He Wangye dominates the entertainment industry

"Then you are free."

"Beep", the phone was forcibly hung up.

Lin Yang flicked it angrily, and the phone hit the wall, and it immediately fell apart.

He wiped his hands expressionlessly, put on his mask, tightened his hat, and walked out of the clubhouse.

He stood in front of the door, wanted to call a car, but found that he had no mobile phone.

He could only walk along the street to the company. Fortunately, the clubhouse was not very far from the company. He tightened his hat and mask, and walked on the road with his head down.

While waiting for the red light, there were two girls chattering beside me.

"Have you watched this issue of "Happy Waterfall"? Wow! Niannian is really protecting herself for Mr. Feng! She doesn't even want to do business with Lin Yang!"

"I don't want to let me go! Isn't Lin Yang going to the moon and touching porcelain? Just a little idol, I don't know where the shit luck came from to star in "The Kind Heart of the Doctor", and he walked the red carpet with Mr. Nian Nianfeng , I am really overwhelmed!"

……

Lin Yang's face became darker and darker.

White year, another white year!
How can she, a hypocritical virgin whore, live so well?

The Holy Mother bitch who wanted to save the whole world turned her face on him?
Why?
Where did he offend them?

bitch!

They're all sluts!

When the light came on green, he trotted through, striding until he started running.

He couldn't wait to go back and find those two videos, and put Bai Nian to death.

But Bai Nian didn't know that she was talking on the phone with her boyfriend who was finally going back to China.

"When will you arrive? Shall I pick you up?"

Feng Heng was covered in wind and frost. He couldn't wait to see the little rabbit, but he came to the airport without hesitation after talking about the matter, and he didn't even have time to change into his clothes.

At this time, his exquisite handmade couture was already in tatters, with fine gravel and dust hanging on it, and his beard was unshaven. He looked like a vagrant begging on the street.

"No, see you tomorrow."

He didn't want the little rabbit to see him in such a mess.

Bai Nian was a bit disappointed.

She really wants to pick up her boyfriend.

But she also knows that she is stared at by many paparazzi now, and she is not suitable to appear at the airport.

"Okay, see you tomorrow then."

"Well, I will go to the company to hold a script meeting as soon as I land." Feng Heng added.

Bai Nian was startled: "There's no need to be in such a hurry, right?"

The reason why the script has not been finalized is because Feng Heng likes two of them, but he has a modification request, so he has been waiting for him to return to China.

But the crew has already been set up, and just waiting for the script to be finalized, casting can start shooting at any time.

Feng Heng remembered the script in his hand, and chuckled: "I can't wait."

The next day, Bai Nian showed up at the company early in the morning, casually flipping through the two scripts selected by Feng Heng.

One of them was an ancient puppet, she just took a look at it and understood why the prince chose it.

This script is based on the Dafeng Dynasty, telling the story of the most famous King Heng and his concubines in the Dafeng Dynasty.

Isn't this a replica of her and the prince?

Looking at it, her eyes unconsciously glanced out.

He clearly knew it was still early, and he knew that it was impossible for that person to come so fast, but he couldn't help but look out, expecting him to fall from the sky.

"What are you watching every year?" Xiaomang asked.

Bai Nian turned around and changed another script: "It's nothing."

She flipped through the script absent-mindedly. The book she was holding was an urban romantic comedy. The hero was an ordinary domineering president. He talked less and made more money and was extremely cold. It was written according to the prince's own personality.

But it's not just a story about the domineering president falling in love with me. The heroine is an ordinary new media editor. Because of a coincidental case, she was involved with the domineering president. Afterwards, the two were regarded as suspects by the police. In order to clear the suspicion , many ironic stories happened.

Very relaxed, with a tendency to suspense, love is also very sweet.

Bai Nian liked this one more than the last one.

She closed the last page, still smiling at her aunt.

"Like this?"

A cold voice sounded from behind.

Looking back during the year, the boyfriend I haven't seen for a long time is behind me.

