role, and can't get."

"Better be!"

Li Qixian was amused by his inexplicable self-confidence. He waved his hand and motioned to him, "go out, go back and get ready. I'll ask Zhao Xiao to let you know if there's anything

"That's driving me away?"

Han Muze's pretty face immediately drooped down.

She hasn't spoken to him yet.

"What else do you want?"

Li Qixian picks eyebrows and stares at him, thinking, what kind of moth does this boy want to fix.

"Xiaoke... Mr. Li, if I get the role this time and make the box office a success, do you have any reward for me?"

Han Muze stares at her with a smile and looks forward to it.

Hearing the speech, Li Qixian pondered, thought about it and asked, "what reward do you want?"

"You have a candlelight dinner with me."

"No way!"

Li Qixian refused without thinking about it.

Candlelight Dinner?

Thanks to him!

If she really agreed to come down, be known by Gong Yuyuan, must pick off her skin.

I'm not sure. It's not the candlelight dinner, but the last one.

"Why not?"

A touch of disappointment flashed across Han Muze's face.

"Because my boyfriend doesn't like it."

Li Qixian said directly.