The new screenplay that Li Meijun received has not been completely finalized.

She can only tell South Vietnam about the general trend, but it's hard to say too much.

South Vietnam naturally won't ask much.

After they finished, they naturally changed the topic and continued to chat.

Chatting, I talked about that when the four finished recording "come and have coffee", they all had new films to make, and other work would follow.

At that time, it's really hard to meet again.

If you are not careful, you may be busy for a year, and then you have to wait for various large-scale activities and award ceremonies at the end of the year before you can meet.

Li Meijun has some regrets, but more importantly, she looks forward to it.

After all, this means that the careers of the three of them are becoming more and more prosperous.

She sincerely hopes that the three of them will get better and better. As for the lack of time and opportunity to meet, it's nothing.

"But you and Sheng Jingheng are very good. Do you have at least three cooperation next?"

Nan Yue said, "at present, there are three collaborations. In addition to us, there is also a draft and a film."

Li Meijun smiled with satisfaction and said, "then when you don't work, you can easily see each other. It's good. I'm afraid that each other is too busy and there is too little time to meet. If I'm not careful, my feelings will easily fade, and there are not many common topics to talk about. "

"Well," Nan Yue thought, smiling in his eyes, "I shouldn't have nothing to talk about with Mr. Sheng. We can never finish talking about music."

"So is the movie." Li Meijun followed the way.

They looked at each other and smiled.

At this moment, without much words, they all know each other.

Other aspects should be a little later. Meeting someone who knows each other is the most valuable thing.

After talking about this, the aloe mud on both faces is almost dry, which will be taken off.

Li Meijun looked at the shining skin of South Vietnam and couldn't help but say, "I was still thinking about being afraid of pain. Elderly pregnant women are also dangerous. They don't want children very much. Seeing you, I especially want to have a daughter. "

"If you want to give birth, give birth. If it's a daughter, I promise to make her more beautiful than me." South Vietnam is full of confidence.

"True or false?" Li Meijun raised her eyebrows and her eyes brightened. "If you say so, I really gave birth."

South Vietnam nodded heavily, then added, "if it's a son, forget it."

"Ha ha, I don't want a son, too skinny."

Although it hasn't happened yet, Li Meijun has begun to touch his stomach and thought it would be good if he could control men and women.

And this, South Vietnam naturally can't help her, can only say beside: "I will pray with God, I must let Sister Li achieve her wish."

Li Meijun was amused by her. For a moment, she only smiled. She didn't know what to say.

After the meeting, the mobile phone li Meijun put aside vibrated and lit up frequently, obviously urging her.

Li Meijun tutted, then got up and went out first. After washing the bubbles in the nearby shower room, she put on a bath towel.

"When they're over, come out early so that someone won't come."

Then Li Meijun gave Nanyue another kiss: "good night, baby."

"Good night." Nanyue turned around and lay lazily by the bathtub. After watching Li Meijun go out, he came out of the bathtub.

Just after she put on her bathrobe and cast a spell to dry her hair, the door was knocked.

Someone really came. After South Vietnam smiled, he put on a knitted coat and opened the door.