The Strongest Son-in-law of Entertainment

Knowing these stakes, Zhao Liying still chose to invest in Ye Fan.

In Yang Mi's opinion, Zhao Liying had other ideas for Ye Fan, otherwise it would be impossible to sponsor Ye Fan.

Thinking of this in her heart, Yang Mi felt more and more that something was wrong.

Ding!

At this moment, a beep sounded from the mobile phone.

Hearing this voice, Yang Mi took out her phone and looked at the message:

Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning, in my living room, a script seminar!

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Chapter 5 Your Wife, Yang Mi (5/[-] please..

After seeing the news, Yang Mi's eyes narrowed slightly and her mind turned.

Since Ye Fan sent me this message, he must have sent it to Zhao Liying as well.

After all, with the investment, it’s time to start preparing for the shoot.

Before preparing for these works, both the investor and the director have to hold script seminars.

Because the soul of a drama is to have a good script.

With a good script, there are endless possibilities.

So the top priority of every play is the script seminar! !

In addition to the script, there are actually a lot more things needed to prepare a crew, find actors, and rent a venue.

But Yang Mi doesn't care about these things. If there is something Ye Fan can't handle, she will help Ye Fan. After all, the two are husband and wife.

What Yang Mi is most concerned about at this moment is that Zhao Liying will also come tomorrow.

Knowing that Zhao Liying was coming tomorrow, Yang Mi decided to make it clear to her face to face.

Since Ye Fan is her husband, she is enough to invest in Ye Fan, and she will continue to invest in Ye Fan whether it is earning or accompanying her!

As for Zhao Liying, just stay and go!

Yang Mi's mind is obvious, that is to ask Zhao Liying to withdraw from the capital.

And just as Yang Mi thought so, Zhao Liying also received a message from Ye Fan.

"Have you decided on the theme type so soon?"

Looking at the content of the message sent by Ye Fan, Zhao Liying said to herself.

She didn't expect that she had just chatted with Ye Fan about this in the morning. In the evening, not only did she set the theme type, but even the script seminar was going to be held.

From Zhao Liying's point of view, the decision was a bit too fast, and it should be carefully considered before making a decision.

It doesn't matter, it's not too late to talk to him when you go to the meeting tomorrow.

With this in mind, Zhao Liying walked to the bathroom and started to wash.

As for Zhao Liying's thoughts, Ye Fan did not know.

At this time, Ye Fan was concentrating on writing the script. His fingers landed on the keyboard very fast. In the quiet living room, only the crackling of the keyboard sounded.

I don't know how long after writing, Ye Fan stopped.

Looking at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, it was already half past ten.

"I wrote more than half of the script, and now it's all at this point."

Muttering a word, Ye Fan stretched his waist by the way.

Then he closed the notebook and looked at a note on the table.

Ye Fan picked up this note and saw the words written on it, which read:

The meal is on the table, remember to eat it when you are done, and if it is cold, remember to warm it up. Note: Your wife, Yang Mi.

Looking at the contents of the note, Ye Fan immediately stood up and walked towards the dining table.

Walking to the table, Ye Fan looked at the dinner on the table, it turned out to be a takeaway, he wanted to complain about something, but after thinking about it, it's okay, it's good to have a meal.

Picking up the takeaway on the table, the temperature was gone, then Ye Fan took the takeaway and walked into the kitchen.

After walking into the kitchen, I opened the takeaway and glanced at it, it was a rice set meal.

Then Ye Fan turned on the microwave, put the takeaway in it, set the time, five minutes, and clicked start.

With the sound of a sound, there was a burst of aroma from the microwave oven.

Smelling the fragrant smell, Ye Fan's stomach came with a sound of protest.

At this time, Ye Fan touched his stomach and said to himself:

"Don't worry, it will be fine soon."

Ding!

A beep sounded.