Second marriage of my cute wife

She really did not expect that such a well-known director would forward her microblog and write it with the words "I like". You know, this is a very famous international director.

Although some of them are flattered, Mu Qingshu still feels that there is something wrong with this matter. Why can he be called by the international director all of a sudden.

The audience rating of this TV series has been so low that it's hard to imagine, and it also makes her and Jiang Rong become jokes in the industry. Why does this international famous director like this TV series?

Is it difficult for people at the top of the pyramid of the industry to like this kind of teleplay? Then some of their aesthetics are too strange!

Could it be that Huo Jinchen, when dealing with the matter he told him at that time, also dealt with it? But the time gap is a little too big.

After thinking about many possibilities, Mu Qingshu finally failed to come up with a reasonable answer, but it is also impossible for an international famous director to suddenly come to enjoy his own TV series.

So in the end, Mu Qingshu attributed it to the fact that someone must be joking, so he made something.

After all, now that they are in such a mess, it's normal for them to play pranks.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingshu immediately calls Zhao Yaru. She can't take it seriously. Otherwise, those pranksters will succeed.

"I still don't think it's that simple. Don't get too excited now. It's probably a prank made by those who don't like me." Mu Qingshu told Zhao Yaru his ideas and summed up many possibilities, which is the most practical.

"But don't they all have a lot of people responding to us and commenting on Forwarding?" Zhao Yaru still didn't believe it. If it was true, it would be wonderful.

This idea is very pure. Mu Qingshu is about to be amused by her idea. She is really a simple child. She can see Zhao Yaru's strength in talking about the producer at night.

But this time, how could things be so simple? How many people are waiting to see their jokes? Let alone this kind of prank, she has seen even worse things. Of course, this little thing is nothing.

But it's a different feeling for Zhao Yaru. If it's true, it proves that her first TV play has been recognized by the international bigwigs, and her future will be much smoother. Moreover, the people who used to laugh at her will not laugh at her again.

If you can, Zhao Yaru how hope this thing is true, so the future will be more beautiful.

"It's OK. This failure is nothing. As long as we continue to work hard, there will be better films in the future to make us proud. I will let him achieve this effect in the next film." Mu Qingshu also understands how Zhao Yaru's silence is, and begins to comfort Zhao Yaru.

She also understood Zhao Yaru's expectation, just as she was excited when she saw the international famous director at the beginning.

"Well! This kind of luck is luck after all. We have to rely on our own strength to win. We must refuel well. " Zhao Yaru agreed to come down wood green Shu's words, no matter what director he does not direct, anyway, are illusory things.

Instead of hoping that they can save themselves, let them be them.

Mu Qingshu is such an idea. She has always been afraid of the gods. She does not believe that the gods will protect her, but she believes that the punishment of the gods must exist, just as she believes in the terror of hell, but does not believe in the existence of heaven.

So, as long as she becomes a God, she will have the dominant power.

After they hung up the phone, they both went to bed. No one thought about the director any more. Whether it was true or false, it had little influence on them.

The next day when Mu Qingshu arrived at work, he began to discuss with Zhao Yaru about the next TV play seriously. This one has become a set, so do a good job in the next one.

Since the founding of the studio, Mu Qingshu has always had a particularly firm goal, that is, we must grasp the quality of the script, the strength of the director is a must, but the script is the soul of a TV play, not to mention whether the screenwriter is very qualified, only if his script is good enough, Mu Qingshu will buy it.

It's just because of Mu Qingshu's idea that many unknown screenwriters will send their most proud works to Mu Qingshu, hoping that one day they can become famous here and enter the real entertainment industry from now on.

So mu Qingshu has a lot of scripts piled up here. Even now many people are hacking her, but the scripts are still pouring towards her studio. It's hard to find the most perfect one.

Mu Qingshu, who is busy in the daytime, can only take his work home and work overtime to get rid of the humiliation.Not only mu Qingshu, but also Zhao Yaru thinks so. Both of them are striving for this goal.

