Chapter 95
Chapter 95
"Ji Huahui?!"
An Xiaoxiao was really frightened.
Is Ji Huahui the slovenly, bearded man in front of him?
Although the impression of Ji Huahui is not so handsome, but people are neat.
"It's really him." Bai Muyang spoke with certainty again. Then he looked at Yu Jialiang, who was surrounded by the crowd.
"If you want the film to be good, use him."
An Xiaoxiao naturally knows Ji Huahui. Although this person may have some problems in his brain, the film he made is really speechless.
Although I believe in my ability, I will definitely let him admit his script, but
"Why, I still think commercial films make money? Then you can choose a few from the people you just chose."
"No." An Xiaoxiao looked at Bai Muyang and Ji Huahui over there.
"How do you know him? Aren't you supposed to be busy?"
"Boss Zhan said." Bai Muyang spits out a sentence coldly. "At that time, at the military literature and art show, he had to play a film at the end. Boss Zhan chose it and said his film was very deep."
So let them write 20000 words of experience.
In those three days, everyone was racking their brains to write their experience in addition to training.
No, it should be said, including the time of training.
At that time, Bai Muyang couldn't help shivering.
It's a little scary.
An Xiaoxiao didn't notice Bai Muyang's reaction. Her eyes had been fixed on Ji Huahui.
In fact, Ji Huahui's presence here itself is a very strange thing. After all, I haven't heard of him attending any party or party.
But today it appears.
An Xiaoxiao has a good memory, although he didn't notice him. However, there is still an impression of who has appeared in my mind.
This man, whether before or after he knows his identity. No, it should be that after the people found out that she had something to do with Luo Ziang, Bai Muyang and even Zhan lengrui, he didn't make any movement.
However, she really doesn't know that Zhan lengrui just appeared, and she didn't look up.
"Muyang, Xiaoxiao, you two are here." An Xiaoxiao was thinking whether he should say hello. A harsh voice came next to him.
An Xiaoxiao frowned. The next moment, he smiled on his face.
"Hello, sister Minmei."
Zhan Mingmei pulls xuan'an song to the two men.
Xuan ange looked excited. "Xiaoxiao, you're here. I'm still wondering if you're afraid of too many people and left first. I tell you, I really like the script you asked Yu Jialiang to give me. I'll be qualified for this role."
Xuan ange looked excited.
I don't know whether it's really because of the script or what someone said.
An Xiaoxiao, who originally wanted this purpose, suddenly felt a little blocked in her heart.
Bit by bit, it's like trying to sink yourself into a swamp.
"You like it. I'm afraid you won't like it." An Xiaoxiao said with a playful curl of his mouth. "If you hadn't given me such an album, I would have told you myself. It's just that you surprised me. By the way, sister Ango, can I take that wedding dress home directly later?"
"What wedding dress?"
Zhan Mingmei spoke.
"It's the wedding dress I wore in the famous work. I liked it at that time, and now it's just given to Xiaoxiao." Xuan ange smiled.
"You personally asked a famous designer to design that wedding dress for you. Why did you..."
"It's just a dress that people hate. Although I like it, it's uncomfortable to look at it. It's better to give it to Xiaoxiao." Xuan An Ge said with a sigh, a look hurt by love.
An Xiaoxiao's eyes are low. Who hates him?
"It's okay, it's okay. I don't hate it. I like it best." An Xiaoxiao has a happy face.
"Can we go back first?" Yu Jialiang finally got rid of the group of reporters and directors and came to an Xiaoxiao. After saying that, I saw three people next to an Xiaoxiao.
"Bai Shao, chairman's wife, miss Ango..."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. These people are like this. Take your time." Xuan An Ge looks like an elder.
An Xiaoxiao's lips curled. Why is she in such a good mood? I don't even know if I made a wedding dress for myself.
ha-ha!
He looked behind Bai Muyang and found that Ji Huahui had disappeared. An Xiaoxiao immediately panicked. "Indeed, we have to go, too."
"White bully, do you want to go with me?"
Hearing an Xiaoxiao's address to Bai Muyang, Zhan Mingmei and Xuan ange were stunned!
