Listening to the sound of talking outside, Ni Bingyan fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up, my head was a little groggy.

Pushing open the window and taking a deep breath of the cold air at the end of December, Ni Bingyan instantly refreshed!

Opening the door, the vice president chatted with Sang Yuan outside about the new project.

Ni Bingyan picked up the coat on the sofa and put it on, said hello to the vice president, said hello to Sang Yuan, and went to the yoga studio downstairs.

Most of the urban beauties in this building earn a lot of money, and they are used to practicing yoga between overtime, maintaining a good body, and recovering their energy by the way, and the business is very prosperous.

Ni Bingyan is very familiar with the boss, and when he saw her, the boss put down the water he had drunk half of and came over to greet her with sweat.

The room was well heated, and the boss took her off coat and took her inside.

Pregnant with a child, or the two, Ni Bingyan has only been for more than twenty-one weeks at this time, and he looks like someone is seven or eight months old.

Fortunately, she insists on exercising all year round, has a healthy schedule and rest, eats a healthy diet, and maintains a good mood, so she has a good appearance.

After practicing yoga, I sweated and went upstairs.

took a shower and changed clothes, came out to ask the secretary, Sang Yuan was in a meeting, and the meeting was not over yet.

I went downstairs to eat, and when I finished eating, I went upstairs, opened the drawer, took a printed script, sat down in the wide boss's chair, and read it quietly.

Although she has to take a break because of her children, her mailbox is still full of scripts.

Now pick a favorite one, and when you return to work, maybe you can join the group directly.

Seeing that after eight o'clock, Sang Yuansan would come back and sit down, with a tiredness that could not be hidden between his eyebrows.

Ni Bingyan stood up and poured him a glass of water.

Sang Yuan took it and drank it, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Today he is busy as a dog, everyone can see it, Ni Bingyan didn't ask, and he didn't spit out bitterness.

When the boss has to vomit bitterness, the wage earner who earns money for him is afraid that he will have to hang himself.

The canteen delivered the food, leaving behind the overtime workers, one braised fish per person, and a crispy fried black bean sauce dace oil and wheat vegetables, plus a golden and silver rice mixed with crushed corn.

Ni Bingyan looked at the round red chili rings on the braised fish, and couldn't help but swallow.

She seemed to be hungry again.

Sang Yuan picked up the chopsticks and saw her staring at the fish in front of her, she felt funny, but she frowned on her face and looked very sad.

"I don't know if this fish will wake up or not? Wife, can you help me taste it? I'm most afraid of eating fishy fish. ”

Ni Bingyan immediately leaned over happily, picked up the chopsticks, opened the sauce on the fish, carefully pinched a small piece of the fish's belly, and gently put it in his mouth.

There are several chefs in the cafeteria, but there is only one head chef.

The braised fish eaten by others may be produced by several others, and the boss eats it, but it is definitely made by the head chef himself.

The braised fish is soft and fragrant, the taste is excellent, and there is even a little sweetness.

Ni Bingyan's eyes lit up immediately!

Delicious!

If she eats it with her belly open, she can kill two bowls of rice with this fish!

The head chef is still a superb cook, worthy of his salary of 38,000 a month.

But she took a bite and stopped moving.

Put down the chopsticks and smile extraordinarily brightly: "It's delicious, don't worry!" ”

Sang Yuan continued to frown and looked at her with distrust: "You just tasted a little bit, what kind of taste can you taste?" Or? Taste it again? ”

Ni Bingyan couldn't help laughing: "Eat it quickly!" I've already tasted it! ”

Of course, I understand in my heart that Sang Yuan said this because she was afraid that she would not be able to eat spicy food day by day, that her mouth would be tasteless, and that she would feel guilty after eating.

I couldn't help but speak more gently: "When the children are born next year, I can eat whatever I want, don't worry about me, huh?" ”

There are still a lot of documents to deal with at night, and Sang Yuan doesn't ink, touches Ni Bingyan's belly, and says to the children: "Children, Dad is going to start dinner!" ”

He picked up the bowl and set to work.

Ni Bingyan continued to read the script.

The more I watched it, the more boring it became.

It doesn't feel like anything new.

With her current coffee position, and she is not short of money, she basically doesn't have to think about acting in TV series, she reads movie scripts.

