Chapter 744

After hearing this, I didn't speak.

His brotherhood with Lu forgetting Yan is also complicated.

It's not that he doesn't have feelings for Lu forgetting Yan. It's just that he doesn't have to be that deep. Instead, he loves and kills each other a little more.

Therefore, he had no reason to ask Lu to help him like Sheng Wuxun.

Sheng Wuxun has an emotional dependence on Sheng Nanling. He only has Sheng Nanling in his heart. But Lu doesn't rely on him.

It can be said more clearly that Lu forgetting Yan grew up with Sheng Nanling and Sheng Wuxun, and they are more like brothers.

However, blood relationship is a very magical existence. There is a tacit involvement between Lu and him.

That's it.

Lu forgetting Yan is his brother anyway.

After Mushi left, Qiu Guangyao did not give the remaining audition actors any chance.

It's just so cruel.

There are already the best candidates, but the rest are naturally eliminated.

What's more, if you compete for a role, you'll have to fight for it in the entertainment industry. When you meet someone who is born for the role, you'll be swept away.

Qiu Guangyao rubbed his hands and said excitedly, "it's definitely Mushi. He's so suitable."

The rest have no objection.

Su Ruoxi is still very happy after a major event at work. The rest is directly handed over to the director and producer.

He took his calligraphy works and went to Qiu Guangyao. Qiu Guangyao looked at them and said neither good nor bad. He deducted Su Ruoxi's handwriting and then gave her a new calligraphy. Not only that, but also a painting.

When Su Ruoxi saw that the seal was Pu Hongxue, he was so surprised that his chin would fall off.

"Do you know the president of Beichuan university?" he asked

Sheng Yilin nods his head.

"I'll go. I can afford half of the two big men in the Ministry of culture. Are they your friends?"

"It's just a false name. I can write a few strokes and draw a few paintings. It's all the sour spirit of literati."

Su Ruoxi's mouth lashed out fiercely I also want to take a few breaths of this sour gas... "

Sheng Yilin's eye strikes, and Su Ruoxi interprets four words: don't want to make progress.

“……”

Well, Sheng Yilin has a high vision, which ordinary people can't reach.

Su Ruoxi took out a box from behind: "I'll make rose cake and give it to you. I'll go first. I'll continue to hand in my homework a week later."

Sheng Yilin looks at the box with a soft heart.

Sure enough, his daughter is a kind-hearted little cotton padded jacket. As long as Sheng Nanling and Sheng Wuxun don't make trouble for him, Sheng Yilin will thank God. How can they send some small gifts like Su Ruoxi?

"You're going to make a movie later. If you're too busy, you can write it 20 times, but I can't copy it less than 10 times, you know?"

Su Ruoxi was very surprised: "Wow, can you forgive me?"

In learning, Sheng Yilin is absolutely a very strict and autocratic teacher. Following his progress, he can't slow down, let alone give in.

But without waiting for Sheng Yilin to answer, Su Ruoxi was surprised and asked, "how do you know I'm going to make a new movie?"

Sheng Yilin: "yes."

How could he not know that he was in Su Ruoxi's circle every day?

Now they have become the most important fans among Su Ruoxi's fans. The news is clear.

Sheng Yilin knew that the girl was very alert and didn't find any reason or excuse at all. He replied directly, "I want to know. Is it difficult?"

“……” Su Ruoxi a listen to this words, shriveled shriveled mouth, "not difficult."

Sheng Yilin wants to get along with Su Ruoxi more, but it's not easy to keep people. Su Ruoxi wants to leave, so he leaves.

However, just at the door of Sheng Yilin's office, Sheng Nanling, who was cold and sober, came face to face, followed by He Lin, with the same seriousness on his face.

Sheng Nanling has a big air. Su Ruoxi feels that there is a smell of ice residue at this time, which is very shocking.

My God, is this for revenge or fighting?

It's terrible, isn't it!

What's the matter?

When I go out in the morning, I still have a gentle face.

Sheng Nanling's bodyguards dare not stop him. After all, he is the eldest son of Sheng Yilin. Even if the relationship is not harmonious, he is also the eldest son of Sheng family.

I'm against my son.

They dare not say a word!

Su Ruoxi didn't want Sheng Nanling to get up with Sheng Yilin directly. As soon as he got up, he stopped him: "Sheng Ye, what are you doing here..."

Did not allow Su Ruoxi to finish, Sheng Nanling has strided close, hands on Su Ruoxi's shoulder, drooping, looking at her carefully.

In Sheng Nanling's light eyes, there is a little more guilt, sadness, heartache, and then extreme anger. But for a moment, Sheng Nanling immediately hides it, and Su Ruoxi doesn't notice it.He wrapped Su Ruoxi with a soothing look: "it's OK. I have something to talk to Sheng Yilin."

Su Ruoxi is not so easy to cajole. He tiptoes to Sheng Nanling's ear and whispers, "liar, you come to seek revenge. What's the contradiction between you and your father?"

Sheng Nanling's eyes darkened and said, "Sheng's group has destroyed a list of Sheng Ding's plutocrats. Let me ask him. It's a matter of work."

After hearing this, Su Ruoxi was speechless for a while. It was enough that his father and son could fight each other in the market.

In the conversation between father Su and uncle Xiang Wen before, she had more or less heard of it, so she naturally believed it.

"Well behaved, you go to the reception hall to play for a while. I'll come to you after talking and go back together."

Su Ruoxi thought about it and nodded: "OK, I'll wait for you."

Su Ruoxi also stressed in a low voice: "Sheng Yilin is your father at least. Don't mess around."

Fundus surging a touch of anger, Sheng Nanling teeth down, understatement said: "you are afraid I beat him?"

Su Ruoxi rolled a white eye: "your father is a master of mind boxing, like fire pure green, I'm afraid you'll be beaten all over the floor looking for teeth."

Su Ruoxi also did not delay: "you go quickly, I'll see the calligraphy and painting, waiting for you."

Sheng Nanling nodded: "good."

Su Ruoxi turns around and waves to Sheng Yilin, then follows his secretary to the reception hall.

When the door of the president's office is locked, Sheng Nanling's breath suddenly changes, and her tenderness to Su Ruoxi is gone. At this time, she is murderous, just like a devil. She uses a knife to force the palace to kill her father.

Sheng Yilin wrists his brows. Su Ruoxi's warmth disappears as he waves his hand. His face is unsmiling, iron and dignified, and the upper class is full of breath!

In any case, Sheng Yilin can still hold down Sheng Nanling!

Sheng Nanling's voice, which was oppressed, sounded very low and rough: "He Lin, show him the information!"

He Lin knew that it was a matter of great importance at this time. He didn't say a word. He listened to the order and gave the information to Sheng Yilin.

Sheng Yilin opened it and saw that it was a medical test report.

The name of Bai xishen is written in the column of inspector.