This pair of cousins really have a good relationship.
Bai Muyang was trying to refuse, but he could only nod helplessly when he saw the threat in an Xiaoxiao's eyes. "Let's go. You didn't drive when you came. I'll take you back."
"Thank you, cousin." An Xiaoxiao showed her eight white teeth.
"Let's go." Bai Muyang wanted to slap an Xiaoxiao in the face.
He really died without blinking.
"Sister Mingmei, sister Ango, let's go first. I'll talk to you later." In the last sentence, an Xiaoxiao said to Xuan ange.
Xuan ange nodded and watched the three leave.
"Ango, what do you think of this Xiaoxiao?"
"Tell me about an Xiaoxiao? A lovely girl." Xuan An Ge opened his mouth, but his eyes were dim.
"Cute?" Zhan Mingmei sneered. If it wasn't for this name, she almost forgot someone's existence.
It seems that it's time to go back to the old house.
Since she lost her child, except Zhan lengrui, she knows that Zhan's family didn't see it. Even the war flag just made a phone call and said two words of comfort.
If comfort is useful, why should you suffer so much and shed so many tears.
An Xiaoxiao, wait for me!
My child, I must pay you with blood!
Looking at Zhan Mingmei with a suddenly ferocious face, the smile on Xuan ange's face faded
Looking at an Xiaoxiao's back also becomes complex
Pulling Bai Muyang to the parking lot, an Xiaoxiao's first thing is to run around.
She just saw Ji Huahui coming out of the side door, but she couldn't see anyone.
I was struggling and saw two figures in the car next to me.
An Xiaoxiao threw away Bai Muyang and Yu Jialiang and drove directly to the black Buick.
This one or two hundred thousand car is Ji Huahui's consistent style.
"Hello, I'll find director Ji."
When the window opened, Ji Huahui looked lazy.
"What's up?"
Seeing that it was an Xiaoxiao, Ji Huahui was stunned. Then the color on his face was a little disgusting. "An Xiaoxiao, Yu Jialiang's agent, isn't he? Do you want to make a movie with me?"
An Xiaoxiao was really frightened.
Is Ji Huahui the slovenly, bearded man in front of him?
Although the impression of Ji Huahui is not so handsome, but people are neat.
"It's really him." Bai Muyang spoke with certainty again. Then he looked at Yu Jialiang, who was surrounded by the crowd.
"If you want the film to be good, use him."
An Xiaoxiao naturally knows Ji Huahui. Although this person may have some problems in his brain, the film he made is really speechless.
Although I believe in my ability, I will definitely let him admit his script, but
"Why, I still think commercial films make money? Then you can choose a few from the people you just chose."
"No." An Xiaoxiao looked at Bai Muyang and Ji Huahui over there.
"How do you know him? Aren't you supposed to be busy?"
"Boss Zhan said." Bai Muyang spits out a sentence coldly. "At that time, at the military literature and art show, he had to play a film at the end. Boss Zhan chose it and said his film was very deep."
So let them write 20000 words of experience.
In those three days, everyone was racking their brains to write their experience in addition to training.
No, it should be said, including the time of training.
At that time, Bai Muyang couldn't help shivering.
It's a little scary.
An Xiaoxiao didn't notice Bai Muyang's reaction. Her eyes had been fixed on Ji Huahui.
In fact, Ji Huahui's presence here itself is a very strange thing. After all, I haven't heard of him attending any party or party.
But today it appears.
An Xiaoxiao has a good memory, although he didn't notice him. However, there is still an impression of who has appeared in my mind.
This man, whether before or after he knows his identity. No, it should be that after the people found out that she had something to do with Luo Ziang, Bai Muyang and even Zhan lengrui, he didn't make any movement.
However, she really doesn't know that Zhan lengrui just appeared, and she didn't look up.
"Muyang, Xiaoxiao, you two are here." An Xiaoxiao was thinking whether he should say hello. A harsh voice came next to him.
An Xiaoxiao frowned. The next moment, he smiled on his face.
"Hello, sister Minmei."
Zhan Mingmei pulls xuan'an song to the two men.
