After crossing, I became the sweet pastry of the wealthy

After Fu Chengwang came back in the evening, Song Jin'an told him about it.

He read the director's information, and then asked Zhan Shuo to check it, and the assistant sent the information before going to bed.

After Fu Chengwang watched it once, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he said: "It seems to be okay at present, he is quite famous, and the box office of all his movies is also guaranteed, and it happens that you are going to release a single, when the time comes It is also a good opportunity to increase popularity. It depends on what you think now."

Song Jin'an nodded without thinking, "That's fine, I'm willing to go. Why not do it if you can make money by playing the piano?"

He looked at Fu Chengwang intently with his bright eyes, and Fu Chengwang was eager to see him again. He lowered his head and kissed him: "Okay, then I'll ask someone to follow up for you."

His voice was getting lower and lower.

Song Jin'an pushed him with a face of refusal, and said, "My back hurts like hell! My whole body hurts."

"Oh, well, ma'am, you need to exercise to strengthen your body." Fu Chengwang hugged the man and fell asleep, mumbling dissatisfiedly.

"Huh, I'm fine now. What do I do after exercising? Is it convenient for you?"

"Hey hey hey."

Song Jin'an was still washing up the next morning when the bus stopped in front of his house.

He squinted his eyes and yawned: "Grandfathers wake up really early, as expected, the elderly feel less sleepy."

Fu Chengwang packed his schoolbag for him, and when he heard the words, he said: "They got up to play Tai Chi just after dawn. I'm afraid they will finish eating early at this time. When you go out, follow them and don't run around. Call me if you have anything to do in the evening. Come back soon when you're done."

"I see... Husband, you are so long-winded." Song Jin'an hung the towel on the shelf, and poked his head out from the bathroom.

Fu Chengwang raised his head and glared at him: "Who am I doing this for? You still despise me, you are a little heartless."

"Hee hee hee, I know you're the best—" Song Jin'an carried the breakfast in his small schoolbag, and softly kissed Fu Chengwang's face, intentionally spraying his saliva on his face.

"I'm leaving, Mr.—"

It was so sweet early in the morning, Fu Chengwang dragged him over, kissed him fiercely for more than a minute before letting him go.Kissing people's small mouths bright red, you can tell at a glance that you have done something good.

Song Jin'an blushed and scolded him, then turned and ran away.

When they arrived in the car, the old people looked at him with teasing eyes.Song Jin'an ate his breakfast with his head down, pretending he didn't see it.

There were already a few people sitting in the pear garden, but they were all older audiences.

After sitting inside drinking tea and waiting for more than half an hour, the first scene started.

Song Jin'an watched a play with great interest.While the grandpas were fascinated by watching, he quietly left from one side.

He went to sit backstage and asked a makeup artist to help him put on makeup, and an actor who had already painted his face was sitting beside him.

The two first raised their voices and started to choke, and then you and I started to talk about each other.

A few more scenes outside were over. Grandpa Fu wanted to communicate with Song Jin'an, but when he turned his head, he found that the person was gone. He stood up in a hurry and asked the people next to him if they saw him.

How can I lose my grandson's daughter-in-law after watching a play?

This frightened a group of old guys, they all stood up and wanted to go out to find someone.

As soon as he took a step, the actors for the next scene had already appeared on stage, and Xiao Er, who was waiting for refills of tea, stopped them.

Said: "You guys, don't worry, why don't you take a look at Yu Ji on the stage first."

Having said that, what else do the elderly people not understand?She happily turned her eyes to the stage, looking at the person who had put on makeup and covered most of her face, but still looked bright.

Grandpa Fu slapped his thigh and sat down with a smile.

Seeing a few old guys cast envious glances at him, I feel more honored.

He laughed loudly and said: "Hey, I said why the other person disappeared, so he was standing on the stage."

As his granddaughter-in-law, surprises come and go.

Fu Chengwang probably doesn't know about his skill, right?

But Song Jin'an is so young, he didn't expect him to sing well, but he has the courage to stand up, which shows that he still has some confidence.

As long as the grandson's daughter-in-law sings a few lines casually, which can be called pleasant and passable, he thinks it is enough.