The perfect future of rebirth

"Okay, chairman." Wu Sijie quickly agreed.

"Brother, what is a script?"

Just as Zhao Fusheng put down the phone, Fan Beibei's strange voice came from behind: "My sister seems to have that thing too."

After all, Fan Baobao is also an actor, so someone will naturally give her the script. Fan Beibei has been influenced by it, and it is normal to read it.

It's just that Zhao Fusheng didn't expect this girl to be interested in this thing.

"The script is for acting." Leaning down and kissing his sister-in-law on the cheek, Zhao Fusheng smiled and said, "Babe, do you like acting?"

"What is acting?"

At Fan Beibei's age, it was obvious that she couldn't understand Zhao Fusheng's words. She blinked and said to Zhao Fusheng, "Are you on TV like my sister?"

Fan Baobao had guest starred in TV dramas before. Occasionally on TV, Fan Beibei could see her sister's figure, which was quite amazing.

When she saw it for the first time, she even cried in fright, thinking that her sister was captured by a monster on TV.

"That's it."

Zhao Fusheng nodded with a smile, and did not explain to her what is a movie and what is a TV series.

"Well, there are really no monsters in the TV?"

The little girl looked at Zhao Fusheng suspiciously, with a look of disbelief.

"Don't worry, look at my sister, she hasn't been captured by a monster." Zhao Fusheng explained helplessly.

"That's true."

Fan Beibei nodded with a serious face.

Obviously, in the little girl's heart, it was very important that her sister was not captured by the monster.

"Be good!" Zhao Fusheng rubbed her head and straightened up: "If there is a chance, if you like acting, let my sister take you to play. If you don't like it, go and watch the excitement, okay?"

To Zhao Fusheng, Fan Beibei is his caring little padded jacket, and he has no way to refuse any of her requests.

"Ok."

Fan Beibei nodded vigorously, she had always believed in Zhao Fusheng's words.

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When she got home, Fan Baobao was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and on the tea table were the fruits that Zhao's mother had prepared for her. The two mothers talked and laughed from time to time when they saw the happy place.

"What are you talking about?"

Seeing that they were in good spirits, Zhao Fusheng asked with a smile.

"It's okay, I'll tell our mother about the crew." Fan Baobao raised his head and glanced at Zhao Fusheng: "Why did you two come back so early?"

This is from the bottom of my heart. You must know that every time Zhao Fusheng takes Fan Beibei out, basically he will not go home until evening. Occasionally, the two of them just play crazy outside for a day, and they will stay until Ping eats. Come back after dinner.

It turned out that today was a good day. It was only afternoon, and he had already returned.

If Fan Beibei was not in a good mood, she would have thought that the little girl and Zhao Fusheng were angry.

Although the possibility of this is almost zero.

Zhao Fusheng laughed, and replied: "Wu Sijie has a script to send to me, I'll take a look."

script?

Fan Baobao was also taken aback, he never expected that Zhao Fusheng came home to read the script.

"What's the situation?"

Fan Baobao asked Zhao Fusheng in surprise: "Why did you send the script to you? Who sent it?"

In her understanding, under normal circumstances, Ye Jing, the general manager of Future Film and Television, can decide whether to invest in scripts and other things received by Future Film and Television.

The scripts that can be sent to Zhao Fusheng are either very important big productions, or someone sent them over through connections.

Just like Yu Nan and Wang An'an back then, if it wasn't for Jiang Wen's recommendation, Ye Jing wouldn't have met them at all.Naturally, Zhao Fusheng would not come forward in person.

In the final analysis, Huaxia is an intricate human society, which is unavoidable, even Zhao Fusheng cannot be exempted from it.

If it is really a meritocracy, many people around him are actually unqualified.

Chapter 1469 "Baby Project"

"Hahaha……"

A burst of laughter came from the sofa at Zhao Fusheng's house. Fan Baobao looked at the script Wu Sijie gave to Zhao Fusheng, and laughed there.

"Is it that funny?"

Zhao Fusheng came over with a teacup and asked with a smile.

He just went to answer the phone, and when he came back, Fan Baobao had already read the script with his hand, and then she laughed like this.

"It's very interesting. Let me tell you, this script is really funny."

Fan Baobao covered his stomach and said to Zhao Fusheng: "I'm just pregnant, otherwise I would like to act."

Rolling his eyes, Zhao Fusheng ignored the woman's words at all, she is now suffocated, she wished to give birth quickly, and then enjoy the show addiction.

I used to hear people say that those good actors are addicted to dramas. When they see a good script, they always want to try to play a certain role in it. Fan Baobao still thinks that it is all a joke of the seniors.

But now, when it was his turn, Fan Baobao realized that such things were really addictive.

It's like now, she feels that she likes this script very much, and she really wants to play a role in it, even if it's just the smallest supporting role, she is willing to do so.

"Be obedient. After you give birth, your mother and I will bring it to you. If you want to act, you can do it." Zhao's mother came over at this time and said to Fan Baobao: "Now, you stay at home honestly, No wandering anywhere!"

Shrinking his neck, Fan Baobao shut his mouth obediently, and handed over the script to Zhao Fusheng who stretched out his hand.

She really didn't dare to confront Zhao's mother on this matter. Zhao's mother's combat effectiveness was beyond the mark when it came to the unborn child. A few days ago, Zhao's father just mentioned that he was in Ninghai and in the capital. When Fan Baobao came back to give birth, Zhao's mother took the opportunity to teach her a lesson, from the education of the capital and Ninghai to the difference in household registration, it took more than half an hour.

Even Zhao Fusheng, who was watching from the sidelines, shed tears of sympathy for his father.

Men, be careful, it's not something to be ashamed of.

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