Marriage is a Long Journey: Husband, Be Obedient

Hearing this, Han Yichen's eyes showed a touch of excitement.

But soon when song yannuan looked over, he converged. Song yannuan looked at Han Yichen thoughtfully.

Of course she knew that Han Yichen wanted to keep her by this matter. The reason why she agreed so happily was also because she was worried about Han Yichen.

According to the mercenary's personality, once you make a move, you have to succeed. If you don't succeed, you have to find a way to succeed.

During this period, song yannuan suddenly received a phone call from Fang Ling.

"There is a film, female No. 2, who found the company and asked you to take the post." Fang Ling didn't hide her inner joy. It's an honor to know that song yannuan was able to go on the big screen in a few months.

Song yannuan hesitated.

"This is a rare opportunity, both for you and many people in the industry. If you can rely on this film to enter the big screen, it will be a good thing for you and the company. Your career will be wider." Fang Ling tried to persuade her.

Now Song yannuan's popularity is not bad, and there is a lack of works that can be sold.

Just by frying gossip, fans will be tired of it for a long time. At that time, there will be more small flowers entering the entertainment industry, and we can imagine how fierce the competition is.

Of course, song yannuan knows this truth. She is still a little worried about leaving Han Yichen at this time.

"I've seen it. The script is good. It's a large-scale film. It's just that there are many plays. You need to study in advance." This time Fang Ling changed her tone of discussion and arranged it bluntly.

Song yannuan's eyes looked at Han Yichen across the table. He was having breakfast gracefully. His face was cold.

This is just like Han Yichen, who she has known for many years. No matter what happens, she eats with an elegant attitude. Because of this, song yannuan once doubted whether this guy's blood came from a prominent family.

Han Yichen seemed to feel song Yan's warm eyes.

Song yannuan quickly converged his eyes, "OK, sister Ling, I know. I'll report back to the company as soon as possible."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you. The address of the film is not in city a, so I need to go to the northwest. If I can, pack up these two days." After that, he hung up the phone without waiting for song yannuan to speak.

Song Yan was warm and stunned. I have to say that Fang Ling was still a little cunning.

If she told song yannuan at the beginning that the play needed to be shot in the northwest, song yannuan would bite her teeth and refuse. But now he kept it from her and asked her to promise before saying that the shooting place was in the northwest.

"Are you going on business?"

Before Song yannuan reacts, the person opposite has put it on the porridge spoon.

Song yannuan restrained his mind. "You should pay attention to your safety these days when I'm away."

As song yannuan turned to leave, Han Yichen immediately stood up and walked to her.

"Fang Yuan and I had nothing. She took me back to my apartment while I was drunk. The phone was answered when I was unconscious. I came to you recklessly as soon as I woke up!" Han Yichen stretched out his hand to swear.

"What do you say?"

Han Yichen said slightly, "of course, I don't want to misunderstand the fermentation in time, so we can't go back."

Song yannuan's eyes passed through song yannuan and looked at Qi Wei standing not far away.

The other side stood awkwardly, with egg pain.

You know, since he met Han Yichen, he has never seen president Han explain in such a hurry. He saw the scene of saying love words.

Han Yichen followed song yannuan's eyes and saw Qi Wei standing awkwardly in front of the bedroom door.

It really didn't appear early or late. It happened to appear at this time.

Song yannuan didn't speak. He wiped Han Yichen's shoulder and went straight to the guest room.

When only Han Yichen and Qi Wei were left in the living room, Qi Wei could clearly see the murderous expression on Han Yichen's face.

"That... Mr. Han, I just came out to go to the bathroom..." Qi Wei rubbed his hands and explained again and again.

Han Yichen gently closed his eyes. When he opened it, he picked up a pillow from the sofa and threw it on Qi Wei's head. "There's a lot of shit on the lazy donkey!"

Qi Wei couldn't dodge and was hit by a pillow.

After teaching Qi Wei a lesson, Han Yichen looked in the direction of song yannuan's disappearance.

He quickly walked out of the living room and went straight to the guest room. He paused when passing Qi Wei.

As soon as Han Yichen raised his hand, Qi Wei hugged his head and begged for mercy, "Mr. Han, I'm wrong, I'm wrong! You see, since I've been with you all these years and have no credit or hard work, please forgive me this time!"

"What are you talking about!" Han Yichen frowned and rubbed his temples. "Send someone to investigate where song yannuan is going to shoot."

"Ah?!" Qi Wei couldn't help exclaiming.

"What's your name?" Han Yichen immediately raised his fist, "let you investigate, where is so much nonsense!"

Qi Wei complained in his heart. It was clear that Mr. Han had been wronged by Miss Song and vented his anger at him. He could ask Miss Song directly, why bother to investigate like this!

But the emperor's order was hard to break, and Qi Wei quickly ran away.

Fortunately, nothing strange happened in the past three days in city A. song yannuan has packed his luggage.

Sister Ling booked a ticket for her to fly to the western region at 3 p.m. the night before her departure, song yannuan didn't see Han Yichen. She only said goodbye to him by text message, but the other party soon returned the text message.

Just a short four word "I see".

Song yannuan, sitting in the VIP lounge of the airport, couldn't help feeling a little lost when he saw here.

Soon a ground crew came forward and told song yannuan that he could board the plane in advance. Song yannuan sorted out his emotions and smiled and boarded the plane with the ground crew through the VIP channel.

The man standing in the waiting hall took off his sunglasses and put his mobile phone in his pocket.

The stewardess began to check tickets. Han Yichen walked last. When it was his turn, he handed the ticket to the stewardess.

"Welcome and have a nice trip." The stewardess checked the ticket neatly and returned it to Han Yichen.

At this time, the mobile phone in Han Yichen's pocket suddenly rang. He wanted to get on the plane and answer again, but he finally took it out.

After seeing the name beating above, the expression on Han Yichen's face became dignified.

Hang up and step forward.

When the phone was dialed again, Han Yichen took out his mobile phone again, pressed the answer key and put it in his ear, "what are you doing?"

"Dad is critically ill. He called you back." The voice on the other end of the phone was a little dull.

Han Yichen didn't feel his anger surging, "what does it have to do with me if he doesn't die!"

"Brother, don't forget that Hongyuan's funds are given by his father."

Hearing this, Han Yichen couldn't help jumping green tendons on his forehead, "what do you mean by this?"