The disease of fast wearing is too charming

Chapter 387 The Golden Lord Above 27 (Burst 20)

Fei Fan was on the other end of the phone, flipping through the script given to him by Grandpa Qu, and praised Zhi Yuner in no uncertain terms, then he turned a page and asked the most important question: "By the way, the lead actor did you find it?"

"There is a male lead, a newcomer in my company, the female lead has decided to play by myself, and the rest of the supporting roles. Let's screen at that time."

Zhi Yun'er glanced at An Chen whose face had gradually changed because she had chatted with Fei Fan for too long, felt guilty for a moment, pouted and kissed him secretly, An Chen snorted, turned away her face proudly, The little expression of "the baby is angry, the kind of anger that can't be coaxed well by kissing" has made Zhi Yuner's heart of a domineering president cute!
Ahhh, my little wife is really cute.

I really want to be Cao. Hee hee hee hee.

"Have you figured out what the name of the play is?" Fei Fan hesitated when he heard Zhi Yuner say this, and then asked tangled.

"It's "Red Burial"." Zhi Yun'er stretched out her hand, patted An Chen's cheek meanly, and said with a smile after exposing enough oil.

"Red Burial." Ghost Bride.

Fei Fan murmured in a low voice, and then said, "Are you free this afternoon? Let's meet up."

Zhi Yuner let out an 'ah' pretending to be puzzled, and asked with a smile: "Why do you want to meet, Uncle Fei?"

"I'll take your play." Fei Fan put down the script and said with a smile.

"So, is Uncle Fei planning to debut again?" Zhi Yun'er pushed An Chen away and came over to kiss her on the head, asking in doubt.

An Chen was pushed away and angrily pinched Zhi Yuner's sensitive waist. She suppressed a 'hiss' and bit An Chen's outstretched finger. An Chen blushed and tried to withdraw her hand. No, Zhi Yun'er let him get away so easily, so she bit her teeth firmly.

An Chen blushed with anger, her jaw tensed, her light green emerald eyes tightly locked on her star-like eyes, and she remained silent.

"Yes. Your script is well written, but you can't let those smoky things be buried, so Uncle Fei will help you, help you choose people, help you shoot, how about it?" Fei Fan took a puff of cigarette ,explain.

"Then Xiaoyan, thank you Uncle Fei first." Zhi Yun'er smiled, and said in a low tone, "But I'm sorry, Uncle Fei, I have something to do in the afternoon, so I can't make an appointment with you, so let's go tomorrow morning Can not be done?"

Fei Fan readily agreed. "When do you say so?"

Zhi Yuner: "Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, your company will see you soon."

"Okay." Fei Fan nodded.

"Then, goodbye, Uncle Fei, take care of yourself." Zhi Yun'er said.

Before hanging up the phone, Fei Fan said, "Yes."

There was a beeping sound from the phone, Zhi Yun'er dropped the phone, and An Chen, who was sulking, forcefully pushed her over.

Zhi Yun'er was about to say, 'I'll give you a kiss so don't get angry, okay? '

But who knew that the young man would strike first.

Leaning down, he kissed her lips all at once, because he had never kissed before, Zhi Yun'er took the initiative a few times before, so An Chen's kisses were chaotic.

Jiang Zhiyun'er's mouth was swollen from gnawing.

After the kiss, Zhi Yun'er pushed An Chen's body away.

An Chen stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her lips, his clear voice was tinged with a thick hoarseness and lust, and he whispered, "I shouldn't let you go."

Zhi Yun'er's mouth hurts, she didn't hear what he said clearly, so she asked back: "What did you say?"

An Chen snorted coldly, but remained silent.

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