Chapter 704: fate

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Yan Huan held the notebook tightly in his arms.
"Not for you."
When she finished, she locked the notebook in the cabinet.
Rowling resisted the urge to roll her eyes.
"Yan Huan, don't you have to be so stingy?"
Yan Huan didn’t want to speak, nor did she want to say that this was Lu Yi’s notebook. She was afraid that others would use it, so she dared not use it herself. She was afraid of putting any burden on the notebook. do not know either.
She went to the bed country, took off her shoes, and then pulled over the quilt to cover herself, and she was ready to sleep.
"Yan Huan, you have a lot of announcements, do you know?"
Rowling couldn't help it this time. She walked to the bed, and then lifted the quilt hard. "It's difficult to achieve because Lu Yi is dead, so do you want to follow him half dead?"
Yan Huan reached out and grabbed his quilt, "Don't quarrel, I want to rest."
"Announcement, advertisement," Rowling sat down and dragged the quilt with her. "You didn't answer any of them?"
"Well, no," Yan Huan is not interested in these. She has worked hard to draw a full stop for her, a full stop in the interpretation circle, she thinks it is enough.
"People will forget you soon," Rowling had to mention this cruel fact.
"Then forget it. I have Linlang now, and I can't be hungry." She doesn't fight for anything, and she wants to fight again, and she fights again, and in the end she hasn't fought the sky.
Rowling really felt that Yan Huan was too difficult to manage. How could there be such an arduous actor under her hand, the eccentric people are very red, and the eccentric ones are now violent and self-abandoned.
The fact that she was so arrogant and self-abandoned is really resting, resting, and quiet. So Yan Huan is very calm, calmer than Rowling imagined, and in her current state, no matter what she shoots, only the extent of smashing, so she knows herself well.
She just wants a good rest now, nothing more.
Rowling stared at Huanhuan for a long time, and knew that her own words were spoken in vain, and for a long time, she played the piano with cattle.
She walked to the desk again and pointed at the articles she brought with her. These are the company's account statements for the year. Take a look, and I will tell you one more thing.
"Huang Ming has a new drama to be turned on this year. I want to find you to play the female number one. I should have informed you long ago, but at that time you were before the filming began. Now I want to ask you, this drama you Do you want to participate?"
"What's the name?" Yan Huan continued to fall asleep, but his ears were listening and his brain was thinking.
"It's called Zihuahua'er," Rowling turned out a script. "I've probably seen the script. The idea is very special. The plot is also very exciting, and the investment is also large. It's not a literary film, but the cast of actors is also strong. , Do you want to pick it up?"
"This..." Yan Huan heard the aster flower and knew which drama it was, the one after his last life, which helped Su Muran to seal it.
"Why, interested?"
As soon as Rowling heard the words of Huanhuan, it seemed that she felt something interesting.
"Well," Yan Huan lazily embraced the quilt, "Interested..."
"Yes," Rowling answered. "I will call Huang Dao on this and confirm this matter. Are you sure?"
"Not good," Yan Huan turned over again, "I'm not interested."
This is tailor-made for Su Muran, and it is also the largest investment of the Su family. The investment of the Su family can make her take advantage of the end. Perhaps Huang Dao has this meaning, but in the end, the female number one can not fall. On her body, it would be Su Mu.
At that time, where would she be located, was kicked out of the crew, but played an insignificant character in it, and then to Su Muran as a foil, and then use her popularity to give the show Add some traffic when she is stupid.
"You are not interested, Huang Dao?" Luo Lin came over again and sat aside, really pinched Yan Huan's face. "Huang Dao has been a cutting-edge director in the past few years. You haven't cooperated yet. No matter whether he is a producer or a director, he has his own unique style, and this style is almost always notified at home and abroad. Such a good opportunity, you have missed it?"
"Yan Huan, you have won many times after the domestic film, and there are several films that are quite popular, but what you lack most now is the International Golden Award, that is, after the international film, if you do not meet this standard, No matter how many honors you have at home, you have won several post-film awards. What's the use? None of the ten domestic ones has a high international gold content."
"Don't go, 々Yanhuan is still the same sentence, no matter how Rowling wears her mouth, it is intimidating and lure, soft and hard bubbles, and even suicide by hitting the wall. It has nothing to do with her anyway.
Yan Huan is iron-hearted, just not going.
Rowling really wanted to pull Yan Huan up and beat her up again.
"If you continue this way, you must be surpassed by Su Muran. She and Lu Qin have appeared in a few good movies this year. Recently, their popularity has increased and their acting skills have also been fully improved. Yan Huan, not everyone All of them were stagnant. Su Muran’s acting skills were notoriously bad, but they couldn’t stand the forces behind others, but now their acting skills are also up. ."
Rowling was full of emotion here, and spitting for a long time. She said that Huan responded, not others, but her slight snoring voice. She was sleepy and tired. If there was no accident, this After a high-intensity filming, she had to sleep at least three days and three nights to recover.
Rowling stretched out her hand and put it on Yan Huan's neck. She almost got down and strangled her.
Playing the piano against the cow, she renounced herself, she stood up, walked away with her own things, and Bai came, and Bai said so much.
And when the door outside was closed, Yan Huan slowly opened his eyes.
She would have been sealed, and the aster flower was originally Su Muran. This point, no matter whether she is happy or not, she can’t take it away. As for the end, who will really seal, she is not in a hurry, she Waiting for results, but also waiting for fate.
If fate is followed by Yan Huansheng and parting to death, then Su Muran may not be good because she is short-lived.
Pulling the quilt away, Yan Huan sat up again, then walked to the edge of the cabinet, took out the notebook from the inside, hugged it, and sat back on the bed, then opened the notebook and put it on his leg In the past, I began to look for more than a year, Su Muran and Lu Qin made a film.