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Yu Qinghe smiled and said, "That person is my favorite woman, Jiang Moli!"

Jiang Moli: "Are you so good at talking nonsense?"

After being put down by Yu Qinghe, Tong Peck quickly fled the battlefield, and decided to recognize each other in human form tomorrow.

With no one around, Yu Qinghe can act coquettishly with Jiang Moli without any scruples, "How can I? I'm very sincere!"

Jiang Moli first put his hand where Yu Qinghe's heart was, shook his head solemnly, and said, "I can't test whether you are sincere, so I have to ask your mouth that said that."

After asking a lot, Jiang Moli didn't know if he got anything out of the question, and was about to continue asking, but the apprentices who had gone out to look for food had already returned.

The two pretended to be nothing, busy making lunch with their apprentices.

During the meal, Yu Qinghe said: "Today I met a director with great potential and his team. Now they are already ink painters. I will take you to meet in the afternoon?"

Zhu Xuechu hadn't left Tiandizong for a long time, and she was the first to nod when she heard Yu Qinghe's words, and she was also the most positive one.

"Master, master, is the director handsome?"

Yu Qinghe blinked, nodded and said, "He is good-looking, but not too good-looking."

Zhu Xuechu knows that Yu Qinghe's aesthetics is different from hers. Generally, she says she is good-looking but not too good-looking. Zhu Xuechu has a high probability of thinking that she is very, very handsome!

"I'm starting to look forward to meeting him!"

Wei Qiaoyun smiled and said, "You idiot."

Jiang Moli brought food to Yu Qinghe, looked at her quietly, Yu Qinghe ate the food, and said, "You look the best!"

Jiang Moli smiled contentedly, but Yu Qinghe picked up a chopstick of vegetables for her.

Jiang Moli: "..."

Yu Qinghe knew how to make Jiang Moli compromise, so he put on a sweet smile and said, "Eat it obediently~"

Jiang Moli responded.

Zhu Xuechu saw it, and then quietly said to Wei Qiaoyun: "I am a person who simply likes to look good, and my uncle is a nymphomaniac."

Wei Qiaoyun was noncommittal.

After eating and watching the latest movie, Yu Qinghe formally met Tong Peck's doll again, and took them down the mountain.

In recent years, Yu Qinghe has written many other themes besides the script of this series of movies he is shooting now.

Under the instruction of Yu Qinghe, Heifeng organized these scripts and gave them to Fengxun.

When everyone arrived, Feng Xun and his team were discussing the script.

Feng Xun had filmed comedies before, but now he wanted to make a breakthrough, so he chose a more tragic script.

It's the kind of script in which the two protagonists are sad even when they are together, and the difficulty is very high.

Yu Qinghe didn't expect that he would challenge this from the very beginning. Knowing Feng Xun's strength, he was full of expectations.

Heifeng is now almost familiar with Fengxun and his team, and introduced them to Ji Lan and others, and the scene suddenly turned into a small fan meeting.

Everyone has a good personality, and no headaches occurred. Seeing them getting along happily, Yu Qinghe smiled.

When everyone was not as excited as they first met, Yu Qinghe began to chat about the script with them.

This script was thought up by Yu Qinghe after watching a very nuè movie. When the finished product came out, it was completely nuè for nuè. Yu Qinghe was not satisfied, and Jiang Moli helped revise it a few times. Now I am looking for the selected script.

So this script is the joint work of Yu Qinghe and Jiang Moli, and in terms of some details of the script, only Jiang Moli can speak.

In the past, she was mostly talking with others, and Jiang Moli was listening, but this time Yu Qinghe was an observer, and it felt very different.

Yu Qinghe could occasionally say a few words, but Yu Qinghe suddenly didn't want to say it, and she wanted to listen to Jiang Moli more.

Without Yu Qinghe's words, Jiang Moli let her go.

They talked for a long time, until it was getting dark, Feng Xun reluctantly left the toy shop.

When Feng Xun decided to enter ink painting, Hei Feng quickly arranged a place for Feng Xun and his team to live in Yurong City.

It was getting late, Zhu Xuechu and the others had to go to the square early in the morning to draw lots for the competition tomorrow, so instead of staying in Yurong City, they returned to Tiandizong.

Heifeng also followed them back this time.

Yu Qinghe counted the time and said: "When the toys are on sale this year, remember to publicize them in advance. Last year, some people said that we were selling toys quietly. Many people didn't know it. When they knew, the toys were sold out. It's a pity. Although The launch date has been confirmed, but it's good to promote it."

Heifeng nodded, and said: "We bought another batch of long-sounding insects from Mr. Guo, this time the quantity is relatively large, and if there is no accident, we can make tens of thousands before the game console goes on sale. Cities such as Hwaseong will also send a batch, according to what you said before, Master Feng, there will be local newspapers in the cities where you buy game consoles, and newspapers with unified content in the entire cultivation world will also publish the sales locations."

Yu Qinghe nodded in satisfaction, and after hearing Heifeng say something else, he asked, "Has anyone gone to the store to make trouble recently?"

Heifeng immediately understood who Yu Qinghe was talking about, and said: "Master's direct massacre caused people in the cultivation world to discuss a lot, but recently, no one has said anything about this matter, and we Afterwards, those who came to make trouble were dealt with privately, and now, on the surface, our toy shop is calm and peaceful."

Yu Qinghe looked at Heifeng and asked curiously, "How did you deal with it?"

"Some people who can make sense are young and ignorant people who feel that our animations are harmful to the world when they say it. We choose to deal with it kindly, just do a few more psychological counseling."

Hei Feng took out a bottle of elixir and said, "As for those who refuse to repent and speak evil words, Senior Sister Liao is now managing them."

Liao Yishuang?

Liao Yishuang is now also an internal member of Ink Painting, and holds a high position, but there are only a few people who know about it.

Yu Qinghe took the small bottle in Heifeng's hand, and poured out the pills inside. They were all brightly colored pills that seemed unsafe.

Hei Feng smiled gently, and said: "Senior Sister Liao is not a god, and not all of them can succeed when making pills according to some new formulas. They are very lucky to be able to work for Senior Sister Liao."

Yu Qinghe looked at Heifeng's smile, listened to what he said, blinked his eyes, and suddenly smiled.

Hei Feng returned to his residence, and Yu Qinghe asked Tong Peck to take Zhu Xuechu and the others back to the main pavilion first, and she and Jiang Moli walked back slowly.

"Your black wind has changed from a silly black sweet to this kind of person, you don't blame me, do you?"

Jiang Moli shook his head with a smile, "No, he's always like this, and it has nothing to do with you."

Yu Qinghe thought about it and decided to agree with Jiang Moli's words.

Yu Qinghe was walking, and suddenly stopped, Jiang Moli also stopped, and faced Yu Qinghe face to face, without saying anything or asking anything.

"Ari~"

When Jiang Moli heard this name, she always remembered that when Yu Qinghe called it that way, it would always be accompanied by a sentence.

----"Do you remember? I am your peach~"

Jiang Moli didn't respond, and Yu Qinghe shouted again: "Elder Jiang~What are you thinking?"

Jiang Moli: "I'm thinking about Taozi."

Yu Qinghe laughed so hard that he fell on Jiang Moli's shoulder, and refused to get up after laughing.

"Elder Jiang, do you know why I insisted on letting Feng Xun join the ink painting?"

Jiang Moli put her arms around Yu Qinghe and asked, "Do you like him?"

"Tsk!" Yu Qinghe slapped Jiang Moli lightly on the back, and said coquettishly, "What are you talking about?"