After dressing as a villain's little wife, it's so sweet

Chapter 170 Do You Still Have Signs of Life?
Nie Duo's attitude was very sincere. He explained to Wu Li in detail the mental journey of wanting to choose Tong Si as the heroine, and made the request in a very low profile, making it impossible for Wu Li to say no.

At the end of the phone call, Nie Duo also casually mentioned that the choice of Tong Si as the heroine was also based on the recommendation of director Zhou Chenghua.

Wu Li instantly felt a mountain falling from the sky.

Of course Wu Li thanked him first, and then said that he would discuss with Tong Si and check with the team about the next schedule, and it would take a few days before he could reply.

After picking up the line, Wu Li collapsed on the sofa in his office and didn't get up for a long time.

Song Tian was standing by the door with a cup of coffee, looking at Wu Li who was paralyzed on the sofa, Song Tian knocked on the door lightly, "Mr. Wu, do you still have any signs of life?"

Song Tian hesitated whether to call 120 for her leader.

Wu Li slowly got up, "Give me a knife, I will find a place to die, thank you."

Song Tian raised her foot and stepped in, put the coffee in front of Wu Li, and handed Wu Li the fruit knife in the fruit plate on the coffee table in a considerate way.

"Hehe, thank you." Wu Li smiled a little fake, and threw the fruit knife that Song Tian handed him on the coffee table.

Song Tian waved her hand, "You're welcome, you should."

Wu Liming, who was not in the mood to continue talking to Song Tian, ​​retreated, walked to the side of the office and handed Song Tian the stack of documents he had just typed, "You should know about Tong Si's pregnancy, right?"

Wu Li knew that Tong Si and Song Tian had a very close personal relationship.

Song Tiantou, the people in their cooking group were one of the first people Tong Si shared the blood test list with.

Wu Li said: "These are the things that Tong Si should pay attention to during pregnancy. Mr. Fang means that he will send two more assistants to assist you in your work. You must protect her in every way."

"Okay, I got it!" Song Tian assured with a pat on the chest.

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Early in the morning on Sunday, Tong Si received a call from Wu Li, and was a little surprised when he heard that Nie Duo asked her to play the leading role.

She originally thought that the director should be dissatisfied with the audition that day, but now it's a shocking reversal, which has a sense of refreshing routine.

There was no energy in Wu Li's voice, "Nie Duo sent all the scripts first, and said to show it to you first, so that we can carefully consider it."

Tong Si replied: "Well, you ask someone to send the script to my house first, and I will read it first."

"Hey, Ms. Tong Si, you are pregnant, can you still take this role?" Wu Li sighed.

Tong Si: "What you said is that if you are pregnant, you are not disabled. Don't be so nervous."

Wu Li was speechless, he wasn't nervous, but he hoped that after learning about Tong Si's pregnancy yesterday, Mr. Fang, who sent him WeChat every once in a while to explain the precautions, would also not be nervous.

It turned out that he didn't realize it, but now he realizes that Tong Si really has a big heart!
Wu Li wiped the sweat that was dripping from his forehead again.

"Angkor, Angkor?" Seeing that Wu Li hadn't said anything for a long time, Tong Si called twice on the phone.

"Ah, oh, I'm here." Wu Li replied back to his senses.

"Didn't Director Nie have already decided on a heroine for that play? Why did he suddenly find me?"

Wu Li said: "Speaking of this, I happen to have something to tell you."

"The original heroine of Director Nie's play was Yu Lingling, the girl who deliberately stepped on your skirt on the red carpet of the fashion festival last time."

Tong Si raised her eyebrows, "Oh, what a coincidence!"

Sure enough, life is full of surprises!
"Hahaha, yes, isn't it a bit cool, if you accept this drama, you will be able to snatch her role." Wu Li suddenly laughed out loud.

Tong Si chuckled: "It's really cool, you have someone send over the script, I'll read it first."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Tong Si played with the phone in his hand and smiled eccentrically.

Zhengchou has no conflicts to create, so here it comes.

Stealing someone's role is only done by villains in Mary Su's romance novels, she likes it!
Tong Si seemed to see the death value of 51 points waving at her, and she was in a very happy mood.

Fang Yangning was sitting at the desk reading documents, when he raised his eyes, he saw Tong Si sitting on the soft bed with crooked eyebrows, and asked curiously, "What's the matter, so happy?"

Tong Si got up, walked to Fang Yangning's side in two or three steps, and sat in his arms.

She put her hands on his shoulders, wrapping them around him.

"Brother Ning." Tong Si called softly, with a charming and soft voice.

"Sisi, Jiang Wenmao said, three months is the best..."

"Oh, it's not important!" Tong Si waved his hand, and blinked at Fang Yangning's big eyes that seemed to be discharging.

Fang Yangning clenched his hands on the back of the chair into fists. He leaned his upper body back as much as possible, not knowing what he was going to experience again.

Last night his wife suddenly acted as his secretary, teasing and challenging him.

But in Jiang Wenmao's precautions, it is really not suitable to do too much communication between adults in the first three months.

Fang Yangning never had a sloppy attitude towards things related to Tong Si, and restrained himself extremely hard, but Tong Si obviously didn't notice it.

After Tong Sizai worked hard last night, her death value has not decreased, and Fang Yangning remains unmoved by her like an old monk in meditation, making her start to wonder if her charm has declined.

Tong Si stared in front of the mirror for a long time in the morning and sighed repeatedly.

Whatever you say today, you have to subtract a little from the death value!
Tong Si looked at Fang Yangning and smiled very sweetly.

When Fang Yangning saw his wife's smile, his heart skipped a few beats.

Fang Yangning said with a sense of crisis: "Then, that, Sisi, Mary made you millet cakes, it's downstairs, do you want to go down and have a look?"

Tong Si's eyes lit up when she heard that there was something delicious, but she was soon drawn back by herself.

Tong Si played with a small button on Fang Yangning's neckline, pouted, "Brother Ning, let's play something interesting?"

Fang Yangning "?"

Half an hour later, Fang Yangning, who was always well-dressed in front of people, ran out of the study in disheveled clothes.

His back was still straight, but it made people feel a sense of embarrassment.

Tong Si sat where Fang Yangning was originally sitting, and lazily wiped the moist corners of her lips with her thumb.

Seeing that the death value had been successfully reduced a little on the panel, she smiled smugly.

The "verbal battle" that Xiaoman told her really worked.

Tong Si sent out a red envelope in the cooking group, the title of the red envelope: Thank you.

Tan Xiaoman quickly jumped out to receive the red envelope, 【How about it, does your guy like my idea? 】

Tong Si: [Don't like being able to give you red envelopes? 】

Tan Xiaoman: [Sisi, you are so realistic! 】

After Tan Xiaoman typed this sentence, she swiped three emoticons of being shot and fell to the ground in a row, and quickly answered, [But, I really like your 'reality'. 】

Mu Shuiyue and Song Tian successively sent out laughing emoticons.

(End of this chapter)