If it is really one side of the water and soil to raise the other party, these three roommates are from different places, and the difference in personality is also very obvious, you can see the difference at a glance, Ling Qianyi has an excellent memory, and he can easily distinguish the different characteristics of these people.

"Hello, I'm Ling Qianyi."

Everyone made a brief introduction to themselves and began to chat with each other.

The three of them were all people from different places, and they were all very curious about their hometowns, so they chatted together and chatted happily, only Ling Qianyi sat in his place relatively quietly.

"Buzz ......"

Ling Qianyi glanced at his mobile phone, and immediately a relaxed smile appeared, picked up his mobile phone and went to the top rooftop, where no one was.

"Why have you missed me for so long?" As soon as it was connected, a long-lost voice came from the phone, mixed with the sound of the wind, and a touch of sour taste.

Ling Qianyi couldn't help but sneer, and said honestly: "I think about it, I think about you all the time." ”

Feng Yinxiu suddenly smiled, and a big smile bloomed as if no one was around, and his tone instantly softened: "I'm going to attend an event in Z City in a few days to come and see you." ”

"......" Ling Qianyi's heart tightened, and even his breathing instantly froze.

"What's wrong?"

"No, it's okay, tell me when you're free, I'll look for you."

"Okay, is the school okay? I heard that your agent is helping you with the play, what do you want to play? ”

Ling Qianyi nodded unconsciously: "Very good." I'm willing to try anything that suits me. ”

"Hmm." Feng Yinxiu inadvertently flipped through the bunch of scripts in his hand, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Maybe, our second chance to cooperate will come soon." ”

“？？？” Mo Zhicheng, who was sitting next to him and waiting, suddenly had a ghostly expression.

Ling Qianyi keenly sensed Feng Yinxiu's joy and asked, "What do you mean?" Got a suitable script? ”

"Yes, I said, you're a piece of jade."

Mo Zhicheng slumped on the sofa and kept rolling his eyes, and finally waited for him to hang up the phone, and rushed over quickly: "Uncle Feng, what script did you just refer to?" You can't give me mine, do you? ”

His drama has just been filmed, and this drama has also found him, it is a very good script, and the team behind it is also very good, which is definitely a very good opportunity.

Feng Yinxiu glanced at him slowly: "Do you have an opinion?" ”

"I ...... I have an opinion! You're so unfair, at least I've known you for so long, I'm still helping you to chase your wife, you can't cross the river and tear down the bridge! ”

"I'm just going to cross the river and tear down the bridge, what do you want?" Feng Yinxiu laughed extremely demonically, flipped through the script in his hand page by page, and nodded from time to time.

"You...... I ......"

Mo Zhicheng gritted his teeth and looked at this nonsensical and extraordinarily calm boss, wishing that he would be killed with a roll of his eyes, don't play like this!

Just when Mo Zhicheng was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, Feng Yinxiu hooked his lips and spoke lightly.

"Lao Mo, as far as I know, the investors of "Tianqi Confused" seem to want to use the original director, screenwriter and original cast to make a sequel, especially the male and female protagonists."

Feng Yinxiu elegantly flipped through the script in his hand, without raising his head, and his voice was faint.

"What? Seriously?! Ink City's eyes lit up and slammed on the table.

Dare to be so presumptuous in front of Mr. Feng, the City of Ink is still one of the few.

It seemed that he was used to it, Feng Yinxiu didn't mind, but deepened his smile a little: "What do you say?" ”