Even after taking a bath and changing clothes, he still couldn't stop himself from being covered in wind and frost, lost weight, and his eyes became sharper, like a lone wolf proudly under the moon.

Bai Nian stretched out his arms and tilted his head: "Boyfriend, welcome home!"

Feng Heng smiled slightly, pulled his hand, and the little girl fell into his arms: "Miss me?"

Bai Nian's cheeks flushed, and he whispered, "Think about it."

The two quickly separated and took their seats. Bai Nian handed both scripts to her boyfriend, "Which one do you like better?"

Xiaomang: "..."

Is this how we started talking about business?
Reunion after a long absence, wouldn't it make sense not to have a passionate kiss?

She stood up suddenly: "I'm going to find Brother Qing and the screenwriters."

After she went out, Feng Heng bent down, and his warm breath hit Bai Nian's face.

Bai Nian stepped back unconsciously, but was caught by a long arm and imprisoned in front of someone's chest.

She swallowed unconsciously, the corners of her eyes flushed, ashamed.

"Father, actually, I miss you so much."

The little girl's voice was as thin as a mosquito, but it was clearly audible, and every word fell in Feng Heng's ears like a drum.

The self-control he was so proud of completely collapsed.

He leaned forward, connecting his lips and teeth, and swallowed the red and tender peach, it was soft and sweet, it was the most precious delicacy in the world.

The tip of his tongue hurt slightly, and the longing for the past few days mixed with his breath seemed to be ignited by a fire, exploding a huge mushroom cloud, and blowing away all inappropriate thoughts in Bai Nian's mind.

Between heaven and earth, only lips and teeth are left, and there is only one person in front of him.

She panted heavily, and responded awkwardly and cautiously, in exchange for a more raging plunder from the gust of wind.

The two were about to separate, the aftertaste of the explosion stimulated the corners of Bai Nian's eyes to turn red, his eyes shone like stars, he slightly avoided his eyes, covered his hot cheeks, and refused to say a word.

Feng Heng touched the top of her hair and said softly, "They are coming in."

After 30 seconds, the sound of footsteps reached the door.

Everyone pushed the door open, and what they saw was two people sitting upright, one holding a script, discussing in a serious manner.

Gu Qing: "..."

Cow wow!

The boss who couldn't control himself and flew back overnight had great self-control!
Xiaomang: "..."

Ah!
Primary school chickens in love!
After everyone was seated, Feng Heng took out the puppet script: "I have a few suggestions for revision."

Bai Nian only looked at the outline, and curiously followed Feng Heng's rhythm to open it.

"No. 30, Act [-], why did the emperor frame King Heng? No."

Screenwriter Cheng: "Because of his outstanding achievements."

Bai Nian turned to look at Wang Ye.

He frowned slightly: "They are brothers."

Screenwriter Cheng insisted: "The royal family has no family ties. Historians have speculated that the death of King Heng was secretly done by the emperor. I also based this on historical data."

Feng Heng made a final decision: "Change."

The person who assassinated him was obviously a spy from another country, why did the emperor say that?
"In the fourth act, King Heng wants the concubine to have a child for the empress dowager's sake, no."

He said it with absolute certainty: "He would never touch another woman."

Screenwriter Cheng argues: "But according to historical records, King Heng and his concubine respect each other like guests. Except for having no children, they are no different from a loving couple. I must be loyal to historical studies for this script, and I will not change it!"

She was filled with righteous indignation: "Heng Wang is my favorite character, I will never change it! At worst, I will quit!"

Bai Nian: "..."

I urge you to take this sentence back.

Screenwriter Cheng slapped the table angrily: "I will never write the kind of Mary Su in which the male protagonist defends the female protagonist like jade in ancient times!"

Feng Heng sneered: "How much do you know about him?"

"He is obsessed with cleanliness. He only wishes for one person in this life, only for one person, and only for one person."

Screenwriter Cheng was furious, but Bai Nian didn't listen to any arguments.

Lord, he...he...he...

He hasn't touched any other women!

Her mind flashed back to the shyness and excitement after the concubines went to bed.

It feels like the world view has completely collapsed!