Li Qingning remembered that Jiang Yang had watched the cartoon "The Classic of Mountains and Seas".

She thought about it and asked Sister Chen to make an appointment with this animation company until Monday, and by the way, let the long-term cooperative investigation company check it.

She always felt that it was not a coincidence, and that there must be a connection.

Sister Chen agreed and asked her colleague to reply.

Li Qingning cleaned up, took Jiang Yang's hand out of the office, said goodbye to everyone, and drove home after work first.

Bian An was bored playing with the camera, taking a lot of photos in the rain with the camera, and he also thought that he would send it to Jiang Yang later, so that Jiang Yang could see it for a long time.

Of course, he also boasted a few words against his will.

Bian An is quite guilty, and there is a feeling of deceiving a child lollipop.

At this moment, the side bank saw the Great Demon King's car come out of the garage.

He came alone today, but Erha didn't come.

Bian Yan hurriedly put down his camera, started the car and planned to follow, thinking that he could shoot some useful material.

Who knew that the car was just about to leave, and the taxi that had been parked in front of him also moved, moving diagonally, blocking his way.

The side bank was a little anxious, but still waited patiently.

At the intersection in front, it looks like a red light from a distance, and the big devil's car should not be able to go far for the time being.

But who knows, after this taxi blocks his way, it's the same as a novice who can't drive, just twist a few times, don't go, don't give way, the side bank can't help but honk the horn to urge, but after the green light at the intersection in front, the taxi twisted back to the side of the road.

"Hey!"

The side shore is served, this must be a peer!

Only peers are naked jealous.

He stopped the car and went to the front, knocking on the window: "Master—"

He looked down and saw that there was no one else in the taxi except the driver.

That's the taxi driver.

Bian An couldn't help but ask, "Master, what do you mean?" ”

The taxi driver picked up the teacup, and the teacup was soaked in wolfberries, "I don't mean anything." ”

He took a sip of it.

Bian'an: "I don't mean anything, you just blocked me, I provoked you to provoke you." ”

Master: "You didn't recruit me, you didn't mess with me, but I can't get used to you paparazzi, staring at people every day." ”

He took another sip of goji berry water.

Bian'an understood.

He can't catch up with Jiang Yang now, so he simply chatted with his master.

He took out his cigarette, "Master, you are also a fan of Li Yu?" ”

"Hmm."

The taxi driver didn't answer, and he spared the word like gold.

He often works here, otherwise he wouldn't have pulled Jiang Yang last time and sent him to the park, and since Jiang Yang lit a song "Fireworks" for him, the taxi master has completely become a fan of the big devil.

Of course, he is also a fan of Jiangyang.

When he stopped the car just now, he saw the side bank shooting there with a long gun and a short cannon, and at first glance it was a reporter, so he stumbled.

It's just a matter of effort.

Since Li Yu sang "Fireworks" to him in the podcast, he feels that his life seems to have changed a little, and his youngest son is still playing games, but he doesn't dare to play games openly, and he doesn't dare to say anything about his profession anymore.

It's not just because of the devil's training of the boss of his family.

The eldest of his family also hired a substitute training who was eliminated by a professional player, and the abusive youngest son didn't want to play the game for a week.

As for the eldest son, finding a job is neither good nor bad, the only good thing is that it is close to home.

Although all this is not the credit of Jiang Yang's singing, it is like a faint light when he is in a hurry at night, which makes him feel very good.

Bian An: "I'm also a fan of plum fish. ”

He took out his mobile phone, although he didn't have Jiang Yang's mobile phone number, he had Jiang Yang's friends on the chat software.

But the master didn't look at it, because he came to live.

Bian An regretfully put away his phone.

However, it gave him an idea. Jiang Yang is very interesting, like a taxi driver, a paparazzi like him, Wang Xiaohu, who is in the second class of three years, is reborn from playing games. Inadvertently, he becomes a warm color in other people's lives.

Now that the activity of pushing is declining, the biggest problem is that there is too little dog food.

The Great Demon King and Jiang Yang were too lazy.

