"Wow! It smells so good, what delicious to cook?"

Fan Ziyi rubbed her eyes and came out of the bedroom. When she opened the door, she sniffed like a puppy, looking for the fragrance, and walked to the kitchen door. The large casserole on the stove was stewed on low heat, and a white steam came out from the small hole in the lid, and the fragrance was everywhere.

Wang Dalun was cleaning up the shrimps in the pool. He cut the whiskers of the river shrimps flat and made her favorite oil-burning shrimp for her girlfriend. Last night, she arrived home late at night and didn't even say hello. She originally said that she would come back today and Wang Dalun was planning to pick her up at the airport. As a result, he had already slept last night, and he heard a knock on the door outside. As soon as he opened the door, she saw her standing in the door with two suitcases dragging her and was out of breath. She even brought the two big boxes up in one breath. She said that after the finishing banquet, she missed home very much, so she bought the last flight ticket and came back like a dead pig. She could even smell the faint smell of alcohol in her mouth. After he packed his luggage and walked into the bedroom, she had already crawled into the quilt and slept like a dead pig.

Wang Dalun got up early this morning and went to the vegetable market to buy a local chicken and shrimp. He also went to the mutton bed at the entrance of Xianghe Park in Zuojiazhuang to buy a pound of roasted mutton. After not seeing him for a month, his girlfriend's face seemed to have lost weight. He felt very distressed and had to make up for her.

"There are chicken stews, and there is a fried shrimp. Fry two vegetables and you will have a meal in at most twenty minutes." Wang Dalun turned around and said.

"What is this?" Fan Ziyi saw a disposable lunch box on the counter again. When she opened it, her eyes lit up, "Wow, there is also roast mutton!" As she said that, she took a piece and stuffed it into her mouth. It seemed that she was not satisfied, so she took another piece in her hand.

Wang Dalun looked at her without blinking, and said disgustedly: "Ah! You don't wash your hands and brush your teeth. You're just eating like this!"

"Hehe! I haven't had anything delicious in Wuxi these past few months. Are you hungry? Come on, I'll give you one too."

"Ah...uh, I'm busy, don't eat, don't eat." He opened his mouth and suddenly remembered that when he woke up in the morning, she was putting her hand there, so he quickly shut up and refused.

"If you don't eat it, huh!" Fan Ziyi stuffed the mutton into her mouth, pulled a tissue to wipe her hands, and turned around to the bathroom next to her.

Wang Dalun was also wondering if the hand she placed there in the morning was the one she used to grab the mutton just now. Maybe she let go of both hands. Oh, it's so disgusting! But he didn't think about it. Sometimes when the two of them were passionate, they licked the bottom first, and then hugged each other and smashed their mouths. This was disgusting.

Fan Ziyi washed up and tied her ponytail with a ponytail. She walked out of the bathroom with a refreshing hair. She cut her hair short last year to film "Youth Movement", but now she has grown to a shawl and can finally tie her ponytail.

He walked to the sofa with his slippers and fell down. In this sitting position, Ge You's sister stretched out her feet to clamp the remote control with her feet. Suddenly, she saw a script on the coffee table, so she gave up the remote control and clamped it with her toes.

The cover has four big words "Behind the Glitter" written on it. I opened it and looked at it. The main text of the first page reads:

"It was a very spacious Victorian house. The three walls were all topped with clothes mirrors. The matching soft satin sofa was also Victorian. The dark burgundy red color was hidden in the fine patterns of autumn fragrance, which seemed to hide many stories of concubines from extremely erotic and old age. The dressing table was mahogany, the simple legacy of the Ming Dynasty, and the spotless contrast with the clothes mirror.

The most important thing is the clothes hook, a crane made of sandalwood, with its slender neck stretching to a high place. The shape is indeed a bit exaggerated, but this is a fitting room. The clothes hook should be more important than the dressing table. You can't ignore it. In addition to its beautiful appearance, it also flutters with a faint fragrance that seems to be there or not..."

Hey, the writing is pretty good, and the writing is really good! Although she only has a junior high school education, she has read too many scripts, and she still has a little appreciation level. She couldn't help but be attracted by the content inside and read it in.

The fried shrimps are served with the soup, spinach, minced meat, eggplant, roasted mutton and served on the plate, and finally served with a large casserole.

"Oh, it's time to eat... it's time to eat!"

Wang Dalun even called her twice, but didn't even see her. He simply walked over and pulled the script in her hand.

"Hey hey hey, what are you doing!" Fan Ziyi finally realized.

"I'm still watching, I've been having a meal! I've called you a few times."

"Oh oh!" Fan Ziyi responded quickly. In fact, she was already hungry, but she was a little fascinated just now.

Wang Dalun used a spoon to dispel the oil floating on it, scooped half a bowl of chicken soup, pulled down a chicken leg, then peeled off the skin on it, put it in a bowl and handed it to his girlfriend.

"Drink some soup first."

Fan Ziyi has long been used to serving her boyfriend like this. She blew it, took a sip of the soup, picked up the chicken legs, and bite the several tendons connected under her thigh meat. This part of her favorite chicken.

"Is this script yours?"

"Well, the company will shoot a new drama next year."

Fan Ziyi's eyes lit up and she asked quickly: "Have you decided on that character?"

