Elite Wife Full Fire

The whole city was turned upside down by Qin Fang, and the instigator of all this, Du Rongyin, was already on the plane to Milan, feeling extremely calm.

After all the dust settled, I didn't feel reconciled to it at the beginning, but felt that the development of the matter was a bit too dramatic.

Just like my former self, I never thought that one day, I would run away like a bereaved dog.

The days passed day by day like this, and soon, the movie Duan prepared finally officially entered the shooting period.

Yang Yunyun still had some worries in his heart, and after struggling again and again, he finally found Li Zhe.

People say that children from poor families start their own families early. This statement is indeed true. Judging from his usual state, he is obviously much more mature than other people in the studio.

"boss."

Li Zhe looked at Yang Yunyun with a little gratitude. To him, Yang Yunyun was not only his immediate boss, but also a benefactor and bole.

Without Yang Yunyun, there would be no him today.

"You're going to join the crew tomorrow, right?"

Li Zhe nodded, "The director has already sent a message, saying that they want us to prepare for the next few days, and they will send someone to pick us up tomorrow."

Yang Yunyun nodded clearly, and then said, "I called you here today, but I actually hope that you can help me look after Qingning."

Li Zhe seemed slightly surprised, "Looking at Qingning?"

"That's right, you must have known the news that Director Du sent back earlier. The so-called abnormality must have a demon. It is always right for us to be cautious. Besides, Qingning is always in a daze It looks like a mess, if no one follows, I really feel a little worried."

Compared with those large performing arts companies, Yang Yunyun's studio is obviously more warm, at least she doesn't treat these people as a tool to make money, but gets along with them as friends.

"Don't worry, boss, I understand."

After some exhortations, Yang Yunyun's originally uneasy mood finally calmed down, and she nodded in Li Zhe's direction, "Then you go back and prepare first, if anything happens to the crew, remember to send the news back, Let’s all figure it out together.”

Li Zhe could tell whether it was false or sincere, but it was precisely because of this that when he looked at Yang Yunyun, the expression of gratitude in his eyes was deeper.

Most of the artists in the studio joined Du An's crew, so that Yang Yunyun, who was busy with work, had a rare vacation.

After finishing the matter at hand, she planned to go to Yan Muhan's company to give him a surprise.

She tried many times at home, and finally she came to Yan Muhan's company with the love bento made by herself.

There was a smiling little girl at the front desk. When she saw Yang Yunyun, she said crisply, "Madam is here? Are you going to find the president now?"

Yang Yunyun smiled lightly and nodded, then put his index finger on his mouth, as if to tell her not to tell this matter.

The so-called surprise, if it is known in advance, what kind of surprise can it be?

The staff at the front desk nodded in understanding. After Yang Yunyun got on the president's special elevator, he seemed a little excited for a while.

"As expected of a famous model couple!"

When they first got married, I don't know how many people were waiting to see Yang Yunyun's jokes. It has been so many years, but the relationship between the two of them is getting deeper and deeper.

It's not as everyone guessed at the beginning.

Arriving unimpeded all the way to the outside of the office, Yang Yunyun pretended to clear his throat, then raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Yan Muhan's lazy voice came from inside the room, "Come in."

I thought it would be the assistant who came over at this time, but the person who didn't want to push the door in turned out to be Yang Yunyun.

"Wife?"

Involuntarily putting down the document in his hand, Yan Muhan said, "Why did you come here to look for me all of a sudden?"

Yang Yunyun had a smile on his face, and walked to Yan Muhan's side very naturally, and then sat on the chair beside him.

"I'm done with the work in the studio. Of course I came to see you. By the way, for the sake of your hard work, I will cook and reward you myself."

As he said that, Yang Yunyun took out the bento she made, probably because of the ups and downs along the way, so that the appearance at the moment is really not good-looking, the exquisite box has become messy, and her face is a little more in an instant. Embarrassed look.

He cleared his throat a little to hide it, and then tried to restore his image.

"Although it doesn't look very good, I tasted it before it was cooked. It's not bad. Would you like to try it?"

Yan Muhan's eyes were full of warmth from the beginning to the end, such eyes were extremely focused, as long as Yang Yunyun was present, his eyes would only have room for this one person forever.

"Since my wife made it herself, it must be delicious in this world. I think it looks very good."

Hearing this, Yang Yunyun was slightly taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help thinking in his heart, is this the so-called beauty in the eye of the beholder?
The bento has become like this, it is really not easy for Yan Muhan to say such words against his will.

The bento just out of the pot was still steaming, Yan Muhan quickly ate it up, and then smiled and looked in Yang Yunyun's direction.

"Thank Wife."

Yang Yunyun blushed slightly, "Thank you for what, isn't this what I should do?"

According to the normal situation, it is quite normal to wash hands and make soup, but it seems that she spends too much time and energy in the studio, so that she seems to be a little neglectful of her family.

Realizing this, Yang Yunyun's mood suddenly became complicated. He silently stared at the person in front of him for a while, and finally asked, "Mu Han, do you think I'm an unqualified wife?"

Yan Muhan seemed a little surprised, and then couldn't help asking: "Why does my wife have such thoughts?"

"I just feel that I am clumsy and can't do anything well. If it were someone else, I would definitely not give such a perfunctory lunch to my husband."

Seeing Yang Yunyun's dejected look, Yan Muhan couldn't help but comfort him: "What's the matter? Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses, but not every woman can be like his wife. The confidence to stand shoulder to shoulder with me."