The two of them were so happy.

Miss Bichon covered her mouth and whispered, "Oh my God... I'm a little touched, so touched."

The short-haired girl sighed, "She is full of the power of longing for freedom."

"Yes, the kind of carefreeness that doesn't care about other people's eyes, the feeling of being yourself, it's really good." Bichon sighed with her face in her hands, her eyes flickering.

She has encountered countless strange eyes since she was a child because she likes computers. Especially relatives who have stereotypes about boys and girls.

Even though she is successful now, she still encounters talkative relatives every holiday, saying that it is useless for her to be single no matter how rich she is. Look at her cousin, who has given birth to a child now, and the family of three is so happy.

In fact, she has a good relationship with her cousin. Her cousin supports her hard work, and she also supports her cousin in pursuing love and enjoying a warm family.

It’s just that those relatives are really annoying and disgusting! Why should they define whether their lives are good or not? They have to come over and talk about it.

But this year she also figured it out.

Those people just like to use the strengths of others to suppress another person to prove that their own lives are not so bad.

The roommate next to her sighed: "This topic is well chosen. Not to mention girls, boys are also depressed. Who doesn't yearn for freedom? It will definitely arouse empathy."

Bichon nodded and said: "Her sentence - 'The perfect girl is gone, I am standing in the sun!' It really touched me, woo woo woo. I want to be a fan of Chen Xiao."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt her arm being poked.

The roommate next to him said, "Hey, don't be touched, take a look at the list of producers. I don't even know if it's written by Chen Xiao, but you're just a fan."

Bichon was holding his phone and was about to look through the list of producers when he found that the page was full of comments from netizens.

The short-haired girl patted her shoulder, "Hey, take a look."

"This film has been kept secret until now, and once it is released, it will be scheduled. It is definitely a key project of Oriental Media. It will be a big hit."

"The screenwriter is Brother Dao. Oh my god, I believe he can write a good heroine. I'm already looking forward to the palace drama."

"@Fang Rong, brother, can you shoot it quickly?"

"Hiss-this film is a commercial film, right? It will definitely be a hit."

"Is Oriental Media's financial report going to explode this year?"

"Damn, how much is Chen Xiao worth?"

"I don't know, but the company's assets and cash, etc., added together, will exceed 10 billion this year, right?"

"It's so pitiful. He lost the joy of making money and living a life of luxury at such a young age."

"I want to be so pitiful..."

"My bank deposits are enough for me to live without food and drink for the rest of my life."

"Can you stop pretending here?"

"Look carefully! I said without food and drink!"

The three of them laughed.

Bichon went back a page and saw that Oriental Media had posted a thank you note below the trailer, saying that it was thanking the hard work of the production staff represented by the following people.

Clicking on it, the text reads:

Director: Feng Xun. Assistant Director: Huang Hui.

Screenwriter: Chen Xiao.

Producer: Ning Changcheng. Assistant Producer: Jiang Huan.

"Jiang Huan, isn't that Feifei's boyfriend?" Bichon asked.

The short-haired girl nodded, "Yes, our senior, wow, he's going to be rich."

The curly-haired girl pursed her lips and said nothing.

Three days ago, she saw Feifei having dinner with another senior in a restaurant. The two were very close. Did she break up with Jiang Huan?

But don't talk nonsense about things that have no reason.

Just when she thought of this, her cell phone rang, "My mom called me, I'll go answer it."

"Go, go."

She just walked to the balcony.

The other two heard a knock at the door.

"Who is it?"

"It's me, Feifei."

Bichon put down the phone with a large screen, and the two stood up to open the door.

"Come in, we're waiting for you to start cooking, why are you here just now?"

"I have something to talk about with my boyfriend."

Li Feifei forced a smile.

She had to talk today because she found out in the evening that her senior was still in contact with another girl, and the two had a big fight.

The short-haired girl leaned against the kitchen island and sighed: "Feifei, your boyfriend is so amazing, you have a good eye."

Li Feifei was stunned and looked at her roommate standing on the balcony, "You all know it?"

"Of course I know it. Hey, he has a bright future and will be very successful. We are in the same industry, and if there is a chance, I will rely on you to protect him."

Li Feifei was moved by what she said.

The depression in her heart slowly dissipated, and she even felt a little happy.

However, it was this compliment.

A promising future, rapid advancement... eh, it sounds a little familiar.

Just as she thought of this, she heard her roommate continue to sigh: "How old are you? You have the opportunity to get involved in such a big project. Oh, I'm so envious. I'm still doing odd jobs in the company now."

Li Feifei smiled.

People in the same industry are well-informed.

Lezhong did launch a new animation project with huge investment.

And her current boyfriend is a scene designer in that animation project.

The future is bright.

It seems that her choice half a month ago was right.

However, he needs to correct his problem of being a playboy.

Li Feifei went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and said with a smile: "Oh, you are exaggerating, it's not that bad."

"Oh, I have to say, you are really good at judging people. A few days ago, I heard someone joke that the animation department was picked up by Oriental Media. I didn't expect that they have become the financial pillar of the company now."

Li Feifei paused while wiping her hands with a towel.

Oriental Media?

"What are you talking about?" As she said that, she walked to the living room and saw her roommate holding her face, sitting in front of the hot pot, looking at her sideways.

"Feifei, you are also in this industry, how can you not see that "Frozen" is a box office explosion?"

Li Feifei frowned, full of doubts, "Frozen? What Frozen?"

The short-haired girl was stunned, and then suddenly realized.

This project is probably kept confidential, and it cannot be said before the time, so she doesn't know yet.

Not knowing her boyfriend's project, but still full of confidence in her boyfriend, this is love! Oh, otherwise they have been dating for several years.

Bichon came over with a plate, put it on the table, and said:

"I really like the lyrics: Let it be, the perfect girl is gone, I will stand in the sun, let the storm roar, and the cold will never bother me again. This theme will definitely be a big hit."

Seeing Li Feifei's confused look, she smiled gently and pointed to the production list projected on the big screen, "Feifei, he was asked to keep it secret, right? Look at the screen."

Li Feifei walked to the sofa, glanced at the screen in confusion, and then froze in place.

Jiang Huan?

The boyfriend they said "has a bright future and will rise to prominence" is Jiang Huan who said "Don't despise the poor middle-aged and elderly, the dead are the greatest"?

"It's rich. You really are rich." The short-haired girl stood up and continued to say to Li Feifei.

"Look at Director Huang Peng. He was just an ordinary guy in Lezhong before. After working with Director Chen, he won many international awards. Your Jiang Huan will also be famous!"

The short-haired girl patted her shoulder generously, but she didn't expect that she would slide down on the sofa.

"Fei Fei? What's wrong with you? Are you happy?"

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