"Brother Xiao Fan, after I leave, you must often have video calls with me." The next day at the airport, Luo Xiaobei looked reluctant and chattered: "also, if shameless women take the initiative to find you, you must think more about me. Those women are not clean."
"And..."
Zhao fan smiled and looked at Luo Cheng and Wang Wenjing at the ticket gate. The girl has really integrated into the role of fiancee. If it goes on like this, it will really come true.
Finally, Luo Xiaobei was pulled into the ticket gate by Wang Wenjing. Luo Cheng and Zhao fan were relieved and looked at each other with a wry smile.
Zhao fan knows that Luo Cheng is also told by Wang Wenjing.
"Teacher, I have to go back to the county." Out of the airport, Zhao fan whispered, "now there is a new industrial zone, and I need to manage public security. I'm very busy."
Luo Cheng waved his hand, turned directly and said as he walked, "I see. Come to the province to see me when you are free. Now you have to go back to make up for a return sleep. You turned it over again last night. You're tired."
Zhao fan showed a smile on his face. Last night Luo Cheng shouted not to get drunk. As a result, Wang Wenjing helped him back to his room.
Of course, they also talked a lot. Zhao fan asked Luo Cheng what kind of person Liu Anguo, vice governor of West China State, was.
Now Zhao fan still remembers what Luo Cheng said. Liu Anguo has a set of economic skills. Although he has no background, there are really not many people who can climb from the Secretary of the municipal Party committee of a city to the vice governor of the state capital.
Moreover, this man is also the object that many big people in the provincial capital want to win over, but his attitude has always been elusive.
Zhao fan doesn't care about the rest, mainly in the area of economy. Zhao fan thinks that he must learn more from the old leader Wang Shui and learn from him at that time.
Driving to Wu Yan's apartment, Zhao fan bought some toys and took the elevator to the sixth floor.
Today is Sunday. Wu Yan and her children are on holiday. Sure enough, when she knocked on the door, the little girl was stunned. She immediately opened her hand and ran over. The little face carved with powder and jade was full of joy. She looked excitedly at Zhao fan's thigh, stared at the toys in Zhao fan's hand and shouted, "uncle, are these toys bought for me?"
Zhao fan pinched the little girl's face, directly stuffed the toy into her hand, looked at Wu Yan who was stunned and said, "sister Yan, I'm sorry to come to see you for so long."
"It's good that you can come." Wu Yan quickly got up and said, "sit down first. I'll cook now."
Wu Yan is still bright eyed, beautiful and moving. She doesn't know whether her ex husband is blind. Such a tasteful woman chose divorce.
Zhao fan followed up the kitchen with a smile: "I'll help you wash the dishes."
"No." Wu Yan quickly turned around and pushed Zhao fan out. At the same time, she said with some embarrassment: "I'm enough alone. By the way, there's wine in the cabinet. You can have two drinks later."
Zhao fan's heart moved and took Wu Yan's hand. His other hand had hugged Wu Yan's waist. Looking at Wu Yan with some panic in her eyes, she whispered, "did you buy it for me?"
Wu Yan was startled. She looked at her daughter in the living room in a panic. She didn't expect Zhao fan to be so bold. She was in the kitchen
"Yes... Yes." A blush appeared on Wu Yan's face and said movingly, "you go out first. The girl is sensible. It's bad to be seen by her..."
Zhao fan looked at the charming face close at hand with a bad smile, and some scoundrels said, "yes."
"Uncle, why don't you come to my house with your aunt?" Wu Yan's daughter stared at her big black eyes, played with her toys with her small hands and said, "my aunt came to see me yesterday and bought me a schoolbag."
Zhao fan was stunned, aunt?
What's the situation?
Wu Yan quickly poked out half her head in the kitchen and explained, "it's Bingqing. When she used to teach at Yunda, Bingqing occasionally came to see us. I think she should come to see Xiaofeng deliberately?"
Zhao fan suddenly realized, nodded and said, "I know. I saw her at the cemetery yesterday, but I didn't go to say hello."
Thinking of that scene, Zhao fan still has a strange feeling.
Soon, several delicious home-made dishes were ready. Zhao fan helped bring the dishes and said, "how's your work recently?"
Zhao fan wondered if he should say hello to Luo Cheng and let him take care of Wu Yan if necessary.
Since the man died, Wu Yan seems to be a little restless. She made mistakes several times during the live broadcast and was gradually replaced by new radio players. Now she is only doing live interviews everywhere.
"Very good." Wu Yan handed over a pair of chopsticks and whispered, "the editor knows my relationship with you and arranged a relaxed job for me. Some time ago, she introduced me to the crew and played a role."
Zhao fan, the screenwriter of the radio station, remembers that he interviewed the director of Heifeng town last time.
Zhao fan was stunned for a while and said in some surprise, "filming? Heroine! "
Wu Yan shook her head and said with a smile, "how is it possible? It's just that the crew is not enough. Let me temporarily play the servant girl around the heroine."
"Qing palace opera?" Zhao fan skimmed his lips and said, "the screenwriter is not interesting enough. He's a fool for a long time."
Wu Yan said with a smile: "in fact, I am very satisfied, and the effect of the TV play is very good, very popular with the audience, and, and..."
"And what?" Zhao fan's eyes lit up and guessed: "it won't be you who are a servant girl who robbed the limelight of the heroine of others. Are you going to be red?"
It's very possible. With Wu Yan's beauty and temperament, it's estimated that no matter how prominent the camera is, the heroine can't hide her style?
Who knows, Wu Yan really nodded and said, "that's what many netizens said, and the director's second TV play is about to start shooting. He sent me a script. It's female No. 2."
Zhao fan was surprised, looked up and down at Wu Yan and muttered, "I'll go. Maybe I'll be red. No, you must get me more signatures now, or you'll have to queue up if you want to."