Chinese 2006 starts with the Beijing Film Academy Art Examination

Yang Lingyue nodded seriously: "Go in this direction, and I will be able to make some efforts then."

That's right, after all, I have already reported my work in Shanghai before the New Year.

In another twelve or thirteen years, Fan Chengcheng will pass the examination for selected students and be placed in a suitable place. In another twelve or thirteen years, Yang Lingyue's children will also grow up.

The prefect who wiped out the family and the county magistrate who ruined the family, no matter what others do, they can't expect to live forever.

Others may make money as officials, but Yang Lingyue's son and brother-in-law don't need to.

Fan Bingbing tilted his head: "When my parents come back in the evening, you can tell them."

"Okay, but there's no rush. Let's talk about it after our General Zeng appears in the Great Hall."

Fan Bingbing was surprised. She really didn't know about this. She only knew that Zeng Li could get a May Fourth Medal of Gan Province this year. She was envious of this, but it was just envy. She didn't feel anything about these.

"Thank you, dear."

"What's the point of thanking a family? Besides, Chengcheng is indeed a good seedling. Okay, take a nap."

Yang Lingyue fell asleep on the sofa with her head resting on Fan Bingbing's legs without returning to the bedroom.

Fan Bingbing was not bored. She looked at her boyfriend's face for a while, thought about it for a while, and then played with her mobile phone.

Of course, she played with her boyfriend's.

She also used WAP to browse blogs and check the news about herself and Liu Yifei. After all, they are "sisters".

It was a bit jealous to see it. After all, there was news about Liu Yifei recently, and there were words related to Yang Lingyue's girlfriend.

Not to mention that "Stewardess" was released for four days and the box office was 35 million. The media praised her for her "career and love" double harvest.

But Fan Bingbing was just jealous. Her boyfriend treated her well. Although she was often educated and beaten, she gradually fell in love with him.

Just as she was watching a music critic on Sina commenting on her boyfriend's new song "Floating Light", a call popped up on the screen. Fan Bingbing picked it up subconsciously, only to see that it was from Wang Jingqi.

She quickly covered her phone and whispered, "Hello, Sister Fei, this is Fan Bingbing."

Wang Jingqi was stunned for a few seconds, then breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, Bingbing, hello, where is Yang Lingyue?"

Fan Bingbing continued to whisper, "Wait a minute."

After that, he slowly used a pillow to replace his thigh, and then picked up the phone again.

Wang Jingqi listened to the rubbing sound in the phone and Fan Bingbing's whispering. She thought of something and felt angry. If it were in the past, she would have hung up long ago, but now she hesitated and kept listening to the movement on the other side.

Fan Bingbing quickly went to the balcony and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Lingyue has the habit of taking a nap. I was playing with his phone and he picked it up right away. Sister Fei, if you have anything to say, I'll tell him when he wakes up, or wait for him to call you."

"Well, I made an appointment to record a song for a movie before, wait for him to call me back."

"Okay, I'll tell him, how are you doing recently? How is Yan'er?"

"Everything is fine, thank you."

Seeing that Wang Jingqi was still unwilling to say more, Fan Bingbing didn't bother to think about it. I'm an Asian superstar now, and my man is Yang Lingyue.

If she hadn't taken her boyfriend's phone, she wouldn't have bothered to explain so much.

"Then bye, Sister Fei."

"Well... Hey, Bingbing, do you know when Yang Lingyue wrote the song she posted yesterday?"

Speaking of this, Fan Bingbing was very proud: "I know, it was yesterday afternoon, and I took the video. The following questions were all asked by me at the last minute."

"Oh, so, have you written the lyrics?"

"No, I just played the piano a few times and wrote this song. Does it sound good?"

"It sounds good, I won't bother you anymore."

"Goodbye."

Fan Bingbing hung up the phone and pouted. She wanted to make an appointment with my man to sing a song, but she was so cold.

It is said that Fan Bingbing and Wang Jingqi knew each other very early. Fan Bingbing was one of the first artists to participate in the Yanran Foundation, and later she would attend their charity dinner every year.

Fan Bingbing naturally wanted to gain exposure and fame. Let's use each other. She wanted to have a good relationship with Wang Jingqi's group, but Zhao Zhaitian was the core of the group in Class 61, so it was just like that.

Of course, she doesn't need it now. Her status is transcendent and she doesn't need to mix in any circle.

Fan Bingbing stretched comfortably and planned to hug her boyfriend for a nap. When she turned around, she saw that her boyfriend had sat up.

"Did I wake you up?"

"Yeah, but I slept for about 40 minutes."

"Oh, I'll make you some tea."

Fan Bingbing came over and handed the phone to her boyfriend. Then, while boiling water, she talked about Wang Jingqi's call just now.

Yang Lingyue just looked at her until she finished speaking with a little stuttering.

Fan Bingbing bit her lip: "I'm sorry, I really picked up the phone accidentally, I was just watching the news."

Yang Lingyue asked back: "Do you remember what I told you when "Assembly" premiered?"

"I..."

"It doesn't matter if it's Wang Jingqi's call, but what if it's someone else?"

The boyfriend's voice was very gentle, but Fan Bingbing couldn't stand the sarcasm and got angry: "What other people? As if everyone doesn't know."

"Is this the core of the problem?"

"Isn't the core of the problem that you don't want me to touch your phone? Is it that serious?"

Yang Lingyue didn't respond: "Take a rest, I'm going to the company."

"Don't leave, what are you doing, you can't even make your words clear."

Fan Bingbing hugged her boyfriend's waist as he stood up.

What could Yang Lingyue say? What if the call today was from Liu Xiaoli? What if Liu Xiaoli spoke first? What if Liu Xiaoli got crazy and said something first? That would ruin everything.

Let's take a step back. What would Fan Bingbing think if Andokang called and answered the phone?

Was Yang Lingyue really so arrogant that he ignored the second person stationed in France?

As for other women he had slept with, it didn't matter.

But Fan Bingbing was really too much today. Those three never touched his phone. They knew that their man had a complicated official background and had connections with many departments, so they were afraid of causing trouble for him.