The heart of the Khan and the drama does not die, Meng Fanhua almost looked up to the sky and roared, and the chirping Na Ruhan was like a yellow bird next to her, using all the tactful timbre to describe the many benefits of the play.

"Fight the yellow warbler, don't cry on the branches. When crying, the concubine dreamed, and did not get Liaoxi. ”

Meng Fanhua's poem, that like sweat blinked, according to the inherent routine, Meng Fanhua had to speak endlessly.

"What are you going to do?"

"I think you're like a yellow bird, going around like a resentful woman in the deep palace. ”

That was like sweating silently, and his little tricks were all debunked by Meng Fanhua.

"Why don't you follow me? add two more games? I don't need to be tactful, and you have clean ears. ”

"The color of the oriole is already lovely, and the tongue is as dumb as a baby. ”

"Don't read poetry, my brain capacity is forced to be insufficient by Chen Yuan. ”

"Oh, exactly. I'll send you some dai ginseng with red dates. I just received it this morning and was going to drink it myself, it seems you need it more than I do. ”

Meng Fanhua took out a jar of delicate American ginseng from her backpack and put it directly into Na Ruhan's hand.

Na Ruhan was about to speak, and Meng Fanhua's gesture of stopping came again.

"Eat other people's short mouths and take other people's soft hands, eat my American ginseng, you rest and rest, don't change too much, don't be too tired." ”

Meng Fanhua felt that she was simply too smart, hateful Hehe, she was a little tired after a few more words two days ago, she was good, she gave herself a standard for middle-aged and elderly people!

Citi ginseng with red dates, she is really angry! angry, laughing, laughing!

But in the final analysis, Meng Fanhua knows the difference between her and Na Ru Khan, her purpose is to be responsible for her work and original intentions, and Na Ru Khan is a gold medal screenwriter.

What is a screenwriter?

The screenwriter is right for all the main creative team, investors, directors, big-name actors, and producers.

Everyone has requirements, and Naru Khan needs to fit all the requirements perfectly into a balanceable point.

Concise and capable with outstanding personality.

Meng Fanhua understands everything, but she doesn't know if she has invested too much emotion in the characters in the novel or is too stubborn about the work, she understands the truth, but she can't implement it.

That Ruhan has been sleek and experienced for so long, so he naturally knows all the contradictions in the crew, observes words and looks, and then quietly turns all the contradictions into small things and small things.

It's his forte.

Although she kept rejecting that Ruhan, but in the end she would give him some space, back to the attitude of starting with the end, she is just a small author, others ask her opinion is to promote her, it is normal not to ask, there is no need to go online, she understands.

Regarding her position in the hearts of the crew and investors, Meng Fanhua understands.

Investment wants to be output, even if it uses my mother's resources, it can't stand in the middle of others to get rich.

Of course, such a simple truth, then Ruhan must also understand, just give Meng Fanhua a step down.

Knowing that Meng Fanhua has a clear temperament, he is not good at clashing with her head-on, of course, Na Ruhan also loves talents, and every time it is a roundabout battle.

also knows that Meng Fanhua is too smart, so she naturally understands good intentions.

Chen Yuan is one of the few directors who can always capture the hearts of the audience, and the place he asked to add was naturally to see the shortcomings, Na Ruhan understood, Meng Fanhua understood, and the rest was just for show.

The arms can't reach the thighs.

I understand everything, and I naturally have to follow down the steps.

Getting up and crying and laughing with Hehe is the best choice right now.

Hehe was still proud, feeling that he still spent a favor.

It was Hehe from his father's many supplements, found out and thought it was good, and then took it from his father, of course, she didn't dare to tell Meng Fanhua, if she knew that it was Boss Xu's thing, Meng Fanhua wouldn't touch it, Meng Fanhua hated Xu He's father, hated him for abandoning him and looking like a dog.

Although Xu He has already forgiven, she can't, she doesn't like it.

The Xu family, in addition to Xu He, Meng Fanhua only has a little affirmation of Xu He's younger brother.

Thinking of Xu He, he must take out the phone.

Now it's not just cooking porridge on the phone at night, but even everyone is cooking porridge on the phone in the middle of the day.

How many things does she have to share, and how can she share words with him?

Are you still haunted by what happened to him in public last time?

Lin Ruhua slandered, and began to sigh again.

Qiuqiu was naturally empathetic, trotted behind Meng Fanhua, and listened blatantly!

Meng Fanhua: "You sent ginseng and red dates this time, do you want to send a thermos cup next time?"

Hehe: "Didn't you bring a thermos mug? Oh, I'll go to your house and mail it to you later." It's okay? It's time for a stomach ache again. ”

Meng Fanhua: "Hehe!"

Hehe: "I M HERE."

Meng Fanhua: "I'm not allowed to send anything over, I'm here to be the one who made me come over and think about the bittersweet." ”

Hehe: "Okay. ”

Qiuqiu heard that she was coming, and without waiting for Meng Fanhua to get mad, she made a grimace, and trotted back to Lin Ruhua's side.

Qiuqiu finally knows the person who can restrain Meng Fanhua, Hehe!

For Hehe, Lin Ruhua is the memory of a fish.

But since I can know how to send ginseng to Meng Fanhua, it must be good to think about her.

Lin Yihua filmed with peace of mind, Qiuqiu could be more down-to-earth, or Sister Yan would have to eat him alive.

Thinking of Sister Yan, Qiuqiu still had a chill, it was too scary.

But the thermos?

Lin Bihua planned to buy a thermos cup for Meng Fanhua.

Qiuqiu could only silently write down that Lin Ruhua's way of chasing girls was really old-fashioned.

After two days, Lin Bihua got the thermos cup, with a delicate shape and a favorite color, now Meng Fanhua can always show a little smile.

Lin Ruhua made a nymphomaniac look at the thermos cup, and Qiuqiu was used to it.

It's just that Brother Hua is really ill-fated, and it's useless to chase a girl.

"The world's express delivery is really fair. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Hehe is one step ahead of you, and I will send a thermos cup. Fanhua drinks water and cooks porridge on the phone. ”

Lin Ruhua looked at the thermos cup in his hand, and his smile instantly put away, in the end, he was still one step slower than Hehe.

Frosted eggplant, wilted.

"Doesn't He He love to pick up flowers and plants? ”

"Hehe is a girl, Brother Hua, when did you become jealous of girls?"

Lin Ruhua puffed out his cheeks, like a cute goldfish, and the thermos cup could only be put away, he was unwilling.

No one knows to her about smiling like a flower, but Lin Ruhua has seen it many times, she is standing on the balcony, and the flowers and branches of the smile are trembling.

He always wanted to know what kind of thing made her, who always seemed cold, laugh so much.

Then he liked to stand there and look at her lips, and what words did he say, and he still didn't know what she was talking about, but he was used to seeing her look like she was so charming without powder.

As if dependent, her appearance lived in his heart.

Since then, his heart has been sunny.