"I'll take your study." Mu Qingshu went to Huo Jinchen's study with his folder in his arms. He didn't care what Huo Jinchen had done.

Watching Mu Qingshu go straight to his study as soon as he gets home, Huo Jinchen is stunned. He doesn't see this when he works craziest. What's the matter with Mu Qingshu?

Originally, Huo Jinchen wanted to wait for a moment, but half an hour had passed, and Mu Qingshu still didn't come out of the study. Now Huo Jinchen couldn't sit still. What's the matter!

In order to attract the attention of Mu Qingshu, Huo Jinchen made a cup of her favorite flower tea for mu Qingshu, and immediately went to the study to find Mu Qingshu.

"This is your favorite flower tea. Don't be too nervous. You can relax a little." Huo Jinchen put the flower tea in the place where Mu Qingshu could easily get it, but it didn't affect her work.

Huo Jinchen didn't leave immediately after putting down his things. Instead, he stood in the same place and didn't move. It took Mu Qingshu a long time to notice that Huo Jinchen didn't leave. He looked up at him strangely.

"I'll drink when I'm thirsty. What are you doing here?" Mu Qingshu didn't notice Huo Jinchen's unhappiness at all. Now she's busy with the first two. How can she be so careful.

Huo Jinchen, who has been ordered to leave, can only leave with special sadness. Mu Qingshu is in such a hurry to let him leave. Mu Qingshu must have his own little secret, and is unwilling to share it with him.

No one knows why Huo Jinchen, as a hegemonic president, now has so many inner dramas. He has to imagine things that clearly have nothing.

"No, I have to go in again!" With this belief, Huo Jinchen sent things to Mu Qingshu several times in succession, either to send various snacks or to add hot water to Mu Qingshu's tea.

Finally, Mu Qingshu, who was annoyed and had no way to read the script at ease, looked at Huo Jinchen angrily. This person was just like this in order not to let her work!

"You tell me what you're going to do? Do you just want to come and give me trouble? " Mu Qingshu looks at Huo Jinchen with headache and puts down the folder in his hand.

Huo Jinchen, who was finally noticed, got excited immediately, and Mu Qingshu finally stopped watching her plays.

In fact, Mu Qingshu devoted himself to his career, and Huo Jinchen didn't object at all, but now there are some mistakes. It's almost ten o'clock and he's still in his study, which is a little too much.

"You don't have to look at what time it is now. If you patronize your script, you don't have to rest, do you?" Huo Jinchen looks at Mu Qingshu with special complaint. The biggest shortcoming of this woman is that she doesn't care when she is busy.

The body is the capital of revolution. It's obvious that she hollows out her body just for this time's work. Is it possible that she won't have to work in the future!

At this time, Mu Qingshu just looked up at the clock on the wall. It was really more than ten o'clock. Unconsciously, he had been reading the script for such a long time.

"I'll go out in half an hour. If you are sleepy, you can go to bed first." Mu Qingshu still didn't give up the script in his hand, and he almost finished this one!

But Huo Jinchen didn't give her the chance at all. After Mu Qingshu finished saying this, Huo Jinchen picked her up and Mu Qingshu took her to the bedroom.

"There's no chance for half an hour. You should go to bed now!" Huo Jinchen looked at Mu Qingshu very hard this time. This kind of thing can't be discussed.

"It's my job. Why do you make such a fuss?" Mu Qingshu pushes Huo Jinchen hard and refuses to have close contact with him.

Now Huo Jinchen is really not happy. A script is more important than him. How can it be!

"Then you go, you go to see your play, you read the play, you don't come to me!" Huo Jinchen suddenly released Mu Qingshu, wrapped himself up with a quilt, and then said with his back to Mu Qingshu.

This is the first time that Huo Jinchen has been acting like a baby dog to himself. Although it is inappropriate to use the word "baby dog" in a 40 year old uncle, Mu Qingshu really can't think of any other good adjectives.

He was jealous of a script. Mu Qingshu thought that he wanted to laugh. What's the situation? Is Huo Jinchen changing his mind?