Chapter 439

After adjusting for a while, she continued to walk to the side of the road.

The mobile phone in the bag suddenly rings. She takes it out and takes a look. The caller ID is Wang Qiong.

This guy knows that she's going to see the director and hand in the outline today. At this time, she must have called to ask about her situation.

She answered, put it in her ear and said "hello" listlessly.

Listening to her tone, we knew that things were not so ideal. Wang Qiong asked, "what's the matter? Are they not satisfied with your outline? "

Fu Zhiran wry smile, "no, but Han Xiaonan God bubble soup."

She simply told Wang Qiong about the situation. Wang Qiong's violent temper was not calm. "Are they stupid? Do you want to drop a bait first, let you spend so much energy and time to change the outline, change the direction of the whole story, and now say to change the actors, let the new people play and play?"

Fu Zhiran didn't tell her that Lan Jingyan didn't want to invite Han Xiao. She didn't know what reaction Wang Qiong would have.

There's no need to tell her. She'll write the script next.

Originally full of expectations for Han Xiao, he suddenly changed into someone who didn't even have a work. The gap must be very big. After Wang Qiong gave vent, she comforted Fu Zhiran, "don't be sad. They pay so much for the copyright and spend human resources to shoot it. They are more afraid of the drama than you. Since they dare to try new people, they will try their best to create it."

Fu Zhiran hooked his lips bitterly, "um.".

In the evening, the weather was a little cold. Fu Zhiran was wearing a thin medium sleeve coat. A gust of wind blew over, and she had a cold war.

Or hurry home, she said to Wang Qiong: "don't say, hang up."

Hung up the phone, just as an empty car came, she reached out to stop.

Sitting in a taxi, Fu Zhiran has been looking out of the window, preoccupied, until the speed suddenly drops down, driving slowly, she only recovered.

Take a look at the situation in front of you. When you arrive at the people's Square in Jiangdu, many parents come to play with their children. At the intersection, there are many vendors selling all kinds of toys and snacks to attract children.

One of the vendors, a long line, Fu Zhiran casual glance at the stall, is a sell cotton candy.

The colorful cotton candy is very attractive to children.

"Jingyan is so sticky."

"Who told you to eat marshmallow? Put out your hand."

"You are disgusting."

"You hate stickiness. I'll lick it with my tongue. Do you still hate it?"

"Come and lick."

……

The car has been far away from the people's Square, speed up again, Fu Zhiran back to God, suddenly had a decision, to the driver: "to the military university."

The military university is in the suburbs, nearly an hour's drive from the center of Jiangdu City.

When Fu Zhiran arrived, it was completely dark. She was wearing thin clothes and stood under the bus stop sign with her neck shrinking.

"Sister."

Tang Qingfeng quietly approaches Fu Zhiran and hugs her from behind.

Fu Zhiran was startled by him. She turned around and patted Tang Qingfeng on the shoulder. "Smelly boy, I'm scared to death."

Seeing Tang Qingfeng's happy smile, Fu Zhiran feels warm in her heart. She reaches out her hand to help Tang Qingfeng sort out his messy collar and trim his hair.

I love you very much.

She came suddenly. Tang Qingfeng was very surprised and asked with a smile, "why did you come to school suddenly to find me?"

Fu Zhiran said, "come and invite you to dinner."