Ling Jiao came out of the restaurant and looked at the sign strangely.

Although she is also a little famous now, no fan is so generous.

This is a high-end restaurant. Their meal just came down to nearly 2000.

"What's the matter?" Fu Shiqin asked.

"A little strange." Lingjiao said.

Fu Shiqin opened the door for her. When she got on, she went back to the driver's seat and sat down.

"It's not strange."

"He said their boss was a fan of me, but he always knew I was coming in the restaurant." Ling Jiao looked at the restaurant again and murmured, "but it's free for me and I want to sign, but I don't see anyone."

Generally, such fans need to sign and take photos together.

However, this so-called fan, but as long as a signature, the figure did not see one.

"Er Maybe the boss is a little busy and just went out, so he asked the waiter for a signature. " Fu Shiqin said with a smile.

The owner of the restaurant has been sitting opposite her, but she can't know about it now.

Lingjiao just muttered curiously for a while, and gave up.

Fu Shiqin looked at the sky. It was just night.

"Is there any other place to go?"

"No, I want to go back and read." Lingjiao said.

She usually doesn't like playing outside as much as she does her job, that is, reading at home or learning some other skills.

"What book?" Fu Shiqin inquired.

"Colin McCullough's" the thorn bird, "but the foreign language is not very good, not particularly smooth to see." Lingjiao said to herself.

Fu Shiqin listened and read a paragraph while driving.

"Each of us has something we don't want to give up, even if it's killing us."

"But we are like this, like the old Celtic Legend of the thorn birds, weeping in the thorns and crying, dedication to die."

"We made our own brambles, never calculated the cost, endured the pain, and told ourselves it was worth it."

……

Ling Jiao looked at him in amazement and smiled for a long time.

"Have you seen it, too?"

"When I went to school, I saw the translated version. The English version seems too headache. Only my brother and my sister-in-law like foreign books." Fu Shiqin said, not forgetting to spit up his own brother and sister-in-law.

"The English version has a unique charm that the Chinese version does not have." Lingjiao said.

However, she is not so proficient in foreign languages, so it is a little difficult to read foreign books.

"If you like it, I'd like to know that there are too many books in my study." Fu Shiqin said.

Ling Jiao smiled and nodded, "what kind of books does Mrs. Fu like to read?"

Fu Shiqin stopped at the traffic light and looked at her.

"She and my brother seem to be interested in some love poems recently, but you are very interested in my sister-in-law."

"She is the youngest and most talented female director in China. It's normal for me to be curious." Lingjiao said.

Many people in China are curious about the amazing talents of young female directors. According to media reports, she reported that she had never attended a class in a day at the godu Film Academy.

However, since entering the industry, every role has become a classic, no wonder it has been compared to a legend by Da Cong.

"If you have time later, you can go to our house and get to know her well. She has mentioned you several times." Fu Shiqin said.

Ling Jiao replied with a smile, "OK, I will go when I have time."

She thought that knowing such a talented director should be of great benefit to her acting.