After wearing the book, the male protagonist next door always makes a cameo

Chapter 236 Once the power is in hand, follow orders
Song Xinrou's heart was warm, but her mouth was still stubborn: "Is there anything to avoid, anyway, I don't want to avoid such things."

"Don't be jealous..." Zhang Buxi leaned back, speaking in a loose tone, "It's fine if you don't be jealous, just wait for a little monster to come out, missing arms and legs, you can't blame anyone .”

Song Xinrou: "..."

Although it is an exaggeration, pregnant women really want to avoid drinks such as coffee.

Song Xinrou stayed on the set for a long time before leaving. Zhang Buxi came over to chat with her during the intermission. Finally, when Song Xinrou left the set, Zhang Buxi personally sent her to the car.

Zhang Buxi knocked on the car window.

Song Xinrou rolled down the car window. She didn't know what Song Xinrou liked to listen to, so she casually told her a few words: "Take good care of your baby, don't think about it, just come and chat with me if you want, but I'm so busy and have to pay by the hour."

The words above warmed Song Xinrou's heart.

What the hell is that last sentence? !
Before rolling up the car window, Song Xinrou didn't forget to tell Zhang Buxi again: "There is a saying that once you have the power in your hands, you should follow the orders. You had to be careful with Wen Qiao before, you heard that? "

"Well, I heard you."

Zhang Buxi responded, and finally watched the car drive away.

Looking at the rear of the car getting farther and farther away, Zhang Buxi fell into deep thought.

She would jump over the wall if the dog got anxious, of course she knew the truth.

From the perspective of God's vision, Wen Qiao disdains to fight her openly, because she is just a soft-spoken cannon fodder female supporting role, but if the plot really collapsed because of her fighting back, then if Wen Qiao wants to deal with her, really not kidding! ! !

After swallowing her anger for so long, she finally fought back once, and the plot collapsed. If she had known about it, she would have continued to swallow her anger.

never mind!

I did it all, and I regret having a fart.

You can't sit still and wait for death. Soldiers come to cover the water and soil.

Back on the set, Zhang Buxi beckoned for his assistant.

"Help me to see, what month does the filming start for Taste of the World, and how long does it take to finish filming?"

There are too many things, she can only roughly remember that after the filming of the old city and Sheng is finished, then the filming of the best taste in the world, and then the script after that, I have to read the script with old man Gao before deciding.

The little assistant rummaged through the work documents with his mobile phone.

After finding out, she replied in a weak voice: "Sister I don't like it, the best taste in the world is to hold a launching ceremony in mid-April, and the shooting time is signed for [-] days."

Zhang Buxi took a deep breath: "So long?"

The little assistant replied weakly: "The shooting time of the contract is fifty days."

Zhang Buxi: "..."

Frustrated, the little assistant said again: "However, in the contract, only your schedule can be changed at will."

Zhang Buxi: "..."

Mood is like an electrocardiogram, ups and downs, afraid of falling into a straight line.

On the one hand, Ying Shuxiu's pervert, on the other hand, Wen Qiao would do something to her at any time, and Zhang Buxi realized that she was now a sandwich biscuit, and it was really uncomfortable to be stuck in the middle.

After all, there is always the danger of hiccupping.

**
Country A, the presidential palace.

Wen Qiao, who had just finished taking a bath, was playing with the bathrobe strap on her waist with one hand, and dialing the phone with the other. Her wet hair was draped behind her back. She had just taken a bath, and after being fumigated by the dense moisture, her cheeks were blushing.

The other party connected quickly, and Wen Qiao called out, "Mom."

In the receiver, Huo Wenyu's voice could not conceal the joy, "Qiaoer, is everything okay in country A?"

(End of this chapter)