As the days passed, after reading the script for a week, Ni Bingyan felt a sense of tastelessness, and I could do it too.

Just like most people who write essays at the beginning, they came up with the idea of "I do what I do" because of the shortage of essays, on this day, Ni Bingyan suddenly had the idea of writing his own script.

When ordinary people write essays, they may still have to struggle, how to write the essay, how to outline it, and they don't know what the readers have to say, and they don't know how to break the chapter.

Ni Bingyan writes the script, but it's too easy.

Because she has read too much, she knows too well how to write the script.

As long as there is a story, she can turn it into a screenplay, and there are no technical difficulties.

There is another one, the general screenwriter writes a script, which may not be sold, she writes a satisfactory script, and she can immediately pull a team to shoot it.

Not to mention that she has money, even if she has no money, she stands in front of her husband, stretches out her little hand, and says "Brother pays money".

can have an investor immediately, or she will not be stuffed with an investor like her daughter, who only takes money and does not have much to do.

After filming, if some movies are not of good quality or have poor connections, they will not get the opportunity to be released at all, but she is different.

If you have resources at hand, as long as the quality is acceptable, you can move it to the big screen.

In this way, the creative motivation cannot be fuller!

Seeing that she finished her graduate school, she was confused for only a week, and found a new track to open the book.

Sang Yuan was very pleased, even if the office was occupied, for fear of disturbing her, she could only go to the conference room every day to work, she was very happy.

The days passed, and before I knew it, it was New Year's Day.

This day is also Ni Bingyan's birthday.

Dad said yesterday that he was not free today and could not come to the capital.

Ni Bingyan was a little disappointed, but he could understand it.

After all, her father is not the kind of eye-popping old man who only knows how to walk birds, dogs, cards, tea, and fish after retirement, but an entrepreneur, philanthropist, and foodie with a thriving career......

"Mom and Dad also have meetings to attend during the day, I'll take you out to eat at noon, go shopping after eating, and get together as a family again in the evening, how about it?"

Ni Bingyan feels that since she got married, her love brain has grown a little, and when Sang Yuan farts, she can say that it is fragrant with her conscience.

After Sang Jingwen and his family retired, they were still very busy, and there was nothing wrong with such an arrangement, Ni Bingyan did not hesitate to respond.

The hot pot I went to eat for lunch, the soup base was very fresh, and the seafood was also very fresh, Ni Bingyan ate less and ate more, and did not eat much.

After eating, I went shopping again.

Now that my body is out of shape, I can't buy clothes, and my shoes are specially tailored to not tire my feet, and I can't buy them outside.

The two of them went to bookstores, mother and baby stores, jewelry stores, and handicraft stores......

I haven't been shopping for a long time, and all major brands have come out with new models.

Ni Bingyan is not the kind of person who buys without brains, when he sees what he likes, he will repeatedly think about whether he can use it, and he will definitely not waste even a point.

After shopping for a long time, she saw that it was dark, and she only bought a gold pot with a ribbed handle for craftsmanship.

There is a screen in the gold display window, showing the manufacturing process of this pot, from a piece of gold, forged into a pot, even the spout is punched out, the handle and the lid are afraid of hot hands, and inlaid with rosewood, which looks oily and moist, and its craftsmanship is exquisite, which makes people breathtaking.

Ni Bingyan was stunned at the door of someone's store, watched it quietly for more than ten minutes, watched the video from beginning to end, and then took Sang Yuan's hand and walked in.

The style of the store is very different from that of other stores.

When the two entered the store, the owner was reading a book.

Coated paper, beautifully printed, with forged details of artifacts on it.

When he saw people coming in, he didn't flatter, and just let them look at it casually, but he didn't even raise his head.

"Boss, how much is that handle pot in the window?"

The manufacturing process of this pot is cumbersome, and it just came out today, but I didn't expect someone who knows the goods to buy it.

The boss raised his head and smiled kindly: "A dozen crafts in the mouth and ears, pure gold rib pattern beam pots, what is sold is the pinnacle of craftsmanship, a fixed price, 300,000 yuan." ”

Ni Bingyan nodded: "It's very reasonable." ”

Sang Yuan didn't blink, swiped the card, and paid the bill.

Happy 30th birthday, wife.

Hey, the more I write, the more I dislike the yellow-faced man at home, and I don't buy a coat, hey, I misread him.

(End of chapter)