The Strongest Son-in-law of Entertainment

After reacting, Yang Mi responded, a blush flashed on her face, then the two smiled at each other, got into a taxi and drove home.

After the two returned home, they went back to their respective rooms, took a shower, changed their clothes, and came to the living room together.

Yang Mi and Ye Fan were sitting on the sofa.

"Although the filming has been completed, it still needs to be edited and trimmed later. Who do you want to get it?"

Listening to Yang Mi's words, Ye Fan responded directly:

"Think about it."

Because of the skills of a god-level director, and Ye Fan can clearly remember all the plots of the online drama "To Our Simple Little Beauty".

So he doesn't need post-production at all, and what he shoots is a finished film.

And listening to Ye Fan's response, Yang Mi's eyes lit up, she was a little surprised, she flashed by, and then said again:

"Well, the post-production is complete, then the opening song, ending song, and interlude are left."

After speaking, Yang Mi turned to look at Ye Fan.

Now Yang Mi is very curious about Ye Fan and wants to see if he still has a solution.

After all, this also involves the field of music, ranging from TV dramas to small online dramas, and the opening, ending, and episodes are all indispensable.

And basically after finishing the shooting, I will go to a professional to customize the two songs.

Ye Fan didn't know what Yang Mi was thinking.

After he heard Yang Mi's inquiry, the horns couldn't help but rise, because before filming, he had already checked the music situation in this world, which was exactly the same as the situation of online dramas.

After seeing this, Ye Fan had already prepared the corresponding opening and ending music for this web drama.

With this thought in mind, Ye Fan immediately opened his mouth and said:

"I've already prepared all of these, don't worry."

After hearing Ye Fan's words, Yang Mi's eyes widened a bit, with an unbelievable look in her eyes.

She did not expect that Ye Fan had already prepared all these.

This not only made Ye Fan a little taller in her heart.

"Okay, let's go, it should be time for the past now."

Ye Fan glanced at the clock on the wall and immediately spoke.

"OK."

Yang Mi agreed, and then the two rushed towards Xingfu Road.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Xingfu Road is full of grains.

Ye Fan and his party were already seated, and the sumptuous dishes were in front of them.

"Come on, in order to celebrate our completion, let's do one first."

Ye Fan raised the wine glass in his hand and said to the crowd.

Afterwards, everyone raised the quilt in front of them, made a clinking gesture to Sora, and then drank them all.

After drinking, everyone picked up the bowls and chopsticks in front of them and ate.

While eating, chatting with the people next to you.

Sitting next to Ye Fan, Zhao Liying raised the wine glass in her hand and said:

"Director Ye, congratulations, the first work has been successfully completed!"

"Thank you."

Ye Fan responded, and the two clink glasses.

Just as Ye Fan put down the wine glass, Zhao Liying raised the wine glass again and said to Ye Fan:

"I wish Ye Dao Wang's drama hits!"

"Lend your auspicious words!"

Ye Fan responded, and the two clinked glasses again.

During the process of clinking glasses between the two, Zhao Liying kept holding dishes for Ye Fan, and the admiration for Ye Fan in his eyes was about to become real.

This scene was seen by Yang Mi, who was sitting on the other side of Ye Fan.

Looking at this scene, Yang Mi suddenly became vigilant, and at the same time a little unhappy.

Ye Fan is my husband, what's wrong with Zhao Liying's eyes?

It seems that my relationship with Ye Fan needs to be closer.

Thinking like this, Yang Mi had already made a decision in her heart, and then she started drinking non-stop, as if she wanted to use the power of alcohol to better complete this decision.

And during the meal, people kept toasting Ye Fan.

"Director Ye, thank you for giving me such a chance, I'll do it, you can do whatever you want."

After he finished speaking, Wang Xiaolei raised the wine glass in his hand and drank it with his neck up.