"The main character is almost done." He has been getting the script for almost half a month. To be honest, although the script is pretty good, he is always very resistant to the role of Gao Jinlin.

"Who are there?" Fan Ziyi's gaze suddenly dimmed and she asked with her chopsticks.

"The male lead should be Lu Yi, and the female lead is Yuan Li, I don't know much about the others." Lu Yi is now supported by the company, and Yuan Li has always had a good relationship with Brother Bao, so the role was decided from the beginning.

"Then who are you playing?"

"Who else can you do, Gao Jinlin!"

"Oh, you have made progress. You have played the second male lead. It seems that your company has begun to focus on you."

Although her boyfriend's acting skills are absolutely reliable, who is said to be handsome and popular? However, from the initial supporting roles with only a few dozen scenes to the current second male lead, Fan Ziyi is still quite happy. But she just read the script for a while and was particularly fond of the role of Mo Yan, but now it sounds like this role has a main character, so she can't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Is there a focus on training? Actually, I don't really want to play the role of Gao Jinlin."

"Why? The second male lead has a lot of scenes, why don't you want to act?" Fan Ziyi said in confusion.

"Every time I have this kind of role, I am a little annoyed. The role is too solid, there is no breakthrough, and there is no new idea..." He frowned and sighed at his girlfriend's bitter scripture. In fact, he has been suppressing this in his heart for a long time. He is embarrassed to tell the company, but it is hard to tell the outsider, so he can only say it to his girlfriend.

But before he finished speaking, he heard his girlfriend say, "If you don't want to take pictures, don't take pictures. Anyway, you have a gentleman agreement with your company. If you don't want to take pictures, don't take pictures. What's there to hesitate about?"

Wang Dalun looked at Fan Ziyi's indifferent look and couldn't help but be stunned. Then he smiled and shook his head and said, "I was worried that you wouldn't agree. Look, I've been wandering at home for more than two months. I have no other job except to help Zhu Wen film "Seafood".

"Just just sway. We don't need money to spend now." Fan Ziyi said while gnawing on the chicken legs.

Indeed, she received two more endorsements this year, plus the pay for three TV series, which is almost 700,000 or 800,000, and will definitely exceed one million next year, and her income will be much higher than Wang Dalun at once.

"By the way, is your "Seafood" investing?" She finished gnawing on the chicken legs, held the bowl and drank the chicken soup, and then looked up and asked.

"No." He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I have no chance here, and Zhu Wen has no chance at all. I can only use DV to shoot. Even if I help him, I wouldn't be righteous after delaying for so long."

"Then when are you going to start the filming?" It turned out that she planned to invest in the filming herself, but after being educated by her boyfriend, she thought it was really unreliable. If the film could not be sold, the money would be wasted. It would be better to pay off the loan of two houses. If possible, buy two houses and garrison them. Now the house prices have begun to rise slowly. The houses she bought in Wangjing last year have increased by several hundred yuan per square meter, which is much more cost-effective than depositing in the bank.

"At least it will be the end of the year, or it will be in January next year. According to Zhu Wen's meaning, it will take until it snows in Beidaihe before taking pictures."

"Is it too late before the New Year?"

"It must be too late. I don't care much about using DV to shoot. I guess it will only take more than ten days at most."

"Well, that's OK. But my show is going to be in the New Year's Eve, and I won't have a few more days off this Spring Festival."

"It's okay, I'll go to Hengdian to accompany you after I finish the filming. Anyway, there's not much road left from our house."

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When he woke up, he turned over and hugged his hands naturally to the side. After touching it, he realized that he had just sent his girlfriend away yesterday afternoon, and the girl took two big suitcases to my Dahengdian to film "The Most Important of the Country".

It's only 7 o'clock in the morning. Since he became obsessed with swimming, he rarely runs in the morning. He doesn't have the conditions to get up and runs twice occasionally.

Rose had been waiting by the door, waiting for the owner to open the door and let it go out to pee and shit, and it was also very nervous all night. As soon as the door opened, a cold wind made him shudder, who was wearing only one pajamas, and when Rose went out, he quickly closed the door. She shrank her neck and rubbed her hands, just as she was about to go to the bathroom to wash, she heard the phone in the bedroom ringing.

"Who called early in the morning?" He murmured and walked into the bedroom, picked up his cell phone and saw that it was Lao Jia's.

"Hey, Director Jia, why? I can't sleep if I get the best director?"

Lao Jia just came back yesterday. At the Nantes Three Continents International Film Festival, which just closed two days ago, "Stand Up" was a great success. Not only did he win the highest award - Best Film Award, but Lao Jia also won the first Best Director Award in his life. This guy was overjoyed and called Wang Dalun at that time. But you must know that France is 10 o'clock in the evening, which woke him and Fan Ziyi up, which made both of them unable to sleep and had to practice in the morning.

"What are you saying? Have you gotten up?" Lao Jia smiled on the phone.

"You just got up, but you were called by your phone number."

"A new Hong Kong-style tea restaurant has been opened near my community. There is morning tea. Come here and I will invite you to have morning tea."

Wang Dalun knew that this guy must have had a jet lag that had not been transferred yet and could not sleep in the morning, otherwise he would definitely not be so kind-hearted.

"Okay, I'll arrive in half an hour."

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Chapter completed!