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Chapter 395

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 the animation company until Monday, and let the long-term investigation company check it out.

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

Sister Chen agreed and asked her colleague to reply.

Li Qingning cleaned up, took Jiang Yang's hand and left the office, said goodbye to everyone, and drove home from get off work.

Bian An was bored playing with the camera and took a lot of photos in the rain with the camera. He also wanted to send it to Jiang Yang later so that Jiang Yang could learn about it. Don't just learn some skills a few days ago.

Send him here to show off.

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

Bian An felt quite guilty, as if he had deceived a child about a lollipop.

Just then, Bian'an saw the Big Devil's car coming out of the garage.

He was the only one here today, Erha didn't come.

Bian An is convinced, this must be a meeting with a colleague!

Only peers would be nakedly jealous.

Master: "You didn't recruit me, you didn't mess with me, but I can't stand you paparazzi, staring at people and taking pictures every day."

At the moment, his attention was all on the caviar, and he wanted to try it. He had long heard that caviar was delicious, but it looked unpalatable, which made Jiang Yang a little confused. Li Qingning used shells

He lost a few spoons and fed them to Jiang Yang, who had just entered the mouth——

"I'll take a call." Teacher Wen picked up the phone, "Yes, it's me, who, Wu Xiu? Who is he? Oh, yes, yes, the director of "Death of a Social Animal", the son of Teacher Zheng, he is looking for Jiang Yang

Why are you not convinced after losing and want to fight?"

Just when he didn't know whether to spit it out or swallow it, Li Qingning had already handed a piece of paper to his mouth.

Jiang Yang sent Li Qingning back.

"The stones are enough, I -"

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

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

The Demon King and Jiang Yang are both too lazy.

Ever since Li Yu sang "Fireworks" on the podcast and gave it to him, he felt that his life had changed a little. His younger son still plays games, but he no longer dares to play games openly and does not dare to say anything anymore.

Become a professional.

***

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

Just as Teacher Wen was talking, his cell phone rang.

The eldest son of his family even hired a power-trainer who was eliminated by professional players, and the younger son was so abused that he didn't want to play the game for a week.

The taxi driver didn't pick up the truck, but he still said words like gold.

Her husband is the most unaccustomed to fishy food.

This Wu Xiu is not bad either. He has won an industry award for Best Director.

He can let go.

Jiang Yang looked at Teacher Wen blankly.

He often hangs out here, otherwise he wouldn't have dragged Jiang Yang to the park last time. And ever since Jiang Yang lit a song "Fireworks" for him, the taxi driver has completely become a fan of the Big Devil.

Already.

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

Teacher Wen then explained to Teacher Zheng, "Director of the Screenwriting Department of Beijing Art Theater, a first-level screenwriter, and has created several original plays."

Ding!

Teacher Wen’s cell phone rang.

As for the eldest son, he found a job, which was neither good nor bad. The only advantage was that it was close to home.

He looked at the address and called Jiang Yang: "He's still sleeping on the street. Let's go take a look."

That's the taxi driver.

Salty and fishy!

Bian An regretfully put away his phone.

He couldn't catch up with Jiang Yang now, so he just had a good chat with his master.

He took a leisurely sip.

But who knew that after this taxi blocked his road, it would be like a novice who couldn't drive. It just twisted a few times and refused to move or give way. Bianpan couldn't help but whistled to urge him, but when he waited for the intersection ahead,

After the light turned green, the taxi turned back to the roadside.

Teacher Wen also acted in her play. She is a very kind and kind old lady.

"Um?"

Teacher Wen hung up the phone, "Okay, Jiang Yang, after a competition, you hired your rival screenwriter and director."

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

"The Little Prince", Poirot, if these brands are launched along with the drama, then this first prize will make a lot of money.

Bian An: "What do you mean it's not interesting? You just blocked me and I provoked you."

Although all this was not due to Jiang Yang's request for songs, it was like a faint light on the way at night, which made him feel good.

The intersection ahead looks like a red light from a distance, so the Big Devil's car won't be able to go far for the time being.

Then, his smile faded, "What? Come to the drama troupe? Okay, okay, you can send me the address later."

The taxi driver picked up the tea cup with wolfberry soaked in it and said, "I don't mean anything."

Teacher Wen can just be an artistic director. He can't direct plays every day. His main job is an actor, not to mention he has his own company.

Teacher Wen thought for a while and said, "It would be nice to let Wu Xiu join the troupe."

He stopped the car, got up, and knocked on the window: "Master——"

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

They chatted while eating.

"The play "Birdman" is almost the same."

Teacher Wen said at the dinner table.

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

Bian An was a little anxious, but still waited patiently.

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

Jiang Yang was also puzzled.

She had expected it.

Teacher Wen feels that no matter what the problem is, it is also the problem of the actors themselves. Whether the actors can grow and so on, this drama has no room for much improvement other than the actors. He will focus on "Twelve Angry Men" in the future.

superior.

Of course, he is also a fan of Jiang Yang.

When did he become so eloquent that he casually dug up an earthworm as bait and actually caught a fish?

"Hey!"

Needless to say, on weekends, the two of them sometimes don't go out during working hours, and they shoot other celebrities because the fans who come from the Big Devil don't buy it, so they can try to write Jiang Yang's story, but it's not necessarily

The name and surname must be written clearly, and the story must be true.

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

While Li Qingning was performing this set of movements smoothly, he was still chatting about the drama, looking calm and relaxed. He also handed a glass of water to Jiang Yang and asked him to rinse his mouth.

Teacher Wen feels that there are also some off-site factors, such as Li Yu, and——

Teacher Wen asked Jiang Yang: "What kind of ecstasy soup did you give him? He said that he had a quarrel with his mother, Teacher Zheng, and he wanted you to keep your word. He didn't have your contact information, or he had an acquaintance of mine in his group, so he called me."

Here.”

Teacher Wen looked at Jiang Yang and smiled.

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

certainly.

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

Bian An understands.

When he was parking his car just now, he saw the man on the edge of the road holding a long gun and a short cannon to take pictures. He saw that it was a reporter, so he tripped up.

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.

Bian An: "I am also a fan of Li Yu."

Mr. Jiang Nan's movie "Twelve Citizens" is also in preparation. Because of this work, I didn't come to dinner.

After I got home, it was raining and a bit cold outside.

Not only because of his boss's devilish training.

Jiang Yang told Li Qingning: "He was the only one who drank five cans of Coke."

Just a little effort.

However, this did give him an idea. Jiang Yang is quite interesting. He is like a taxi driver. He is a paparazzi. Wang Xiaohu from Class 2, Grade 3, was reborn from the ashes of playing games. Inadvertently, he became someone else.

A warm color in life.

"Um."

He took another sip of wolfberry water.

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

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

The only man Jiang Yang saw during the day was a man who drank five cans of Coke.

Although he was shivering, it didn't stop him from checking his phone.

This smartphone is just awesome!


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