Lin Anran sneered: "How do you feel like a cowherd." ”

Uncle Rong is not a cowherd is better than a cowherd: "Cooking charges, this can be free, and I can also post it upside down." ”

"Do you still charge for eating at home?"

Rong Jin leaned his face over with a smile: "Kiss it for a meal, and pay back the account for the morning meal first." ”

Lin Anran kissed him on the cheek, and then looked at him inch by inch and said, "The position is wrong." ”

She had no choice but to kiss him on the mouth again, and Uncle Rong was barely satisfied.

Lin Anran looked at him with a comfortable look, and said, "When Rong Lan comes back, I will remember to remind him to pay the bill." ”

Rong Jin imagined the scene of his son kissing his face, and suddenly felt cold all over his body, as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

“…… It's up to you to pay for it. "Uncle Rong likes this result more.

Lin Anran saw that he insisted, so he had to pay on his behalf.

After getting tired of it for a while, Lin Anran finally finished ordering the dishes smoothly, Rong Jin told the housekeeper the few dishes she selected, asked him to prepare the ingredients, and then went to the study to deal with the work first.

Lin Anran sat in place for a long time until Feng Rui called.

Feng Rui was excited on the other end of the phone: "Enron! The boss gave Director Liang and Han Mi, the gold medal screenwriter, to us! Said that he wanted to make a drama for you!" and said a lot of things similar to how awesome Director Liang is in the TV series, how popular the script written by Han Mi is, in general, he is crazy now.

Compared with Feng Rui, Lin Anran was simply not like a party concerned, she only said when Feng Rui's popular science came to an end: "Well, I know." ”

Maybe her reaction was a little too calm, but after Feng Rui was excited, he also calmed down and asked: "Do you want to make a drama?" Listen to the leader's meaning, it is all according to your meaning." ”

"Any suggestions?"

Feng Rui seemed to be waiting for her words, pouring beans into a bamboo tube and saying all his thoughts, and at the end he was still a little unsatisfied, but he said regretfully: "It would be nice if I could make a movie." But he also understands that it's not good to be too greedy, so it's safer to test the waters with a TV series first, so that's just to say.

Lin Anran thought for a while and said, "Idol drama, isn't it a little too tender?"

Feng Rui couldn't help but be happy when he heard it: "What is pretending to be tender, how old are you, if you don't enter the circle, that is, not long after graduating from college, you can also be called pretending to be tender if you play a college student?

Although it was the truth, Lin Anran didn't think it was funny, the general trend is like this now, maybe this matter will fall on him in the future.

She is not the kind of person who has a special plan, but Feng Rui has a lot of ideas, his idea is already quite perfect, Lin Anran listened to it and felt that there was no problem, so he replied: "I don't have any opinion, so be it." ”

Feng Rui saw that his opinion was adopted, and he was so happy that he immediately shouted to find a screenwriter to set the script, Lin Anran suddenly felt that he was actually quite sorry for him all these years.

"Feng Rui. ”

"Huh?"

"You've worked hard all these years. ”

Feng Rui was silent for a long time before he said, "Enron, you can plan for yourself." "While you're still young, let's plan well.

He didn't say the latter words, but Feng Rui believed that Lin Anran would definitely understand.

"Well, I know, I'll think about it. ”

Having said that, Feng Rui couldn't say anything more, Rong Jin was his boss after all.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Anran looked at the time, then turned on the TV and leaned on the sofa in the living room to watch the replay of the entertainment program, and happened to see the news of the crew of "Warring States".

The crew exposed a set of tidbits, and there was a Wu Shanshan among the stars, although on the surface it was the seniors who promoted her, but the discerning people knew at a glance that someone above was going to support her.

There is also a celebrity interview at the back of the show, and the protagonist of the video is also Wu Shanshan, Lin Anran is holding the remote control in his hand, and he is hesitating to change the channel.

Rong Jin had already finished dealing with the work and was about to come down from upstairs, when he condescendingly saw Lin Anran nestled in the sofa, holding the remote control and staring at the TV in a daze, and there was a close-up of Wu Shanshan's face on the screen.

Uncle Rong paused, retreated again, looked away from the TV, and fell back on Lin Anran's face, he stood by the wall in front of the stairs and carefully observed her expression.

Lin Anran's expression on her face was not happy or angry, her expression was faint, and under Rong Jin's gaze, she put down the remote control in her hand, adjusted a comfortable posture, and continued to watch the interview.

Rong Jin was a little disappointed, he thought that Lin Anran would show some emotional ups and downs when he was alone, but he still couldn't see anything, until the interview video ended, he waited upstairs for a while before walking down.

