Wang Yan, you gave me this opportunity.

I don't know if it's a bit pretentious to say this, but I'm really grateful for your appearance.

I have never been jealous of Liuli. Although I feel a little sad occasionally, I am more grateful that she brings you to me.

I see everything you do for this movie.

Actually, you don't have to do this.

If you fail and lose tens of millions, it should have little impact on you. If you want to invest hundreds of millions of dollars, you can win any top actress.

But you went on the battle yourself, revised the scripts endlessly, and invited such a powerful lineup to play with me.

I can really support you, do you want to make a classic ambition?

Sometimes, I ask myself this.

The next moment, I would shake my head, empty my brain, and continue to sweat.

I have the best reason and determination to do, half for me, half for you.

Now, for me, "The Witch" is no longer just an opportunity to become popular, it is more like a dream, composed of your ambitions and my longing and fantasy.

I am honored to be your friend, subordinate, partner and heroine. You are so good that I dare not tell you this in person.

I even have a premonition that in 10 years, you will be the male god in the minds of all women around the world.

Although I vaguely realized that you don’t seem to be absolutely loyal to Liu Li…but at least you are loyal enough to yourself.

This is the only thing that often makes me feel frightened.

No matter what, I wish you love each other in a harmonious, sweet and deeper and more determined manner in the new year.

Finally, happy new year.

Thank you for watching me talk so much nonsense, thank you.”

After being silent for a long time, Wang Yan didn't even know how to reply.

What a slim little act...

But she is so strong again...

Poor, respectable, cute.

Sure enough, people who can get together must have similarities. Liu Li’s circle of best friends can be regarded as the upper limit of Emperor Wu.

So...it's a pity.

After thinking about it, Wang Yan only replied one sentence.

"We work together, and at the end, you will find that it's not a dream."

There is no "Happy New Year" because Producer Wang decided to wait until the celebration banquet of "The Witch" will bring her a happy dream.

...

Before he could come back to his senses, his phone suddenly screamed.

Looking down, Nawu.

Let’s look at the time again, it’s 5 o’clock after 12 o’clock.

OK, the relationship can't wait, so I took the initiative to harass me.

After calming down, the eldest young master answered the phone: "Moses Moses?"

When Nawu heard Wang Yan still being slapped, he shouted in grievance: "Go, you are not righteous! I have been waiting for you for so long, and I have no text messages or phone calls. I'm so angry!

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, you at least know how to send blessings in groups, although you were stealing me...

Now, it’s fine, it’s not too perfunctory!

Say, did you send a group text message and then miss me?!"

The first thought in Wang Yan's mind was—

It seems that the food was very good during the holidays, and it was full of energy. Is there a pancake roll and green onion in Xijiang?

I laughed for a while before I started to tease her.

"Actually, I've been going to call you a long time ago, but I'm very worried about something..."

"What's up?!"

Nawu's voice immediately became nervous, and Wang Yan could even imagine how she shrank her neck and shook her shoulders and squeezed the bear out of the deep groove.

"I don't know how to explain it to you..."

The actor Wang Qing sighed sincerely.

"Oh, tell me quickly! I'm so anxious!"

Nawu was anxious and impatient, and she actually sounded a little bit like Sister Yuanyuan, and she was no longer so stupid and cute.

"Come on, I can stand it!"

"Then you're ready..."

Wang Yan held back his laughter and took a deep breath: "After careful research by my assistant director and I, I felt that the pancake scene seemed to be a bit singular, so I decided to cancel..."

"What?!"

Nago screamed with a whisper as if he was furious.

Immediately afterwards, I didn't speak for at least 5 seconds.

Huh?

The blow is too big, confused?

Wang Yan was wondering when a heart-wrenching scream came from his phone.

"Damn, I'll fight you!"

Alas!

Wang Yan covered his forehead and felt a buzzing pain inside.

Nawu fired the machine gun, Ula's.

"I have been gnawing pancakes for so long, and they are full of green onions. The romantic encounter is gone, the little brother is gone, and the senior who used to call me a goddess hides from me... You actually want to delete my play?!

You have no conscience! You lied to me! You hurt my feelings! You..."

Wang Yan laughed so hard that he was pounding the bed. A rough, cold, and angry roar suddenly came from his phone.

"Baby! Where are you?! I'm going to dismantle you and feed it to the Tibetan mastiff! If it's a man, report the address, and I'll immediately..."

"Oh, Dad! What are you getting involved in? Give me your phone!"

"Reinago, don't protect him! I..."

"I'm so faint! It's not what you think! That's my best friend's boyfriend!"

"What?! I dare to sleep with you if there is a woman?! Where is he?! I want to chop off his stuff and feed it to the vulture!"

The eldest young man's crotch suddenly became cold, and he couldn't even hold his phone, and he fell onto the bed with a snap.

Nawu, father-in-law... Is uncle so cruel?

How can I bully you in the future?

"Oh, wangwang, let's talk again when you go back to Beijing! That's what, the play cannot be deleted, bye!"

Nawu took the initiative to hang up before Wang Yan hangs up, well, he is a conscientious person.

It’s just that my dad’s bad temper is too difficult to deal with, and I feel a little frustrated when I think about it.

The eldest young man was still scared for a while, and suddenly he was stunned.

Eh?!

Wait a minute!

What am I doing?

I, Wang, sit upright and acted directly, and made friends with the righteous and righteous people in Shanghai...

Why are you afraid of her father?

When I was excited, I wanted to call her back again and asked my uncle: "I call you dad, do you dare to agree?"

After thinking about it, we monks seem to have a famous saying, "If you don't do it, you won't die."

So I followed my heart's wishes, calmly put away my phone and left the bedroom.

I'm in a bad mood, go find Goudan to play!

A shattered big night passed by in a calm way... Well, some small storms are nothing!

If one day, Nawu's father really comes to the door...

Forget it, it’s the New Year, I want to have something to be happy...
Chapter completed!