An Rong almost didn't even think about it, so he decided directly.

Shen Shi's reputation is among the best in the whole industry. He is optimistic about the script, and he strongly recommends it to Jiang mianmianmian. There is absolutely no problem with the quality.

An Rong thinks so, see to river mianmianmian's eyes more and more satisfied, even the mood has changed a lot.

"Then I'll go back first. As soon as the script has news, sister Rongrong, you must call me at the first time." Jiang mianmianmian said to an Rong.

An Rong nodded and promised to call her later.

Jiang mianmianmian nodded at ease: "sister Rongrong, I'll go first. See you tomorrow."

Words fall, hum a small Song son to walk toward Star LAN Media outside.

Fu Zhai.

When Jiang mianmianmian returned to Fu's house, he immediately saw Da Mao waving his tail to meet him.

"Da Mao, I haven't seen you for a day. Do you miss me?"

Jiang mianmianmian affectionately hugged Da Mao and squatted down to rub his head.

I saw Da Mao spitting out his tongue happily, then took a look at Jiang mianmianmian, swept his tail on Jiang mianmianmian's arm, turned around and took her to the living room.

In the living room, Jiang mianmianmian had just walked a few steps inside when he heard the sound of TV.

"Why, is Fu Jinhan watching TV? Wait a minute, didn't he watch the live broadcast of today's youth killing banquet specially? "

When Jiang mianmianmian thought of this, his face was suddenly embarrassed. He looked down at Da Mao and the living room, and walked in quietly.

In the living room, Fu Jinhan leans lazily on the sofa, staring at the TV in front of him.

The picture on the TV is just an extended version of the propaganda film released by Xia guangzhilian's drama group. Jiang mianmianmian recognized it at a glance and took back her eyes to walk behind Fu Jinhan.

"Honey, I'm back."

Jiang mianmianmian's smiling voice rang from behind the sofa.

Fu Jinhan heard Jiang mianmianmian's voice, and his action of watching TV was obviously stiff. He turned his head and looked at her, with a little red on his face.

"Well, I'm back so soon."

"Yes, I've been out all day, honey. Do you miss me?" Jiang mianmianmian put his arms around Fu Jinhan's neck from behind and acted coquettishly towards him.

As he spoke, he pretended that he had just noticed the TV, and his voice immediately surprised him: "Hey, are you watching TV? Can't it be the propaganda film of Xia Guangzhi's love? "

"Well, just now let mother Zhang open it and have a casual look." Fu Jin Han's face with a touch of unnatural red, explained for the first time.

"Is it?" Jiang mianmianmian blinked.

"Tired or not?" Fu Jin Han pulled her into the sofa with his arm, and his eyes were watching her deeply.

"Well, a little, but just take a break." Jiang mianmianmian was so staring at by Fu Jinhan that he suddenly felt hot on his face.

She quickly fished out the hair and shrunk into the sofa.

"By the way, you saw the propaganda film of Xia Guangzhi's love. How was my performance?" Jiang mianmianmian said here, looking forward to asking Fu Jinhan.

"Good." Fu Jin Han nodded.

"Ah? It's just good. I thought you'd feel really good. "

Jiang mianmianmian pretends to be disappointed and sighs, but his eyes secretly look at Fu Jinhan with a smile in them.

"Well, very good." Fu Jinhan fished her back, nodded along with her words and praised her without stint.

"Is there any reward?"

Jiang mianmianmian was waiting for his words. He raised his eyes excitedly and looked at Fu Jinhan.