Gu Mingming has been looking blue and silent. Seeing that Fu Huai can't work there, the director has to call the producer to change the actors. She bites her lip and blurts out.

"Kyoto's Gao's Youjia film and television investment company, I'll contact you."

"Gao? Do you know Gao's people? " Gu Mingming's agent was also stunned.

Gu Mingming's face is very bad. She knows each other, but

Thinking of this, she sighed. In this situation, she can't help it. If she is expelled from the cast, her reputation will fall to the bottom. I don't know what the news outside will be like.

Looking at the time, it's three thirty in the afternoon.

Gu Mingming calculated, took his mobile phone, went to a far place, and dialed.

After only ten minutes of calling, she hung up. When she came back, her face was obviously relaxed: "yes, I'll call the information of the crew, and they will approve it."

"Mingming, do you really know Gao's person? Is he in charge? Or shareholders? "

Gu Mingming shakes her head and doesn't speak. She just takes away her mobile phone and goes back to her place to read the script.

The director hesitated and asked the deputy director to ask. The deputy director called back to the company and asked about it. Finally, he replied.

"Just asked Gao, the star film and television investment company over there said it had received the above instructions and asked it to call in the information and follow the process."

I didn't expect that Gu Mingming was really good at it. The anger on the director's face finally disappeared. Cheng Haomin hurried to Gu Mingming's side and asked about the situation in a roundabout way.

Gu Mingming is always shaking his head, is not willing to say.

It's hard for Cheng Haomin to say anything about her insistence, but he makes up his mind to keep in touch with Gu Mingming after the play. He has a hunch that Gu Mingming's identity is not simple, maybe he can take him to the top.

……

Evening, 8:30.

After getting off the plane, Jos was very tired.

Half of her body was leaning against Jing chihan, soft and weak.

I didn't expect that a trip would be so tiring, and the whole tourist area could see people pointing fingers at them everywhere. Just because the two stars sent a microblog, it caused public opinion on the Internet. Although most people didn't mean any harm, they still looked around like monkeys.

Finally, I met two reporters who said they wanted to interview them.

Jing chihan squinted and scared people away.

But because of this, they didn't enjoy themselves and didn't go to many places. In the end, they just walked on the street for a while, enjoyed the lake scenery for a while, and went to dinner.

After dinner, I bought a plane ticket.

Jing zhehan hugged her and let her lean back at ease. He called a taxi and soon the taxi stopped in front of them.

After driving for a while, the car came downstairs.

As soon as they got into the room, joss was dead. He lay on the sofa and didn't move.

Jing chihan took off his coat and sat down beside her.

Jos leaned over, put his head on his lap and rubbed it into his arms.

Two cats, who were already sleeping, stretched their backs, jumped on the sofa and ran to Jing chihan's arms. The bread was held by Jing chihan. There was no place for the dough to stand, so they stood on joss' head and said they would sit down.

"It was a fun day, but it was a complete disappointment. It was really boring," he murmured She said, turning over and lying up, looking at the man's delicate face: "you say if we let the seats in the first place, wouldn't there be so much to do? It's better to know more than less. These stars and fans are so troublesome. "

"Well." He cool fingertips for her to get messy hair down, light said: "has let Li Li deal with, should have ended."

"I hope so." With a sound of joss, he suddenly thought of something. He sat up, took out his mobile phone, looked east and West, and asked curiously, "the thing that the little girl showed me is called Weibo, isn't it? Where can I get off? "

"You want to see it?"

"Can't I see it when I know someone is scolding me?" She snorted, unconvinced.

Jing zhehan rubbed her head: "since I know it's scolding, watching it also affects my mood."

That seems to be true. Joss thought for a moment, threw the mobile phone away neatly, and buried it in his arms again: "then I won't watch it. Maybe I'll find myself guilty."

The man chuckled, put the cat on the ground and picked her up.

Joss was tired of wrapping himself around his neck and allowed him to carry himself up to the second floor.

When they take a bath, they do it together, which is famous for saving time. In fact, the bath has not been finished for a full hour, which wastes more time.

After they came out, joss didn't come out of the bed. Jing chihan received the e-mail, and the important one came back first. Then he turned off the computer and went to sleep with his wife.

At this time, it's not even ten o'clock.

But both of them are obviously tired, not physically, but psychologically. They have been upset all day.

……

When he arrived at the company the next day, as soon as joss arrived at the 13th floor, Zhao Yang came over and said, "you're on TV, do you know?"

Qiao Si's head aches. When he was in Qijiang yesterday, Fu Chen gloated and called to say congratulations to their husband and wife for being on TV, with a series of shameless laughter.

Now Zhao Yang is here again.

Jos rubbed his eyebrows. "Can you stop talking about black history?"

"How can this be black history? It's glorious. Do you think your parents know it?"

My parents have the habit of watching news, but they don't watch entertainment news. What they watch are national news, international news, and livelihood news.

Plus yesterday and today did not receive a phone call, joss guessed that parents should not know, plus the recent Karina, most of them have no time to pay attention to these.

Lu Yi beside also echoed with a smile: "when I was watching the news yesterday, angel also asked me if this is sister joss."

"Angel?" Zhao Yang turned his head and his eyes changed: "Lu Yi, do you have a girlfriend?"

"No, angel, it's me..." Ruyi seemed hesitant and finally said frankly, "it's my daughter. I have a son named Andre. They are twins."

Zhao Yang

Chen Xin

"Tension".... "

Xia Hao

Other colleagues:

So you even have children.

But Joyce couldn't help looking at Ruyi. Did he adopt two children?