The perfect future of rebirth

"Hey, what are you doing?" Zhao Fusheng said bluntly as soon as the call was connected.

"At home, let me tell you, this book..." On the other side of the phone, Lao Jiang didn't care what Zhao Fusheng was doing, and he said a lot of things, the story of "Let the Bullets Fly" is really true to Jiang Wen His appetite is so great that he even thinks about what he should do to make this movie.

"There is something you can do me a favor." Zhao Fusheng didn't go around in circles, and said to Jiang Wen: "I have two friends, very good friends, and I want to find a few crews to play some supporting roles."

"Supporting role? Extra?" Jiang Wen frowned, then asked strangely, "Why are you looking for me?"

"Introduce the characters."

Zhao Fu said naturally: "You have so many friends, just introduce two crews to my friends."

Jiang Wen suddenly became restless, holding the microphone and yelling: "Hey, hey, who do you think I am, I am Jiang Wen, you asked me to introduce you to the trick, you..."

Obviously, for him, it is too cheap to introduce something like a trick to others.

If you want to introduce a female number two and a female number three, that's all. You can't even talk about the main role, and there are not even a few lines. Jiang Wen doesn't bother to say this.

"Well, if that's the case, then I'll keep the book of "Let the Bullets Fly" and see if other directors like it." Zhao Fusheng sighed, nodded, and said casually.

When he was on the phone, he was carrying Fan Baobao and Zhou Yun behind his back. The two could only see him on the phone but could not hear his voice.

"Hey, hey, what's the matter with you?" Jiang Wen suddenly became restless.

"It's nothing, you can't help me, I have to find someone who can help me." Zhao Fusheng said with a smile.

"It's not that I don't help, it's that your matter is too small, and it's not worth showing off to me." Jiang Wen explained helplessly.

"Then I don't care. Anyway, I need a few extra roles now. It doesn't matter if I have fewer roles. The two female students of Chinese opera want to exercise themselves." Zhao Fusheng said angrily: "If you don't help, I can find someone else Already."

"No, no, no, I'll help, can't I help..." Jiang Wen gritted his teeth and said.

Just kidding, he also understands that if it is not impossible, Zhao Fusheng would not be able to call himself.

Putting down the phone, Zhao Fusheng turned around and walked back to Fan Baobao and Zhou Yun, saying, "Okay, let's go home and wait."

"Ah?" Both of them were stunned, this guy ran over there and made a phone call mysteriously, and now he is going home, what is this?

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "I have already asked my friends for help, let's just go home and wait for the news."

"Is your friend reliable?" Fan Baobao asked suspiciously.

"Yeah, no, let's continue running the crew." Zhou Yun was also a little worried.

Although Wang Jinghua didn't have much crew information left, it was better than Zhao Fusheng asking for help after all.

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "It's okay, he has a lot of contacts in the circle, so it should be fine."

Since he insisted so much, the second daughter couldn't say anything else, so as not to embarrass Zhao Fusheng, the three of them walked around outside and went back to the residence together.

It was getting late, Zhao Fusheng greeted them and went back to the room.

He didn't bring a computer with him this time, and he usually uses his mobile phone to communicate with his family. He just finished calling Jiang Wen, and the battery of his mobile phone was almost dead, so he planned to put the phone back to charge.

Zhou Yun and Fan Baobao sat on the sofa, ate the fruit Zhao Fusheng bought, and watched a TV series for a while.

"Are you still asleep?" Zhou Yun yawned, glanced at the time, and asked Fan Baobao.

Fan Baobao blinked and pointed to the TV series on the TV: "It's very interesting. I want to watch it for a while. If you're sleepy, go to bed first."

"Okay then, I'll go to bed first." Zhou Yun nodded without thinking too much, got up to wash up, and then went back to her room to sleep.

She didn't notice that the moment she walked into the room and closed the door, a certain figure in the living room suddenly sat up.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the night is quiet. Some things are suitable to be done at this time...

Chapter 474 It's because of love

The moon is dark and the wind is high, not only is the good weather for murder, but also a good time for dating.

Especially sneaky dates.

Of course, this is just Fan Baobao's idea.

The moment Zhao Fusheng opened the door and saw this girl standing at his door furtively, he was so surprised that he almost cried out.

"Shh!"

Fortunately, Fan Baobao covered Zhao Fusheng's mouth with his quick eyes and hands, then made a silent gesture to him, and whispered: "Quiet! Zhou Yungang fell asleep."

Zhao Fusheng stared at the boss, thinking in his heart speechlessly, is there any internal connection between Zhou Yungang falling asleep and Fan Baobao standing at the door?

"Go in and talk." Seeing that Zhao Fusheng still wanted to talk, Fan Baobao dragged Zhao Fusheng into the room.

"Why are you standing at my door?"

After returning to his room, Zhao Fusheng looked at Fan Baobao speechlessly and asked.

In the middle of the night, she didn't go to sleep and ran to stand at the door of her room. Could it be that this girl is out of her mind?

Fan Baobao glared at Zhao Fusheng, and said angrily: "I want to see if you are asleep or not, and I want to chat with you for a while, who knows what you are doing out in the middle of the night."

Zhao Fusheng was speechless, cooperating with this girl just wanted to date him.

"What's that expression on your face?" Fan Baobao glanced at Zhao Fusheng and asked dissatisfied.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, I'm happy." Zhao Fusheng chuckled. Naturally, he couldn't dampen the girl's enthusiasm at this time. Fan Baobao, who had never been in a relationship before, was obviously in the beginning of a passionate relationship. If he showed a little bit of boredom, She couldn't tell how sad it was.

In this regard, Zhao Fusheng, who has experienced it, is more familiar with it than Fan Baobao.

After all, no matter what, he can be regarded as a man in two lifetimes, and he has experienced more things than Fan Baobao.

"Well, I'm lying down and talking." Fan Baobao thought for a while, and then lay down on Zhao Fusheng's bed.

Anyway, the relationship between the two has always been very good since childhood. When I was a child, Fan Baobao often lived in Zhao Fusheng's house. At that time, Zhao's mother had a son on the left and a daughter on the right. They were very happy.

"Whatever you want." Zhao Fusheng smiled, sat down by the bed, and looked at Fan Baobao lying there. Because there was no moonlight, the light was turned on in the room. Against the backdrop of the light, Fan Baobao's cheeks were slightly red. It looks so bright and moving.

It is said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Zhao Fusheng didn't quite understand this sentence before, but now, he finally understands.

Today's Fan Baobao, in his own eyes, looks good no matter how he looks. It is a feeling of wanting to take care of her and take care of her from the bottom of his heart, which cannot be described in words and words.

"What are you looking at?"

Seemingly aware of Zhao Fusheng's gaze, Fan Baobao blinked and asked him.

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "It's nothing, just look at my girlfriend."

"Hate!"