Xuan ange looked excited. "Xiaoxiao, you're here. I'm still wondering if you're afraid of too many people and left first. I tell you, I really like the script you asked Yu Jialiang to give me. I'll be qualified for this role."
Xuan ange looked excited.
I don't know whether it's really because of the script or what someone said.
An Xiaoxiao, who originally wanted this purpose, suddenly felt a little blocked in her heart.
Bit by bit, it's like trying to sink yourself into a swamp.
"You like it. I'm afraid you won't like it." An Xiaoxiao said with a playful curl of his mouth. "If you hadn't given me such an album, I would have told you myself. It's just that you surprised me. By the way, sister Ango, can I take that wedding dress home directly later?"
"What wedding dress?"
Zhan Mingmei spoke.
"It's the wedding dress I wore in the famous work. I liked it at that time, and now it's just given to Xiaoxiao." Xuan ange smiled.
"You personally asked a famous designer to design that wedding dress for you. Why did you..."
"It's just a dress that people hate. Although I like it, it's uncomfortable to look at it. It's better to give it to Xiaoxiao." Xuan An Ge said with a sigh, a look hurt by love.
An Xiaoxiao's eyes are low. Who hates him?
"It's okay, it's okay. I don't hate it. I like it best." An Xiaoxiao has a happy face.
"Can we go back first?" Yu Jialiang finally got rid of the group of reporters and directors and came to an Xiaoxiao. After saying that, I saw three people next to an Xiaoxiao.
"Bai Shao, chairman's wife, miss Ango..."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. These people are like this. Take your time." Xuan An Ge looks like an elder.
An Xiaoxiao's lips curled. Why is she in such a good mood? I don't even know if I made a wedding dress for myself.
ha-ha!
He looked behind Bai Muyang and found that Ji Huahui had disappeared. An Xiaoxiao immediately panicked. "Indeed, we have to go, too."
"White bully, do you want to go with me?"
Hearing an Xiaoxiao's address to Bai Muyang, Zhan Mingmei and Xuan ange were stunned!
This pair of cousins really have a good relationship.
Bai Muyang was trying to refuse, but he could only nod helplessly when he saw the threat in an Xiaoxiao's eyes. "Let's go. You didn't drive when you came. I'll take you back."
"Thank you, cousin." An Xiaoxiao showed her eight white teeth.
"Let's go." Bai Muyang wanted to slap an Xiaoxiao in the face.
He really died without blinking.
"Sister Mingmei, sister Ango, let's go first. I'll talk to you later." In the last sentence, an Xiaoxiao said to Xuan ange.
Xuan ange nodded and watched the three leave.
"Ango, what do you think of this Xiaoxiao?"
"Tell me about an Xiaoxiao? A lovely girl." Xuan An Ge opened his mouth, but his eyes were dim.
"Cute?" Zhan Mingmei sneered. If it wasn't for this name, she almost forgot someone's existence.
It seems that it's time to go back to the old house.
Since she lost her child, except Zhan lengrui, she knows that Zhan's family didn't see it. Even the war flag just made a phone call and said two words of comfort.
If comfort is useful, why should you suffer so much and shed so many tears.
An Xiaoxiao, wait for me!
My child, I must pay you with blood!
Looking at Zhan Mingmei with a suddenly ferocious face, the smile on Xuan ange's face faded
Looking at an Xiaoxiao's back also becomes complex
Pulling Bai Muyang to the parking lot, an Xiaoxiao's first thing is to run around.
She just saw Ji Huahui coming out of the side door, but she couldn't see anyone.
I was struggling and saw two figures in the car next to me.
An Xiaoxiao threw away Bai Muyang and Yu Jialiang and drove directly to the black Buick.
This one or two hundred thousand car is Ji Huahui's consistent style.
"Hello, I'll find director Ji."
When the window opened, Ji Huahui looked lazy.
"What's up?"
Seeing that it was an Xiaoxiao, Ji Huahui was stunned. Then the color on his face was a little disgusting. "An Xiaoxiao, Yu Jialiang's agent, isn't he? Do you want to make a movie with me?"