In the evening.

The orange sunset shines through the clouds and onto the world's vegetation.

In the orange of the temple, the solemn atmosphere is a little more gentle.

On the back hill, Kongwu is swinging a hoe to clean up the vegetable roots that have rotted in the ground because no one has taken care of them.

Spring, when everything is recovering, is the most suitable season for sowing.

Huo Zhenyun, who followed him closely, was carrying vegetable seeds in his left hand and a small shovel in his right hand.

It is responsible for placing the seeds in the dug pit and burying them with soil.

As for Huo Yan...... Responsible for – manure picking and irrigation.

According to the WeChat description sent by Zhou Yan, Huo Yan took the initiative to apply for this project.

This inevitably almost blinded Gu Pianpian's eyes.

Putting down her mobile phone, she looked up at Huo Qingang, who was burning the fire, and asked thoughtfully:

"Yi Huo always looks at the ...... between grandpa and dad and master What should be the relationship? ”

What should be the relationship?

Huo Qingang glanced at Gu Pianpian and didn't say anything.

He also wanted to know what kind of past had happened between the three of them!

Looking at the entire Jincheng, there is no need to open his mouth to make Huo Zhenyun and Huo Yan willingly follow him.

There is no one but nothingness.

This respect...... and with a little fearful feelings, it really puzzled Huo Qingang.

Five minutes later, the two people who received Zhou Yan's WeChat again froze directly.

——The back garden of the Shan'an Temple is full of 001 of the Huo family!

Huojia 001 is a variety of flowers cultivated by Huo Zhenyun in order to commemorate his dead wife.

How to describe how precious it is?

As Huo Zhenyun's grandson, Huo Qingang can only see it on his grandmother's death day every year.

Aside from that day, he didn't even get close to the garden where 001 was.

Not to mention ...... I still want to plant something like 001.

But now, 001 is planted all over the back garden of Shan'an Temple.

The key is that there is no need to ask for it at all, and Huo Zhenyun arranged for someone to transplant it by himself.

What kind of fairy treatment is this!

Huo Qingang suddenly felt terrified, and his eyes were full of astonishment.

"Mrs. Huo, are you sure that Master has no other hidden identity?"

In the slightly raised tail note, there are three words - don't believe it.

In response to Huo Qingang's disbelief, Gu Pianpian rolled his eyes with anger.

If she knew the identity of the early days of emptiness, could she not know the relationship between the three of them?

Before Kongwu was sick, Gu Pianpian didn't suspect that Kongwu's identity was special.

Because the people who come to the mountain on weekdays have ...... from all walks of life Among them, there are many big guys.

But after Kongwu was admitted to the hospital, not a single one came to visit.

Therefore, this made Gu Pianpian immediately dispel the idea.

And the moment to witness ...... Huo Zhenyun and Huo Yan's preference for emptiness.

Her stupidity index is actually not lower than Huo Qingang.

Seemingly:

It's time to ask Xu Qingye for help...... The investigation has gone on in waves.

……

On Monday, the design department of the head office of the building group, the weekly meeting was held directly from 8 o'clock in the morning to 11 o'clock before it was announced.

When Gu Pianpian returned to the office, the pen on the table had just been picked up, and there had not yet left any traces on the drawing board.

A quick knock on the door had already reached her ears first.

"Director Gu, this is the information that Mr. Huo asked me to give you."

Zhou Yan, who strode over, respectfully handed the document bag to her.

- Huo's Pictures xxx script (full works).

Gu Pianpian, who lowered her eyes, looked at the line of words that poured into her eyes, and was a little stunned.

What did Huo Qingang do with his script for Huo's Pictures?

The script has always been in charge of the people from Huo's Pictures.

What can she have to do with her, a person from the design department of the head building group?

Could it be that Huo Qingang is ready to hand over the matching of the costumes of the characters in the play to her?

Clothing matching and design are indeed Gu Pianpian's interests, but it is not the way to make a living at the moment.

Moreover, there is a mountain of projects on the design side.

April, when the sun is shining, is only suitable for flower viewing and outings, and she has worked overtime from the beginning of the month to the end of the month.

If Huo Qingang had to arrange this matter on her head.

And what about her...... Only sudden death at the workstation.

After a moment of silence, Gu Pianpian raised her head, looked at Zhou Yan thoughtfully, and asked in a muffled voice:

"Did Mr. Huo tell you the reason for handing over this script to me?"

Zhou Yan shook his head, "Mr. Huo said, let you go to the office to find him after reading this script." ”

Let her read the script during work hours, it must be related to work.

Otherwise, with Huo Qingang's capitalism, how could it be possible to let things outside of work ...... Happens during business hours?

Thinking of Gu Pianpian here, she threw the script into the drawer without hesitation:

"Zhou Tezhu, please tell Mr. Huo, I have too much work on my hands."

"So when will I have time to read such a thick script, to be determined."

The implication - when he can go to the president's office to find him is also to be determined.

Gu Pianpian's answer made Zhou Yan, who was like a sandwich biscuit, feel embarrassed.

He paused for a moment and said in a low voice:

"Mr. Huo said: Let you watch it immediately, immediately, now."

"Before you leave work, you have to go to his office."

"Otherwise...... At one's own risk. ”

Or at your own risk?

Gu Pianpian was speechless for a moment.

I didn't even know for a while, but I should be like a god...... Or should I say - get away.

Gu Pianpian, who had no choice, had to open the drawer again and take out the script, "Okay, I know." ”

After confirming that Gu Pianpian had begun to flip through the script, Zhou Yan turned around and left with confidence.

As everyone knows, he just left with his front foot, and a second later, Gu Pianpian had already thrown the script into the trash.

Huo Qingang asked her to watch it, she had to watch it?

Wouldn't that be the same as:

Huo Qingang asked her to eat...... She has to eat it too?

The last time he took on the enemy's project for himself, she had already warned him once.

I still blame that bite, the bite is not heavy enough.

Otherwise, how could Huo Qingang not have a long memory...... Forcing her again?

……

Late at night, Qinyuan.

Huo Qingang, who was lying on the sofa, heard the sound of the door opening, and immediately looked over.

It was Gu Pianpian, who was working overtime, and came back tired.

"I didn't read the script that Zhou Yan gave you."

Huo Qingang, who raised his eyebrows slightly, said lazily at the moment when he met Gu Pianpian's eyes.

A firm tone, no doubts.

Obviously, the operation she ignored was completely expected by him.

Gu Pianpian, who was taking off her shoes, stopped the movement of her hand and said "um" casually.

Then, he added truthfully: "I don't have time, and I don't want to." ”

Huo Qingang looked at her, a ray of surprise appeared in his eyes, "That's the script of Ji Yi'an's new drama." ”

The script of Ji Yi'an's new drama?

But what is the matter with her, a person who doesn't know how to act?

Moreover:

When Ji Yi'an will film a drama or what drama she will film, it is not something she should worry about.

For a sister man, maintaining a sense of boundaries at all times is the basic discipline of being a human being.

"Mr. Huo's script, is it given to the wrong person?"

Walking to the coffee table, picking up the water cup on the table, and after drinking it all, Gu Pianpian asked thoughtfully.

In this matter, it is obvious that you must find the person in charge of Huo's Pictures...... Or find Ji Yi'an's agent...... Or find Qiao Du.

No matter how you sort it, it can't be ranked on her head.

Don't...... Huo Qingang wants to talk to Qiao Du through her?

So, Huo Qingang is preparing:

Let Ji Yi'an shoot ...... Yellow-colored films?