Chapter 276: It's Not a Taste

Fang Fei was stunned for a moment, her mood was extremely sad, she kept thinking of a reason to let Yang Zijun go home with her, but no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't find a suitable reason.

Although Fang Fei tried her best to hide the negative emotions in her heart, her trembling hands still betrayed her.

After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Fei, who had no choice, could only slowly ask, "Then when will you go home?"

During the time that Fang Fei was stunned, Yang Zijun had been sorting out his suitcase, not looking at Fang Fei in this way, because he felt that once he saw Fang Fei's pitiful appearance, he would definitely be reluctant to leave.

Seeing Fang Fei suddenly ask, Yang Zijun raised his head and said with a smile: "I don't know much about this for the time being, after all, we have been away for more than half a month, I go back this time, there must be a lot of things waiting for me to deal with at home, if it is dealt with quickly, I should be able to go back soon."

Oh yes, there is one important thing that I almost forgot, which is that my sister's body has fully recovered, so this time I will come back to find her a good school so that she can continue to complete her studies, which is a big thing, and I have to do it with all my might, so it may be delayed for a while. ”

Fang Fei sighed, and his eyes dimmed suddenly.

Yang Zijun knew that he couldn't stay like this anymore, because seeing Fang Fei's sad appearance like this, his heart always felt very uncomfortable, so he immediately took his luggage and walked outside the airport, turning back to Fang Fei and saying to Fang Fei as he walked: "That's it, you drive home, pay attention to safety on the road, I'll go first." ”

Fang Fei stood helplessly, nodded stubbornly, squeezed out a smile, and then raised his hand to wave goodbye to Yang Zijun.

Yang Zijun finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this level had finally passed, I was still worried on the plane just now, in case Fang Fei didn't let me go home at the airport, I really didn't have the ruthlessness to refuse her.

Now I can feel at ease, I can go home for a few days and spend time with my mother and sister.

And we are now living in Lin Jingyi's property as a family, this is by no means a long-term solution, I have a little spare money in my hands at the moment, I must buy a house for my mother and sister as soon as possible, so that they can live at ease, and I can rest assured that I am working outside.

Yang Zijun was thinking crankily as he dragged his suitcase out of the airport.

When he got to the side of the road, he reached out and stopped a taxi, got into the car and told the driver his destination, and the driver immediately started the car.

Yang Zijun leaned on the seat and was about to take a nap, but through the front rearview mirror, Yang Zijun found a familiar figure standing behind the car.

It turned out that Fang Fei had been following behind Yang Zijun and had been following out of the airport, and was standing behind the taxi at this time, staring at Yang Zijun in a daze.

Yang Zijun didn't want to mention how bad it was, so much so that he didn't dare to look back at Fang Fei, because he felt that if he turned around, he would definitely go home with Fang Fei, and the bond between the two would become deeper and deeper.

Knowing that there is no result, why should there be so much involvement? Doesn't it only make each other more uncomfortable in the end?

Thinking of this, Yang Zijun was cold-hearted, did not turn around to look at Fang Fei, and did not signal the driver to stop.

Seeing that Yang Zijun's taxi was gone, Fang Fei gradually came to his senses, dragged his suitcase, and walked to the parking lot in despair.

Inside the Fang family villa.

Fang Fei didn't tell his family in advance that he would come back today, so Fang Xiaozhong and Cao Jinhua didn't have any preparations, at this time their family had just finished eating, Fang Xiaozhong and Cao Jinhua were sitting on the sofa, eating fruit while watching the program on TV.

Both of them were in a very good mood, only Fang was in an extremely bad mood, because today's dishes and chopsticks were cleaned up by her, looking at the mountains of dirty dishes and chopsticks in the pool, she wanted to die, and at the same time she kept scolding Yang Zijun in her heart.

Yang Zijun is a big waste, what kind of movie is he going to shoot in a good way, isn't it fragrant when he brushes dishes and chopsticks? Like this kind of big waste, only this kind of rough work is most suitable for him.

But this kid is good, but he doesn't think he can do anything, what kind of big artist to be, what kind of movie to make, it's really laughing to death.

Looking at the programs that are now broadcast on TV, almost all of them are the movies of the Montenegrin director and Ma Lulu who are promoting, Yang Zijun, a stinky boy, wants to win over others, isn't that a fool's dream?

He went crazy, but it was me who suffered, how many days have I been brushing this pot and pan, and is it still over? My delicate hands have become thicker!

Fang Xiaozhong and Cao Jinhua were eating fruit while watching TV shows to discuss a very serious topic.

"Wife, what do you say that as soon as the movie of Director Montenegro and Yang Zijun's stinky boy is released, how much box office will the movie directed by Montenegro win? I think it will win at least five or six hundred million, right?"

Fang Xiaozhong nodded, and seemed to agree with Cao Jinhua's statement very much: "Don't say it, your statement is quite accurate, let's not say anything else, just take people's publicity investment, Yang Zijun and Fang Fei can't compare, after all, the degree of financial support behind is different."

Even if that Yang Zijun can play some tricks, after all, it's all a sideshow, and he can't get on a big stage, and the real useful publicity is on TV.

Although it is said that the kid has been on TV a few times with tricks, he is useless, a drop in the bucket, and it is impossible to win the director of Montenegro. ”

Seeing that Fang Xiaozhong was so confident that the Montenegrin director would win the box office war, Cao Jinhua couldn't help but suddenly feel a little uneasy in her heart: "Alas, old man, it doesn't matter if Yang Zijun's stinky boy loses the box office war, but if he really fails, will our daughter be affected? After all, our daughter is the star of this movie."

If the box office is very bleak, then the outside world will definitely not blame Yang Zijun for all the reasons for the failure, and some people with ulterior motives will definitely say that our daughter is a box office poison, which is why this movie lost so completely.

If things turn out like this, won't our daughter be even more upright in the entertainment industry?"

Fang Xiaozhong also realized this problem, frowned and thought for a while, he smiled immediately: "Jinhua, I have already figured out this problem, you don't have to worry about it at all."

Let me tell you, even if this movie is a box office failure, or even if it can't recover its cost, our daughter won't have any losses. ”

Cao Jinhua's eyes widened in surprise, looking at Fang Xiaozhong, if it wasn't for the dinner just now, she even thought that Fang Xiaozhong hadn't woken up.