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Chapter Twenty-seven The couple are deeply affectionate!

Faced with Su Mingyue's unfavorable rejection, Liao Ziyang was still calm. He smiled and explained: "Mingyue, I didn't deny your meaning. It's a matter of fact. The current script also has many advantages and a high degree of completion. It just lacks new ideas and can't keep up with the current hot trends."

Chen Xiuling also helped out: "Yes, Mingyue. Yang Yang has been in the circle for so many years, what kind of wind and waves have not been seen? His experience and artistic attainments are definitely incomparable to us."

Chen Xiuling also guessed Liao Ziyang's intentions.

Improve the script? To put it bluntly, it means adding emotional drama or even intimate drama. In reality, I didn't catch up with Su Mingyue, so I started with the script. By then, he would have nowhere to criticize even if the fake drama was real.

Acting is meant to be dedicated to the arts, how can you completely get out of the silt without getting stained?

Besides, Chen Xiuling was eager for Liao Ziyang to dig the corner of Chu Yun. Where is this waste worthy of the bright moon? How can it compare to the talented and fame and fortune Liao Ziyang?

Su Mingyue stirred the coffee and slowly raised her eyes: "I don't understand art. You have changed the script to a higher level. If you have artistic accomplishments, I can't act."

Seeing her statement, Liao Ziyang said enthusiastically: "Mingyue, don't worry, although I am not a little older than you, but I still have some experience in acting. When the script is changed, I will tell you the drama. As long as we work together Cooperation will definitely create a big hit."

"No need." Su Mingyue was indifferent. "I said, I don't understand art. I don't want to waste time studying. I make a movie for making money, not to be an artist."

Liao Ziyang's expression finally changed.

First, he was rejected one after another, which made him feel unhappy.

Second, he never expected that Su Mingyue, who had always been upright and indifferent, would say such straightforward words.

Filming is to make money? Haven't even the slightest artistic pursuit?

Is this Su Mingyue who is regarded as a goddess by herself?

Over the years, he has traveled north and south, and there are not one hundred or eighty women he has contacted. They are fat, swallows and thin, each with their own characteristics. I have had physical communication, and I have also tried soul communication. But no one can replace Su Mingyue's position in his heart.

But at this time, he was caught off guard by Su Mingyue.

Why did she become so unbearable? Not even comparable to Liao Ziyang's financial girlfriend who just broke up a month ago.

He was not reconciled, he believed that Su Mingyue had difficulties.

"Mingyue, are you very short of money?" Liao Ziyang's tone changed.

If that is the case, he would have given birth to simple and rude evil thoughts.

"Yes." Su Mingyue is very honest.

"I've heard about your Su family, and I feel sorry for that." Liao Ziyang asked in confusion. "But didn't you take a large amount of signing money to relieve the Su family's economic crisis? Why are you still short of money?"

"Because I want to take care of my father." Su Mingyue wrote lightly. It seems that this is not a shame. "He enters Zuosu's house and likes to eat soft rice."

Hearing these words in Liao Ziyang's ears, they were shocked like thunder. Temporarily mixed flavors.

You have become desperate, you just want to make money, just for the son-in-law of the Su family?

For him, you don't even want to look at me directly?

Liao Ziyang's heart is out of balance.

He is young and golden, talented, and has risen to fame in the entertainment industry. He is a benchmark for the younger generation of acting. Not to mention the female celebrities in the circle, even many wealthy daughters, also frequently give away.

But in your Su Mingyue's eyes, I can't even compare to a superfluous son-in-law who eats soft rice?

He took a deep breath, "Mingyue, you graduated from a prestigious school, and you have an outstanding appearance. Are you really willing to be tired by your husband? What is good about him, worthy of your youth?"

As soon as this statement was made, the atmosphere became slightly solemn.

Chen Xiuling hates iron but steel, and I don't know why Su Mingyue mentions her unworthy husband at this juncture. Didn't this slap Liao Ziyang in the face and make him lose confidence?

Chu Yun drank his coffee quietly without saying a word.

"My husband has a bad temper and tends to be violent." Su Mingyue squinted at Liao Ziyang. "If you slander like this, he will be very upset."

"I'm not happy too!" Liao Ziyang said impassionedly. "Is he a man? Let his wife earn money to support the family and take soft meals for granted?"

"You still have a bad temper and tend to be violent?" Liao Ziyang frowned. "Mingyue, did he impulse you? If yes, tell me, I will find someone to clean him up!"

This is going to be an ordinary woman, and I am afraid that I will be moved by Liao Ziyang's fearlessness.

It's a pity that he was so naive and ridiculous in Su Mingyue's eyes.

"You misunderstood." Su Mingyue shook her head. "He has a bad temper and is an outsider. He is violent, and he is also aimed at people with unsuspecting hearts. At home, he is very obedient and has a sense of being a son-in-law."

"Oh. I forgot to introduce it." Su Mingyue looked at Chu Yun with a smile on his face and said. "His name is Chu Yun, he is both the director of the artist department of aspect entertainment and my husband."

Liao Ziyang's expression was stiff, as if he had eaten a fly, his heart rolled over, making him sick.

You **** team up to play with me! ?

She gave Chen Xiuling a gloomy look: Didn't you say that everything is arranged? Will you still help me? Then why did you hide Chu Yun's identity? Want to see me joke?

"Daughter-in-law, I have told you 800 times. Don't deal with people who are not inconsistent." Chu Yun put down the coffee cup and said seriously. "Don't look at him like a dog, but he has a bad stomach. Jing is thinking about how to break up our happy marriage."

After that, Chu Yun looked at Chen Xiuling, "Auntie, you dare to dig my corner again, because you don't respect me. Believe it or not, I take your husband to drink wine and go to Fengyue places every day?"

Chen Xiuling almost passed by.

When your wife is so stubborn, you can't go to heaven in private?

"The dog can't spit out ivory." Chen Xiuling was angry.

This bright moon is really ignorant. So Jingui's son-in-law didn't know how to cherish, so he had to get entangled with this **** Chu Yun. does it worth? Don't have a good future, have to live a life of poverty?

Liao Ziyang's mentality exploded, maintaining his final demeanor: "Mingyue, Aunt Chen, I have some work to deal with, so I'll leave first. You can contact me whenever you need it. I'll be in Mingzhu anytime."

After talking, it was no longer a greeting. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com got up and left the coffee shop.

Just before leaving, those vicious eyes glanced at Chu Yun fiercely. Flowers on the cow dung!

Su Mingyue has not changed, she is still the cold goddess that Liao Ziyang never forgets. What has changed is her life opportunity, the bankruptcy of the Su family, and the oppression of her husband.

Liao Ziyang felt that there was still a chance, as long as he seized the opportunity to take advantage of it, he could still embrace the beauty.

As soon as Liao Ziyang left, Chu Yun said with a straight face: "Mingyue, you will pay attention next time. Although I eat soft rice, I still want face. Just know something, there is no need to expose it. You will hurt me by saying this. Self-esteem."

"Oh." Su Mingyue said calmly.

"Bah!" Chen Xiuling's teeth itchy. "You crumble and self-esteem? Sooner or later you will drag Mingyue to death!"

"Auntie, shut up, my wife and I are deeply in love, and we respect each other as guests. How could it be as unbearable as you said?" Chu Yun said solemnly. "If you fan the flames, I will sever the relationship between your aunt and nephew!"

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