Crush is a long-term solution

Chapter 557

"That's not what it means, it's not very convenient."

"Why is it inconvenient?"

Fu Siyue explained: "There was an accident on the set, and the director is dealing with it. If he sees me chatting with others, the director will probably blame me."

"What director did you find? And this problem?"

"Okay, I won't talk so much useless with you, you just stand there and wait for me, I'll go out now."

Fu Lin hung up the phone and looked at Nancy: "My son said to pick us up and have coffee together."

The latter was slightly surprised: "Aunt Linlin, does it look like there is a coffee shop around here?"

Fu Lin shook her head helplessly: "I don't know, let him arrange it."

Ten minutes later, Fu Siyue appeared.

Fu Lin was his biological mother, and he saw it right away. Of course, the moment he saw Fu Lin, he probably glanced at Nancy and nodded as a greeting.

Nancy is also very accommodating.

"Son, why are you tanned like this? It's so dark, it's so ugly!"

"The weather hasn't been so cold in the past two months. Most of the scenes were shot under strong light. It's normal to be a little dark. Let's go and sit somewhere."

Fu Lin nodded.

When they raised their feet, Nancy took the initiative to say hello to Fu Siyue: "Brother Siyue, I am Nancy, and my Chinese name is Fu Nansi."

Hearing this name, Fu Siyue glanced at Fu Lin, and then smiled at Nancy: "Your name is my mother's masterpiece, right?"

Nancy repeated the word "masterpiece" in her mind, and looked at Fu Lin in confusion.

Please like the latter: "Yes, it is my acquisition, does it sound good?"

"Barely able to hear."

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about?"

Fu Siyue chuckled lightly: "I didn't hurt you, it's enough to save face, okay?"

Fu Lin snorted coldly.

About one kilometer away from the set, there was a cafe. Fu Lin and Fu Siyue chatted about their current situation and some plans from years ago.

Nancy sat and listened earnestly. She had many questions, but she probably understood that this was a warm moment between Fu Lin and her son, so she didn't interrupt.

After chatting for about three to ten minutes, Fu Siyue was urged to find someone by a phone call.

He looked at Fu Lin: "Mom, I have to go. Yesterday I specifically asked the director. It is estimated that this drama can be finished a few years ago. Then I will go home to spend the New Year with you."

Fu Lin frowned.

She smiled and asked, "Didn't you say you're not sure? How come the director is so sure? You should have a script too, right? You're not sure how much you've filmed and how long it will take to finish?"

Fu Siyue leaned on the seat, sitting lazily and casually: "Originally, we couldn't finish the filming, but the female lead of our crew has a strong background. Her father urged her to go home for the New Year, and it seemed that she was directly urged to the director. Give it? Your son is able to follow the glory because of this."

Fu Lin, "..."

She glanced at her son: "You are too shabby, aren't you? You are also a person with a background. His daughter is the first, your son is the third, whose daughter, tell me your name?"

The latter looked at his mother dislikedly: "My daughter-in-law doesn't want my family to take care of this at all, and neither do I. Don't insult us literary and art workers."

"Who did you say the first woman is?"

"Mu Xinhui, the daughter of Mu Lao, the boss of the leather industry in the imperial capital, have you heard of it?"

Fu Lin smiled: "So it's her."

"know?"

"Of course, that girl is very beautiful, and she was lost for a while when she was a child. If the mother's life was not hanging by a thread, and she cried and said to her daughter, Mr. Mu might not be able to find her."

(End of this chapter)