Lin Anran raised his head when he heard this: "Done?"

Uncle Rong smiled like no one: "En, are you hungry?"

"It's okay, not very hungry. By the way, Feng Rui called me just now, saying that Director Liang and Han Mi were going to help me make a drama. ”

Rong Jin sat down next to her and said, "Well, these two people have always had good grades, and it will be easy to promote the film when the time comes." ”

Just the gimmick of these two strong combinations is enough to stir up, and then find a well-eyed actor, even if Lin Anran is really a dou who can't be supported, the ratings will not be bad, not to mention that Uncle Rong doesn't think that the person he likes will be a useless vase, although there is nothing bad about the vase.

Lin Anran told him Feng Rui's general idea again, saying that he was going to make an idol drama within 20 episodes.

"What about the specific plot?"

Lin Anran blinked: "Isn't this a screenwriter's business?" Feng Rui has thought of a lot of bloody jokes, but how it came to be depends on Han Mi. ”

"You don't have any ideas of your own?" Rong Jin frowned slightly.

Lin Anran said as a matter of course: "I don't know the market situation, what kind of film is a hit, Feng Rui and Han Mi know better than me, if you invest money to make a drama for me, I can't let you lose money." ”

Rong Jin wanted to say that if it was a movie, maybe he would have a pain in his flesh, and he really didn't care about the money for a TV series, but when the words came to his lips, he said: "Today's lunch is a bit troublesome, if you are hungry in a while, eat something to cushion your stomach first, and I will cook." ”

So the lunch was arranged by Chef Rong, and there were not many dishes, but they were all exquisite and delicious.

Lin Anran drank the cream clam soup, and felt that Rong Jin was really not right, when he was just together, he didn't see him cook so diligently, what's wrong today, looking at the posture, it looks like he wants to eat breakfast, lunch and dinner.

Rong Jin has transformed and changed his style? Don't take the playboy route, want to try the feeling of being a good man at home?

She wondered here, but Uncle Rong took it for granted, as if he was originally Mr. Yes.

For the next few days, Rong Jin was preparing three meals at home, and Rong Lan had turned from shock to numbness, because he was really shocked, and he really didn't know how to react.

The child even wondered if he was dizzy and hallucinated during the exam, so he saw his father cooking at home for a week.

"Have the results of the monthly exam come out?" asked Rong Jin casually.

Rong Lan suspected that he had misheard: "You asked me?"

"Don't ask who you ask, is there anyone else in the family who is studying?"

Rong Lan pursed his lips, took out a few test papers from his schoolbag on the sofa and handed them to him, thinking that he didn't care much about the monthly exam before, even the final exam, in Rong Jin's words, if his son has bad grades, he will be strangled to death as soon as possible, otherwise it will be a shame.

Rong Jin is known as a top student, and after looking at his son's test papers, he was a little surprised: "You learned this in elementary school?"

Rong Lan stretched out his head and glanced over: "Well, I started learning last year, you can sign your name by the way." ”

"Do you want to sign it?" Uncle Rong looked ignorant.

The little prince nodded: "The exam papers must be signed by the parents, and the teacher will collect them for inspection tomorrow." ”

Rong Jin thought that he had never signed the test paper before, so he asked, "Then who signed your previous test paper?"

Rong Lan raised her head proudly: "I signed it safely, and the teacher praised her for signing it well!"

Uncle Rong rubbed his chin and said with some dissatisfaction: "You should ask me to sign it." ”

Rong Lan looked at him puzzled: "Didn't you annoy me to find An Ran before, besides, you didn't bring it to the school parent-teacher meeting, and you still accounted for this kind of thing?"

After listening to his son, Rong Jin argued: "I went to your parent-teacher conference once. He remembers going there, but he doesn't remember the whole parent-teacher conference process at all.

Rong Lan took a cookie from the table and took a bite, and nodded: "You went there when I was just in elementary school, and you ...... with the homeroom teacher who taught me" The child looked at Lin Anran, and then continued after a pause: "Anyway, in those days, the female teacher kept trying to make me call her mother until she was transferred." ”

Originally, the child still liked that teacher a lot, but the facts made him very disappointed, and the only stepmother he recognized was Lin Anran, and everyone else was cannon fodder.

Rong Jin then remembered what he was doing at that parent-teacher meeting, he patronized and made eye contact with the female teacher, the female teacher wearing professional clothes, stockings and high heels, holding a whip, and 36D upper circumference was too Japanese to control it at all.

Uncle Rong didn't feel half guilty at all for soaking his son's head teacher, he said calmly: "Look, I said I had been there." In his heart, it is more important to have participated in this kind of fact, and the festival or something is a floating cloud.