Marriage is a Long Journey: Husband, Be Obedient

Just opened the first page and saw the signatures of other stars.

The girl smiled awkwardly and turned a few pages until the blank page was exposed. She smiled and asked song yannuan to sign.

Song yannuan didn't care, "what do you write“

The girl touched her chin and said, "I wish Bai Xiaoxiao's dream come true!"

Hearing this, song yannuan couldn't help glancing up at the girl. Her eyes were bright. It turned out that she was also a person who liked performing. Don't hesitate to write and quickly sign for her.

"I heard that Han Yichen proposed successfully? Men are big pig hooves. In that case, he shouldn't have divorced you!" Bai Xiaoxiao spoke solemnly.

Such words from a teenage girl still make song yannuan feel a little funny.

But anyway, song yannuan said, "thank you for your concern."

Fang Ling, standing behind song yannuan, is a little unhappy. She has never seen such rude fans.

The girl took the notebook out of song yannuan's hand, spared her and stood in front of Fang Ling, "you are song yannuan's agent Fang Ling."

Fang Ling was a little impatient because of her rudeness. At the moment, seeing her take the initiative to find it again, she inevitably shouted, "what's the matter?"

Unexpectedly, Bai Xiaoxiao, who was serious just now, suddenly showed a flattering smile, "people in the circle say you have the ability of magic axe, otherwise you can't let song yannuan explode like this as soon as he makes his debut. Sign for me!"

With that, Bai Xiaoxiao enthusiastically stuffed the book into Fang Ling's arms. Bai Xiaoxiao's series of operations were somewhat unexpected to Fang Ling.

In a moment of panic, although she has been struggling in the entertainment industry all year round, this is the first time someone has taken the initiative to ask for her signature.

Fang Ling looked at Song yannuan in front of her and soon received her encouraging smile, "sign, sister Ling, this is your loyal little fan."

"Yes, sign one for me." Bai Xiaoxiao looked at her.

Fang Ling's heart softened immediately. Although Bai Xiaoxiao's speech was a little owed, her mouth seemed to wipe honey, so people didn't want to sign. Thinking of this, Fang Ling picked up her pen and said, "what do you write?"

"Just write that Bai Xiaoxiao is the richest person I have ever seen with artistic cells and acting ability. I look forward to cooperating with her..."

After hearing Bai Xiaoxiao's series of words, Fang Ling's NIB stopped completely.

Where is this signature? It clearly forces Fang Ling to write down a contract to sign Bai Xiaoxiao as an artist!

Fang Ling broke out in an instant, threw her pen into Bai Xiaoxiao's arms, stuffed the notebook in and walked forward quickly.

"Oh, don't go!" Bai Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand. "I'm serious. Look at me again. Look at my little face that can be broken by blowing bullets. How about collagen? And my figure, although it's not a young model, it's not bad, is it? And my chest, business line, business line, nose bridge, fart and stock are all fake and absolutely original!"

Bai Xiaoxiao chased Fang Ling as she spoke.

Song yannuan, who was standing here during the period, could still hear her voice, "I have planned my debut plan myself. I'll make a youth film first, which is in line with my current image..."

Song yannuan, who is standing behind, doesn't think it's funny. Now sister Ling has something to do. She's haunted by this kid. It's estimated that sister Ling hasn't taken the time to worry about her for a while.

The director approached from one side, "Congratulations, Miss Song."

Song yannuan knew what he said and didn't go on.

The director opened his mouth when he saw Bai Xiaoxiao running after Fang Ling. "Don't be surprised, Miss Song. That Bai Xiaoxiao is Bai Dao's niece and wants to be an actor, but his father doesn't agree. I guess she sneaked out and should be caught back in a few days."

Hearing her say this, song yannuan couldn't help laughing, "really? I think she's very interesting."

"That's true. The girl is very clever. Whoever is entangled by her will be unlucky."

While they were talking, song yannuan's cell phone suddenly rang.

After seeing the name above, song Yan's warm smiling face was a little gloomy.

The director left wisely. Soon song yannuan was left alone. She walked a distance to the side before answering the phone.

"Shi Qian ~" she whispered, and her mood for Shen Shi Qian was a little complicated. The more guilty she is, the more she wants to pull away from Shen Shiqian.

The other side opened his mouth after a long time. In his words, there were Yanyan voices, "are you okay?"

The greeting came suddenly, which stunned song yannuan.

"I heard Shen Xin say that you had an accident on the set a while ago." Shen Shiqian quickly opened his mouth to explain. It was not so much from Shen Xin that he heard it, but rather that he forced Shen Xin to say it.

Hearing this, song yannuan instantly understood the purpose of his call and smiled again. "It doesn't matter. Don't listen to her. It's just some skin injuries. I've rubbed the medicine. Now the wound has healed. Don't worry."

"Oh, you're fine."

Hearing that Shen Shiqian's words were dim, song yannuan asked, "how are you? How are you doing?"

How are you? It was just that Shen Shiqian knew in his heart that he couldn't sleep anymore since he drove song yannuan away from home.

Often want to pay attention to song yannuan's news, and constantly refrain from searching.

Such a situation made Shen Shiqian very tortured. It was like a year.

Falling in love with song yannuan seems to be really falling in love with loneliness.

The long silence made song yannuan feel depressed. She couldn't help making up an excuse, "the director is calling me. I should start shooting."

"OK, you go." Shen Shiqian hurried to speak.

But just as the phone was about to hang up, Shen Shiqian heard a familiar voice, "who are you talking to?"

Soon the phone was hung up, and a beep hung up from the microphone.

If Shen Shiqian heard it correctly, the voice just now was Han Yichen. When he realized this, Shen Shiqian couldn't help looking up at the sky and sighing.

This time I really have to say goodbye. It's completely different from when I went abroad three years ago.

Shen Shiqian felt that the scorching sun in the West made his face ache and even couldn't open his eyes. He reached out to stop a taxi and went towards the airport.

To stay, there is only shame and no meaning for him.

After changing clothes and drying his hair, Han Yichen hugged song Yan's warm ring.

"Who are you talking to?"

In order to avoid more misunderstandings, song yannuan quickly put his mobile phone into his pocket and pulled Han Yichen's hand, "so many people are watching..."

Although song yannuan moved quickly, Han Yichen still saw the word "Qian" on the mobile phone screen. That guy really doesn't give up. He doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin, or scatter the eagle when he doesn't see the rabbit!

Thinking of this, Han Yichen said again, "let them see what they are afraid of."