Nine in the evening.

After a busy day, the old street gradually calmed down.

"Grandma, let's take you and grandpa back to the hotel."

Lin Yao held Fang Xiaole's grandmother and said that Fang Yucheng stood aside, waved his hand and refused the help of others.

"No, no, your father and I will take your grandparents back. You two have to do business." Song Yan said quickly.

"Business?" Fang Guoqing didn't react for a moment. The wedding banquet was over. What else is going on?

"Fang Guoqing, are you really stupid or fake stupid? Can it be delayed if it is so important tonight? "

Song Yan glared at Fang Guoqing. Grandma smiled, took Lin Yao's hand and whispered to her:

"Good granddaughter-in-law, come on!"

After that, Lin Yao made a gesture from oli. Lin Yao couldn't help laughing. Her cheeks were slightly red. She took grandma's arm and said coquettishly:

"Grandma, you laugh at me."

Grandma smiled so that the folds on her face were wrinkled into a ball, but her expression became more and more kind. She whispered in Lin Yao's ear. Lin Yao opened her eyes wide and her eyes were shining: "really?"

Grandma nodded with a smile.

"Thank you, grandma!"

Lin Yao held grandma and thanked her.

Fang Xiaole saw off the guests. Seeing the situation here, he came over and asked, "grandma, what did you say to Lin Yao?"

Grandma didn't speak, but just smiled. Lin Yao also covered her mouth, obviously with a look of confidentiality.

"This began to hide from her husband?"

Fang Xiaole raised his hand to pinch Lin Yao's face. Fang Yucheng coughed and stared at Fang Xiaole.

"Grandpa, you are so eccentric?" Fang Xiaole was speechless.

Fang Yucheng warned Xiaole, "don't bully my granddaughter-in-law in the future!"

"Grandpa, I'm your grandson!" Fang Xiaole was depressed, and Lin Yao covered her mouth and smiled.

Later, song Yan and Fang Guoqing will go back to Lanheng garden with their grandparents. Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao will live in their new house. Lanheng garden can spare a room for their grandparents.

Haiyao and Lin Duan are preparing to go with Fang's family. At this time, song Yan and Haiyao are quietly telling Lin Yao something.

Fang Xiaole felt a little strange. What did they say to Lin Yao?

Do you?

They are teaching Lin Yao that experience?

Eh?

No!

Why did the women on both sides teach Lin Yao experience, but no one from the male elders came to teach me?

Fang Xiaole looked at Fang Guoqing and Lin Duan, who were obediently following their women, and couldn't help shaking his head.

Alas, it seems that we can only rely on ourselves.

"President Fang and President Lin, I'm sorry. I didn't have time to congratulate you during the day. Congratulations!"

At this time, a middle-aged man came to congratulate them.

"Mr. Liu, you are very kind. Lin Yao and I have watched the film crazy stone. You did a good job!"

Fang Xiaole knows him. He is one of the stars of crazy stone. His name is Liu Zhenhong. He is a drama actor. He has won awards at the Golden Lion Award, which is very authoritative in the drama industry.

Later, Liu Zhenhong wanted to develop in the film and television industry. He signed an agreement with Shenxin entertainment and became an actor under Shenxin.

However, due to the general appearance conditions and older age, coupled with the emphasis on traffic in the film and television industry in recent years, Liu Zhenhong has been unable to get the opportunity and wasted two years. After the expiration of the contract, he left Shenxin entertainment.

It happened that Hong Sanshi was preparing crazy stone. He had seen Liu Zhenhong's play. He thought of this man and pulled him over.

During the Spring Festival, Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao met Liu Zhenhong and saw several of his plays when they visited the crew.

Although both of them don't know much about filming, they feel that Liu Zhenhong's performance is very natural, and his plays are generally the same. It can be seen that they are really powerful old opera bones, so Fang Xiaole calls him teacher Liu with great respect.

Lin Yao also followed, "Miss Liu, I'm sorry I didn't have time to greet you."

There are too many guests today, including many big stars. We are basically lining up to congratulate the two newcomers.

Liu Zhenhong felt that he was a little artist who could not be counted as one of the 18 lines. He was embarrassed to move forward. He silently handed the red envelope to Fang Shengnan and Liu Dui, who were responsible for receiving and recording the red envelope, so he buried his head in the table.

However, Liu Zhenzhen was grateful to Fang Xiaole for being willing to give himself this opportunity. He had to say congratulations face to face, so he waited until now to find a vacancy and hurried over to say a few words with them.

"Wherever, president Fang and President Lin are serious. I won't disturb this."

Liu Zhenhong is not good at words. He said two words in a hurry and left.

"Xiao Lin, Xiao Fang, we have to rush back to Jing'an. If we want to continue filming tomorrow, we'll go first."

After a while, Chen Guanghan also took the crew members of Chang'an 20:00 to say goodbye to them.

At this time, most of the guests had left, leaving only drunken Hong Sanshi and Zhang Bo still clamoring to go to the bridal chamber, which were suppressed by their daughter-in-law.