Needless to say on weekends, sometimes the two of them don't go out during working hours, and shoot other stars, because the fans who come from the big devil don't buy it, so you can try to write the story of Jiang Yang, and you don't have to write the name and surname clearly, the story is really good.

***

"The two dramas are similar, but our dramas are more in line with the cultural positioning of the district."

Teacher Wen said at the dinner table.

His wife, Mr. Li Lu, and his daughter are all there.

They ate and talked.

Mr. Wen thinks that there are also some factors outside the field, such as Li Yu, and-

Teacher Wen looked at Jiang Yang: "Jiang Yang." ”

"The Little Prince", Poirot, if these brands land with the drama, then this first prize can make a lot of money.

"Huh?"

Jiang Yang looked at Teacher Wen blankly.

His attention was now all on the caviar, wanting to taste it. I have long heard that caviar is delicious, but it looks untasty, which makes Jiang Yang a little entangled. Li Qingning used a shell spoon to make a little less of it, and fed it to Jiang Yang, Jiang Yang just entered-

Salty and fishy!

He didn't know whether to vomit or swallow hard, Li Qingning had already handed a piece of paper to his mouth.

She had expected it.

Her husband is the most unaccustomed to fishing.

Li Qingning was still chatting about the drama when he was doing this set of actions, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and by the way, he handed Jiang Yang a glass of water and asked him to rinse his mouth.

"The drama "Birdman" is almost there."

Mr. Wen feels that no matter how much there is a problem, it is also a problem of the actors themselves, whether the actors can grow or not, and so on, there is not much improvement in this drama outside of the actors, and his next main energy will be spent on "Twelve Angry Men".

Of course.

Mr. Jiangnan's "Twelve Citizens" movie is also in preparation, but because of this work, dinner did not come.

"Enough stones, I-"

As Mr. Wen was talking, his phone rang.

"I'll answer the phone", Teacher Wen picked up the phone, "Yes, it's me, who, Wu Xiu?" Who is he? Oh, yes, the director of "The Death of a Social Animal", the son of Mr. Zheng, what is he looking for Jiang Yang to do, he is not convinced if he loses, and he wants to duel? ”

Teacher Wen looked at Jiang Yang and smiled.

Then, with a smile, he said, "What? Coming to the Repertory Theatre? Okay, okay, you can send me the address later. ”

Teacher Wen hung up the phone, "It's okay, Jiang Yang, after a competition, you poached the opponent's screenwriter and director." ”

Jiang Yang remembered, "Oh, that uncle's name is Wu Xiu." ”

Jiang Yang said to Li Qingning: "He drank five cans of Coke." ”

Teacher Wen asked Jiang Yang: "What kind of ecstasy soup did you pour him, saying that he had a quarrel with his mother Teacher Zheng, and asked you to talk to him, and there is no contact information for you, or there is an acquaintance of mine in his group, so he called me." ”

Mr. Wen explained Mr. Zheng again, "Director of the Jingyi Screenwriting Department, a first-class screenwriter, and has created several original dramas. ”

Teacher Wen has also acted in her drama, a very kind and kind old lady.

This Wu Xiu is not bad, he has won an industry award for best director.

Jiang Yang also wondered.

When did he have such eloquence that he casually dug up an earthworm as bait and really caught a fish?

Teacher Wen thought for a while, "It's not bad if you really let Wu Xiu join the troupe." ”

He'll be able to let it go.

It's okay for Mr. Wen to be an artistic director, he can't direct every day, his main business is an actor, not to mention his own company.

Bite!

Mr. Wen's mobile phone rang.

He glanced at the address and greeted Jiang Yang: "Still sleeping on the streets, let's go and have a look." ”

Jiang Yang sent Li Qingning back.

When I got home, it was raining outside and it was a little cold.

Li Qingning asked Jiang Yang to change into a windbreaker and wrapped a scarf around him before sending Jiang Yang out.

Jiang Yang went downstairs and met Teacher Wen, drove out, and saw Wu Xiu shivering under a bus stop sign.

As far as Jiang Yang saw during the day, the man who drank five cans of Coke.

Although he was trembling, it didn't affect his mobile phone.

This smartphone is just so good hey!