Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

"Then godmother, give me a brother. I prefer to have a brother to play with me." Han Jian still resents the lack of a brother.

"Godmother, try your best..." Duan man said. I don't know if she would be disappointed if she gave birth to two daughters.

After dinner, Han Jian goes back to her room to do her homework. Duan Manyu sleeps with Beili after Beili's second child girl. They nest on the sofa and watch the idol drama Duan Manyu is chasing recently.

The two women, while eating fruit, watched the TV play with great interest. Especially when the hero came out, the two women couldn't turn their eyes.

"Well, this actor is handsome, looks very recognizable, and his acting skills are also good." Duan man said.

"Yes, it's not bad. It's clearly designed by people with high cold, but it gives people a lovely and shy feeling." belleli nodded approvingly. "I don't know if it's an artist from my husband's company. If so, what can we explore next time he makes a film."

This is a high-level Star chaser! "If not, you can also dig it. The actor is still a newcomer now, and the price should not be high, but I'm very optimistic about the future." Duan Manyu suggested.

"That's right," said belle.

Two women get together and chatter. Once such topics are discussed, women always have endless words, which is sometimes difficult for men to understand.

Han Lin and Zhou Liye, not far from the bar, naturally heard the conversation. After all, when the two women talked about the excitement, the volume would increase unconsciously.

"Is the hero of this TV play your artist?" Zhou Liye asked Han Lin.

"I don't know." Han Lin readily gave this answer. He wants to manage such a large group. The film and television company is just one of his companies. He knows which TV series and actors he can play. Especially a newcomer.

"If it weren't for your flag, don't let people dig corners, so as not to become the second fan Xulun." Zhou Liye reminded.

"OK, I know." Han Lin said. He didn't intend to cultivate another fan Xulun.

Zhou Liye picked up the wine bottle on the bar and poured another glass of wine.

"You drank a little too much today." Han Lin glanced at Zhou Liye.

"Don't worry, I can't get drunk." Zhou Liye smiled bitterly and looked at the back of Duan Manyu who was watching the TV series. "If it were you, what would you do?"

Han Lin was stunned. Then he seemed to understand and replied, "if it were me, I would control the danger within my control after measuring everything."

"Now is the scope I can control, but after that, I will be more and more unable to control the danger. I don't like to gamble on the so-called luck, because once I fail, it will often be unbearable." Zhou Liye whispered.

"The situation is not as bad as you think," Han Lin said. "Why don't you listen to the doctor's advice?"

Zhou Liye turned his head and smiled sarcastically, "you're not me, and you haven't met what I'm facing now, so you won't understand how scared I am."

Han Lin's thin lips pursed slightly and looked at each other calmly without saying anything.