"You can calm him down. I'll go to the company to see him rehearse tomorrow."

"Good and good. As expected, good people have good rewards and are still alive."

After the phone hung up, Chen Qingqing called the director again.

The director was so excited.

"Not dead, great! My wife is crying to tears these days. I will tell her the good news

Chen Qingqing moved in the bottom of her heart and said, "OK, thank your wife for me. She is so worried about our safety."

"Should be, should be."

"What about you, director? We're dead. Are you worried about how the shares of Qingqing film and TV should be rooted? "

"I'll go! Why do you think so of me

"Because I think you are such a person! But it's ok We do not need, too many people, for us to pay too much feelings, in the end, is just a passer-by in life

Then he hung up.

The director took the phone and didn't come back for a long time.

Can this girl read mind?

These days, we have indeed considered this matter.

Chen Qingqing and situ Feng, in this world, oh no It should be in the capital city, there are no relatives and friends.

They came from a paradise, which he and Fang Yu knew.

If they really die, the shares of those companies, he and Fang Yu, can really find a way to divide them up without leaving traces.

Thinking like this, suddenly some cry and laugh.

Sure enough, bad people can not be ah, so easy to be found.

Chen Qingqing is not a mind reader, but can be seen from the tone and attitude of the director.

Very excited, but also have a kind of, repressed release feeling.

He guessed whether he had such an idea, and then he had been fighting in his heart.

Knowing that they are not dead, still alive, there is no need to continue to suppress, because there is no play.

Not a bad person, but a bit greedy.

Chen Qingqing did not care.

This is, irrelevant people, will not leave too much emotion in the mortal world.

Then he made a phone call to Zhou Nan. Zhou Nan knew that she was still alive, and her eyes were red with excitement. He said incoherently, "it's good to live Just live Chen Qingqing, do you know! You and situ Feng, both of us, have become the belief of our group, and are the goal of our struggle. One day, we just want to be like you.

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no matter the appearance, bearing, personal connotation and charm, we are pursuing the feeling of life.

When we know that you are good, we will rest assured that

will continue to follow your steps. " Chen Qingqing said with a bitter smile: "you don't have to be like this. You are just passers-by in life! Our life and death do not need to be so important to you, Zhou Nan Faith is only temporary. Before we appeared, what kind of life did you live?

, in the future, you'd better go on like that!

Then, thank you, and your friends for your concern. "

I hung up the phone.

Zhou Nan didn't return to his mind after half a sound.

How do you feel when you go abroad?

Is it because of the experience of life and death, with a new sense of life?

Don't want to have too much involvement with them to say such words?

Zhou Nan silently wry smile, put down the phone.

Aftertaste, her words.

It's just a passer-by Well, it's also a passer-by I always remember in my heart.

Never, for a person, to believe that way.

This is true for Chen Qingqing and for situ Feng.

Chen Qingqing appeased the people around him and sent a red envelope on his micro blog.

It's still for fans.

"Thank you I am so worried about us. I have returned home safely. I will go to the company tomorrow and choose a good script to shoot a new play

Fans immediately grab the red envelope, and the comments start to explode again.

"Mother, it's wonderful that the goddess is still alive."

"As soon as you come back, you will be given a red envelope! Now to the goddess to come, money is not much, take to buy a piece of tofu, get rid of bad luck! Every country can be hit by a tsunami, which is no one. "

"Yes, buy a piece of tofu to get rid of the mildew. I wish the goddess peace and security all the time."

"Yes, get rid of the mildew."

A series of them. This is all that's left.

Bean curd is $1.51, and Chen Qingqing has received nearly 100000 bean curd money from fans.

Weibo is divided into half and tens of thousands of yuan.

These tofu are enough to kill yourself.

Immediately sent a micro blog saying: enough, enough! So much tofu will kill me.

The fans all laughed to death."Well, no more, stop and stop After a while, we were killed. We had no goddess

But there are still those who join in the fun and continue to make the hair.

After all, it's only one yuan and fifty cents, not much.

But I can't bear Chen Qingqing's popularity!

Hundreds of millions of fans, one for each person, will cost tens of millions of yuan, but not everyone will.

It's just some loyal and loyal fans.

But also received nearly 200000 red envelopes.

Chen Qingqing feels that if he doesn't film, he doesn't have to work so hard. He can't die of hunger!

These fans can feed themselves.

But in return, we still have to film. Otherwise, who can remember her? We must refresh and refresh the sense of existence on the big screen.

At least for the next two years.

This is the only return an idol gives to fans.

As much as she can, she can make more classic works and leave them for them.

That's all we can do.

Quietly went to the company, selected a few scripts.

Fang Yu frowned and said, "Qingqing, can't we spell like this? It's enough to produce two cinema movies a year. You've also chosen a TV play script. "

Chen Qingqing said with a smile: "sister Yu, there are still two years left. Situ Feng and I are going back to..."

"Ah?"

"Three years in all."

"My God You wait for me, digest this message first Are you going back to your paradise? Never come out again? "

"Yes So, I want to do my best to leave more things outside in return for my fans

"I thought, my God, how could this happen? I thought you would stay all the time, and even go back."

"Sister Yu, there will be no banquet that will not end. Sooner or later, it will end, so I've never been able to keep in touch with you, so long as I can. "

"Ah, fate is coming. It can't be stopped. Fate has to go. Don't stop it. Go with it."

"Well, there are still two years to go, and it's not urgent This is my workload this year. I will arrange the time for two TV plays, one TV series, one modern one and two ancient books. "

"Good For two years, don't be too tired. Just be happy. "

"Well, I will. I'll go and see Xiaoji's training." "Go ahead."