Chapter 968

Name:Hello Mr. King Author:Bright Phoenix
Coercion and inducement sent Zongsheng away. Yun thought about it and believed that Zongsheng didn't dare to squeeze zongqirui too much.

"My wife just looked so beautiful." Song Mian unconsciously stood behind Yun Xiang and stretched out his hands to hoop her in his arms.

Yun thought and turned his eyes: "Mr. Song, are you praising yourself?"

She just deliberately released pressure on Zongsheng. This was when she accompanied song Mian to various places at the end of last year. She happened to see song Mian deliberately imitating one or two of his subordinates who were a little arrogant.

Low and deep laughter overflowed from Song Mian's throat: "I'm very happy. My wife observed me carefully."

Yun thought about breaking away from him and turned to him with a fake smile: "Mr. Song, you really think more. I'll go outside with you and know you. Except you, I only know song Yao. The reason why I look at you is because your face is better than song Yao."

Just approaching, song Yao, who was going to report to song Mian, stumbled at his feet and almost couldn't stand steadily.

Is he ugly?

Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, he's not ugly. I can only blame the young master for his high appearance!

"What's up?" Song Mian didn't play with Yun, because he caught the dignity between Song Yao's eyebrows.

"Young master, Tang Zhiyu escaped." Song Yao's voice was steady. "Tang Zhiyu got out of the siege and was seriously injured. I personally took someone to search where he disappeared and lost his direction."

"Someone saved him," Song Mian said firmly.

"He was shot very close to his heart." Song Yao said hesitantly, "it may not be able to save life."

"No one has the strength to save a dead man." Song Mian's eyes are getting colder.

"In addition..." Song Yao said after a pause, "the old man of the Tang family issued a hunting order."

"Chase or stop?" Song Mian's lips were slightly raised and a beam of cold light crossed.

Song Yao lowered his head and said nothing.

"Whether it's chasing or blocking the killing, he can't use any more contacts of the Tang family since then. The hunting order has come down. Even if he's dead, old Tang can only recognize him." Song Mian said quietly, "the people who will save him at this time must be those who have enemies with the Song family."

"Yes." Song Yao responded and turned away.

"A Mian..." Yun thought and looked at Song Mian with some worry.

"It's all right. He was seriously injured and couldn't recover in a few months. He didn't have time to make waves at our wedding." Song Mian looked soft and said to Yun in a low voice.

"I just arranged a patient here. The operation is imminent. You go abroad first. I'll find you in two days."

"It doesn't matter. You also said he had to lie down for a few months. You don't have to come to me. There are still many things about the wedding. I'm already very sorry that I didn't stay at this time. If you delay your business for me, I'll be even more upset." Cloud thought and looked at Song Mian, "you have to believe me. I'm not a weak woman with no strength to bind chickens."

"OK."

Since Yun thought about it, song Mian naturally had to believe her, but secretly he still had to make some careful arrangements.

Even when going abroad, Yunxiang also took song Mian's private plane. The private plane is highly deployable. Yunxiang doesn't have to catch a plane. He can make reasonable arrangements, save some time and have more rest.

After all, he has to be a bride when he comes back. Yun doesn't expect to look haggard when he thinks about it.

When I came abroad this time, Yunxiang obviously felt the change. Almost everywhere I went, there would be enthusiastic fans at home and abroad, not limited to Chinese Americans. Flying on the branches has been popular abroad for half a month. Many people remember Yunxiang, a beautiful young Chinese girl who was once known only in the United States, This time, it is a resounding international.

The endorsement talk went very smoothly and the treatment was surprisingly good. In He Wei's selection of three and four, he chose the best three.

Yun thought she was busy. She took three promotional photos and two groups of advertisements in half a month, which made her hair almost dry. Song Qian still took good care of her, otherwise Yun didn't dare to think how bad it would be.

It was mid July. Seeing that there was still one last advertisement left, cloud was relieved to think about it.

"Hard work." He Wei thought to the unhappy cloud and smiled like a loving father.

It's really hard to think about the cloud these days, but it's also a matter of no way. There are not many people in this circle with such a status as cloud.

It's a rare day off today. He Wei took Yun to a special restaurant to enjoy the good time of the music capital.

"But brother, does Qianqian have it?" Cloud thought weakly and asked, the joy on He Wei's face was too obvious.

Song Qian stared in an instant and blurted out, "if I had one, it wouldn't be him."

He Wei's face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

"Pooh." Cloud thought he was cured immediately. He looked at He Wei with a disgusted face. He created such a good opportunity for him. He couldn't take anyone. He hasn't eaten meat yet.

Tut Tut, sympathize for a second.

After receiving cloud's disdainful eyes, He Wei itched to hit people: "I've only been chasing for a year. Unlike your husband, who has been chasing for several years, I didn't eat in my mouth."

"My husband is only thirty years old, but you are forty!" Can you compare?

He Wei:

This wretched child is no longer the clever and lovely cloud.

Unable to provoke the two women, He Wei can only change the topic: "the film recommended to the grand hall for the best international award this year is flying to the branches. I asked about the chairman of the judges of the grand hall. This session is Joseph."

"The nomination has not come out. Every year our country will recommend films to compete, but so far, our country won an award 15 years ago." Cloud thought he Wei was excited. "Joseph, even the chairman of the jury, won't favor me because he appreciates me a little."

"In the past, most of the films pushed were films with high domestic box office, but there were no splashes abroad. This time, our" flying to the branches "is different. It not only has high box office at home and abroad, but also has connotation." He Wei is quite optimistic about the film.

Just like a simple fairy tale, its implication is deep and broad, and everyone can understand it, taste it carefully and understand it thoroughly.

And it integrates some Chinese and Western cultures. There is a beautiful desire for friendship between China and the West expressed in it. He has vaguely heard that the theme of the grand hall this year is peace.

This is undoubtedly an advantage for their films.

"I have asked Deng yang to design a dress for you." He Wei thought the red carpet would never run away.

"But brother, let alone how difficult it is for us to compete for this award. Even if we get it, it will only be awarded to the director."