Jiang Shutong threw a look at an idiot, and there was no communication completely. "How did the entertainment industry tolerate you to live like this until today."

"What do you mean? What am I like?"

Jiang Shutong closed the script and filmed Lin Jialuo's chest, and said with a blank expression: "If one day the silly and sweet male protagonists are popular in the film and television industry, I think you can become more popular."

"Why... why am I so stupid?" Lin Jialuo looked dissatisfied, "I have been relying on my strength until today, not like you, the eldest young master."

Lin Jialuo is usually very serious when arguing. He simply moved a chair and sat down and said endlessly: "Jiang Shutong, ask yourself if you are green light all the way? Who else in the entertainment industry is more comfortable than you!"

Jiang Shutong endured it for a while, and finally got annoyed and said indifferently: "The director called you."

Lin Jialuo stopped talking and said suspiciously: "Why didn't I hear it?"

"I've called you twice."

"..." Lin Jialuo turned around while walking, "We'll talk about that question later."

When he walked away, Jiang Shutong threw the script on the table next to him and sent Shen Fu a WeChat message: [Come here]

Xu Ziqian was talking about his experience during his postgraduate studies, teaching, traveling around the world.

Shen Fu has always longed for such days, but she didn't have the courage to leave as soon as she said that. She caught up with the publication of "Sweetheart Girl" on the year she graduated, and her plan to study for graduate school was temporarily shelved.

In fact, she has been following the situation since she was a child and has never thought about this problem in particular. However, after half a year of graduation, she was in chaos. When she recalled the peaceful life she was studying, she still missed her a little.

"Senior brother. Do you think I should study for another graduate school?"

Xu Ziqian smiled, "That depends on why you studied. If it is for work and development, I don't recommend it."

Chen Fu looked at the sky in the distance, and the feeling of depression in her heart still had nowhere to dissipate. "Maybe, I miss that peaceful day a little."

After saying that, she smiled and felt a little unsatisfied. Just as her mother said, she had to persevere to persevere to the end if she couldn't endure hardships and did nothing.

"Actually, no matter what it is, what is the purpose-" Xu Ziqian paused, "Choose the path you will regret if you don't walk."

Chen Fu nodded thoughtfully, and said "Dingdong" on his phone. Jiang Shutong's message only has two words: [Come here]

Past? What did you do in the past?

Chen Fu stepped through the garden with her shadow. In the opposite room, Jiang Shutong stood a little lazy by leaning against the door frame.

It's May now, and the temperature in Hengdian is not low. He took off his brocade clothes and only wore a pure white robe. The strap on the waist was not tightened, and the collar at the front closure slightly spread out in a V-shaped shape, and the lines of the locks extend all the way to his chest.

Chen Fu didn't enter the door, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Shutong unlocked the phone and handed it to Chen Fu. The screen was filled with a chat box for the two.

"What does this expression mean?"

Don't he know? Why do he ask clearly?

Chen Fu stared at the screen for two seconds, her eyes slowly moved upwards, landing on his Adam's apple, and then swallowed her saliva in a bad mood, "It's... what the expression originally meant."

The air was quiet for two seconds, and Jiang Shutong's cell phone came in and called it to show that there were three zeros.

He glanced at it, frowned slightly, and hung up.

After a while, the phone number came in again.

Jiang Shutong stared at him for two seconds, looking a little impatient.

Yu Guang glanced at Chen Fu, and he handed over the phone, "Tell him that I'm not here."

Thinking it was an irrelevant call, Chen Fu subconsciously took it, stroked it and put it in her ear, and asked, "Who?"

Jiang Shutong said: "My dad."

Chen Fu had already "feeded" her body, and when she heard this, her whole body was frozen like an electric shock, and her brain went down for several seconds.

Hearing the male voice coming from the other end, she didn't know what was squirting, and said unconsciously to the receiver: "Dad--"

As soon as she said that, she immediately reacted, "Uh no! Uncle!"

The other end of the earpiece was completely quiet, and then the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the phone hung up.

Chen Fu stood there in a daze, and was embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

She lowered her head, hugged her head with her hands, and did not dare to look at Jiang Shutong, and explained incoherently: "I, I, I, I didn't mean it..."

The author has something to say: Father Jiang: Thank you, I was scared.

Thanks to the mines for "Sleeping for another winter"! Thanks to "Shangli*xi", "Thirty-year", "Fujiwa", "It's the light green pot", "Wei Yu Chenchen", "Wildless", "Poli", "Silent in the first place", "Auspicious Bodhi fo", "Zhang Jinghao's mother" for irrigating nutrient solution! Oh my! (*＾＾)

I'm about to get started!!! I swear by these few chapters!!! 50 red envelopes, good night
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