Pseudo-quick wear: Emperor Zun, don't be arrogant

Chapter 229 The Tough Guy Killer's Little Wife (32)

Although Jiang Ruoxue's studio is not prosperous in the entertainment industry, but because Jiang Ruoxue is in charge, the resources the studio can win are good.

The three scripts in Fu Li's hands are all good dramas by big producers and big directors. Fu Li flipped through them and found that the roles that could be given to her in the three scripts were all female lead characters. It is an absolute good opportunity.

Choose any of the three scripts, as long as Xiao Jinjin's acting skills are online normally, Xiao Jinjin's debut work will definitely be a hit.

"This one." Fu Li took out a martial arts drama script from the three scripts and put it on the tea table: "That's it."

Sister Luo just glanced at the name of the script and nodded: "I'll go talk to them."

Fu Li nodded: "Then what else can I do?" She said and moved her hands, obviously Da Xia's hands were a little uncomfortable with gauze wrapped in them.

Sister Luo shook her head: "You go back first, and I will notify you of the audition."

Fu Li smiled: "Thank you, Sister Luo."

"Okay, you can go back and have a good rest in the next few days. The film festival is still a long time away, and this TV series is still in the early stage of preparation, so there is no rush."

Sister Luo patted Fu Li on the shoulder, and personally escorted her to the elevator.

Fu Li took Jenny all the way down the elevator, and saw Feng Yu's car parked at the entrance of the building.

Fu Li suddenly turned to look at Jenny.

Jenny responded to her gaze very seriously, her tone was as serious as hers: "I have an agreement with J, and he and I will never let you out of our sight. Now that you are going home, I will naturally Put you in his hands."

Fu Li: ...

Wouldn't it be more reasonable to bring it to him?
Hand it over to him?
Did the two of them think she was something fragile?
After Fu Li sat in the passenger seat, Jenny's tense and serious face relaxed a little. Feng Yu said hello to Jenny, and drove away.

Because of what happened last night, Feng Yu and Fu Li have already packed up some daily necessities and checked into the hotel. Feng Yu has no other place to stay in City B. In comparison, the hotel is still a good place for him now. Relatively safe place.

He has always believed in hiding from the world, and he himself is a killer. In comparison, he can guess a thing or two about the tactics that the organization will use.

"Are we going to stay in a hotel from now on?" Although Xiao Jinjin is not very famous now, Fu Li still dressed up carefully, but she didn't make it too exaggerated, she just wore a cap with a very low brim to cover her Most of the face was covered.

When the two got out of the car, Feng Yu carefully guarded Fu Li's back. Hearing her words, he raised his eyebrows: "Stay here for a few days, and I'll take care of it. How about you go to the studio today?"

Fu Li told her that she was going to audition soon, and the two took the elevator to the suite on the top floor of the hotel. Feng Yu took the room card and opened the door to check first before letting Fu Li in.

"Martial arts drama?" The two sat down in the living room, Feng Yu asked with a frown as he took off the bandage on Fu Li's hand to check the injury on his hand.

Fu Li nodded: "Sister Luo gave me three scripts, one is a family ethics drama, and the other is an ancient costume palace drama. Although these two dramas are relatively popular now, but the characters they can give me are not very good. Acting is probably showing your face."

Feng Yu didn't say a word, he had completely removed the gauze on Fu Li's hand, seeing that the white hand was still a little red and swollen, the coldness in his eyes rolled.

　I'm sorry I'm not feeling well today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)