Chapter 812: It's Han Huan back, right?
Song Zheng glanced at Jiang Fanxing, and saw that when she heard the three words Duan Mobai, there was nothing too unusual. m.
I couldn't help but sigh.
It's a shame.
Duan Mobai's "Last Words" originally had a good chance to hit the grand prize, but unfortunately he died by himself, and he had to learn from Gu Chaozi to kidnap others.
Kidnapping is kidnapping, and he is Huo Hanhuan's top pet.
"Variety shows are more Buddha-nature, that is, a few permanent overtime workers gather in a small courtyard to cook and chat. Then there will be a mystery guest ordering food in each issue, and then everyone will talk about life together. Of course, the director means that he wants everyone to talk about some unknown things in the entertainment industry and tear up some heat. Song Zheng explained the content of the variety show to Jiang Fanxing.
"The name "Three Days of Life", this name does sound quite Buddha-like."
"Yes, most variety shows are rushing to tear up now, so this show is relatively clear. It is more suitable for your current state, and it is a half-monthly record, and the director team promises that it will focus on your body, and the script will be adjusted according to your state in the later issues. ”
Jiang Fanxing smiled, "This director is also quite Buddha-like." ”
"It's not for your heat, it's honestly a bet." Song Zheng said.
"Betting?" Jiang Fanxing didn't understand the meaning of these words, and looked at Song Zheng puzzled.
Song Zheng glanced at her belly, "Now everyone is guessing whose child your child belongs to, whether it is the owner behind you." Although most of them are waiting to see the jokes, there are still a small number of people who are sure that your identity as a child is not simple. I said that, got it? ”
Jiang Fanxing nodded, understood.
Once it is confirmed that the child in her womb is a 'little prince', then she, the mother, must be a mother and a child.
At that time, her popularity will definitely rise.
Relying on the status of her husband's family, it is not impossible to stand on the stage of the highest award ceremony.
The so-called, people's rich flowers are like this.
"So, even if it turns out later that the child in your belly is not wealthy. Then the original heat on your body is enough for them to transfer a lot of money. ”
Jiang Fanxing raised his eyebrows and smiled, so he said, in business, what is the affection, what is important, all that is important is interests.
Profit comes and gathers, profit disperses and divides.
"I'll think about this, what about the movie?"
She is more interested in movies than variety shows.
Thinking of the movie where Duan Mobai died, Jiang Fanxing also felt pity.
"The movie is directed by Niu and written by Yan Lingge, with realistic themes on the theme of abduction and child searching."
"Abduction and child searching?"
"Yes. When the heroine was pregnant with her second child, her seven-year-old daughter was abducted and sold. Under the collapse of the hostess, she embarked on the road of finding her son with a big belly. Song Zheng glanced at her stomach again, "Even the props are saved." ”
Jiang Fanxing followed her line of sight, landed on her slightly bulging lower abdomen, and hooked the corners of her mouth, "I may not be able to take this movie." ”
"Why? First-class director, first-class screenwriter, the subject matter is also the most concerned at the moment, and there is no reason not to accept it. Once the performance is done, it is not a problem to get a movie queen. Song Zheng heard that she didn't answer, and was a little anxious.
Jiang Fanxing stroked his stomach and looked at Song Zheng indifferently, "If you want to play a good role, you have to devote yourself wholeheartedly." If the child is lost, the sky will fall as a mother, and she must be sad and desperate. ”
Song Zheng, "......"
I seem to understand something.
"Allowing myself to get into such an emotion, I'm afraid I'm going to hurt my child."
Song Zheng, "......"
It was she who was negligent and forgot about it.
Fortunately, Jiang Fanxing remembered, otherwise, if she really took it, she would cry and hurt the child when the time came, and Huo Ye would not have to break her body into thousands of pieces.
Song Zheng was thrilled for a moment, and immediately shook his head, "Yes, yes, you can't pick it up, you can't pick it up!" ”