Then there are the closest friends in the circle, the colleagues of Apple station, the contracted artists and staff of aiyao studio.

The crew of "twelve hours of Chang'an" had to take a night flight back to Jing'an to continue shooting.

"I'm sorry, director Chen. It's hard for you to come here."

Fang Xiaole said sorry to Chen Guanghan.

It's really frustrating for such a famous 10 billion director to help himself make a film and go back and forth so hard to attend his wedding.

"What's hard? Isn't it always like this? "

Chen Guanghan waved his hand and said to Lin Yao:

"Kobayashi, do you really not consider filming? I have several scripts for you. "

It turns out that the big director hasn't given up his mind to let Lin Yao shoot.

Lin Yao said, "sorry, director Chen, I really can't act. Besides, I have to be busy with other things..."

She said and glanced at Fang Xiaole with a blush.

Chen Guanghan also came over and said with a smile, "are you really not afraid that you will never come back after having children?"

Lin Yao blinked: "I'm not afraid. If it's not red, my husband will raise me."

"Hahaha, OK, you two are good!"

Chen Guanghan laughed, waved to them and walked to the car parked on the roadside.

"Mom, sister, the brother-in-law, I'm gone too." Liu told Lin Yao reluctantly that she would go back to filming with the crew.

"Pay attention to your health and don't be too tired." Lin Yao told me.

"Go and make a good film." Fang Xiaole smiled.

"You can't fall behind in your homework!" Haiyao reminds me.

"I see, mom!" Liu turned his eyes and left.

Wang Jiayu also came over, "sister Lin, president Fang, congratulations."

Like Liu Zhenhong, she saw that too many big stars came to talk to them during the day. She couldn't get in at all. Until now, she had the opportunity to come over and congratulate them.

"Thank you. How's it going, Xiao Wang? Is it hard to shoot? Are you still used to it? "

Fang Xiaole asked Wang Jiayu.

Fang Xiaole always believed that professional things should be done by professional people. Therefore, in addition to the script, Chang'an 12:00 almost never asked again. Wang Jiayu's decision to be the female leader is actually director Chen's decision, and Fang Xiaole is naturally impossible to give advice.

Speaking of it, this is the first time Fang Xiaole has seen this little girl.

Chen Guanghan, Luo Hao, Lei Tao and many others have said that this is a very spiritual actor.

At this time, Fang Xiaole looked carefully. It was really beautiful, especially the big eyes seemed to be able to talk, but he couldn't see any aura when he stood next to his wife.

I'm probably used to seeing Lin Yao. My eyes are too high.

Anyway, I'm not professional. Director Chen Leige said that the little girl has aura. Naturally, they have their reason. We'll know everything after the TV series is broadcast.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang. It's not hard. I like filming very much, just as sister Lin likes singing. I want to be like sister Lin in the future."

Wang Jiayu's big eyes looked at Lin Yao.

"Like me?" Lin Yao doesn't understand.

"Sister Lin likes singing, so she tries to be a singer. I like acting, and I also want to try to be a movie queen." Wang Jiayu said.

"Well, you have to refuel." Lin Yao smiled and encouraged.

"Sure!" Wang Jiayu nodded, turned and walked behind Chen Guanghan and others.

When he came to the door, he saw Liu Zhenhong waiting for a car on the side of the road, so he went up and said, "Hello, Miss Liu."

Wang Jiayu has also acted in drama before. He knows Liu Zhenhong.

"It's you, classmate Wang. Hello."

Liu Zhenhong greeted her in surprise.

"Like me, you waited until now to say congratulations?"

Wang Jiayu saw Liu Zhenhong talking to Fang Xiaole and his wife before.

"Yes, there are so many big names. We can't get in front of others, can we?"

Liu Zhenhong smiled bitterly.

Wang Jiayu asked, "Miss Liu, I heard that your film will be released on June 1?"

Liu Zhenhong nodded: "yes, it's a small cost. It's OK for president Fang and President Lin not to lose money. Are you making TV dramas?"

"Yes." Wang Jiayu was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "come on, Miss Liu!"

Liu Zhenhong was stunned and said with a smile, "come on!"

"Xiao Wang, get in the car."

The crew's car is coming, and Luo Hao is shouting at her.

"Here we are."

Wang Jiayu promised and said to Liu Zhenhong, "goodbye, Miss Liu."

"Well, bye."

She walked quickly to the bus with a firm smile on her face.

I will work harder than anyone. One day I will stand in the center of the stage like sister Lin, instead of standing in the corner like a minion when there are so many big brands like today

Half an hour later, everyone left.

"Wife, shall we go home?"

Fang Xiaole took Lin Yao's hand. At this time, Lin Yao had changed a set of red cheongsam. The close fitting design outlined a charming curve. A faint white was exposed in the slit on the side of her thigh, and there was a trace of temptation in the classical tenderness.

Feeling Fang Xiaole's burning eyes, Lin Yao shyly lowered her head and asked softly:

"What shall we do when we get home?"

Fang Xiaole approached her and whispered with a smile, "what do you say?"