Chapter 368 Why Are You Wearing so Little Outside?

When Fan Bingbing arrived at the nursing home, he saw Yang Lingyue writing on the dining table.

I was so emotional on the phone just now that I didn't even realize that he spoke eloquently.

"Where are uncle and aunt?"

"Back to Dragon City, go and let them serve the food."

"Wait a minute, let me smell it first."

Fan Bingbing smiled and hugged Yang Lingyue and started chewing.

"Okay, let me see."

Yang Lingyue pecked, patted, and motioned for Fan Bingbing to sit on his lap.

"I don't dare to crush you. What if I say this again... The eldest lady warned me, as if I am a goblin who only seduces you."

"Who asked you to check the parts as soon as we met? Hurry up, I'm hungry."

"I know."

Fan Bingbing went out gracefully. This girl, wearing a long pink half-sleeve dress similar to pajamas, stood up to her knees. Sit down and take a look.

"How's the movie going?"

At the dining table, Yang Lingyue looked at Fan Bingbing who was eating a big meal. He was obviously hungry too.

"That's great. The Civil Affairs Department of Sichuan Province has given great support. Lingyue, when will you announce that I am the spokesperson of Baozi Video?"

Fan Bingbing bit his chopsticks and looked up at Yang Lingyue.

Fan Bingbing initiated and presided over a public welfare project, which was to show movies in various gathering places for disaster victims. The source of the movies was naturally provided by Baozi Video.

But the equipment was rented by herself and the studio. It was said to be a rental, but in fact it basically cost nothing. It only cost labor and transportation costs. It was very meaningful. The resettlement site liked this project very much.

She also committed a stupid thing. Although she was the first celebrity to donate, she donated 200,000 in the name of the studio, which almost made Zeng Li scolded to death.

This was indeed the case in the past life. Although I made several joint donations in the future, it was equivalent to two years of free endorsement of the brand in exchange for higher-value donations. I originally thought it was good, but the public did not buy it because the donation list published by the media She only has 200,000 left.

"To be fair, kindness comes in all sizes. No one will say anything to you now for the sake of unity. But you are a first-line star, and people will definitely look for this little money. Should you announce the investment of 100 million? You are one million short of it." ? You sent me to you, don’t lose the people of Lingyue.”

Fan Bingbing, who was scolded, donated another 1 million from his own pocket and started a movie watching project to fulfill his duties as chief experience officer and spokesperson.

Yang Lingyue glanced at it and said, "Afraid? I've changed my mind. We'll talk about it later."

"No, Master, our website is so popular now." Fan Bingbing was really impatient.

"First run your account well, and then your fans will reach the top of the website."

"Ah? Then you can tell them, that fan can't..."

Before Fan Bingbing finished speaking, he met Yang Lingyue's calm gaze. Although his expression had no meaning, Fan Bingbing felt a little strange.

Yang Lingyue pondered for a while and then said: "Call the person who runs your account over this afternoon, as well as the screenwriter from your studio."

Fan Bingbing's eyes lit up instantly, his man still loved him after all.

"Hmm, hey, what script are you writing?"

"You want me to say the same thing twice? Eat."

"I'm curious~"

Fan Bingbing didn't ask after all, because Yang Lingyue was about to take a lunch break after lunch.

Fan Bingbing climbed up with a smile.

But he got scared again and quickly climbed down again.

She was a little afraid of Zeng Li. The eldest lady said: not until she recovers.

"I'll go over there, I won't tease you anymore."

"It's okay, just practice your concentration."

Yang Lingyue said, lifting it up and wanting to play with it, but the result was a look.

"Pa"

"Fan Bingbing, why do you wear so little outside?"

"Ah! Haha, ah, Master, are you jealous? Haha."

Fan Bingbing suddenly smiled tremblingly, full of charm.

"nonsense."

Unable to hold back, Fan Bingbing turned over and held Yang Lingyue's face to bite it, but was pressed against his forehead. He blinked with a pair of charming eyes and said in a tired voice: "I changed it in the car not for your convenience."

"Go down, I have to sleep."

"ah."

Fan Bingbing felt something and quickly climbed down. If he didn't get down again, his body would become weak.

However, she picked up Yang Lingyue's legs and started to rub them gently. She discovered early on that her man liked this.

As expected, Yang Lingyue's face with eyes closed gradually became calmer, until the sound of long breathing sounded.

Fan Bingbing yawned, gently put down his legs, then slowly lay down, put his hands on his plump waist, put them against each other and closed his eyes, feeling peaceful in his heart.

However, Fan Bingbing seems to have the ability to rest and wake up at any time, which is normal. With her normal work intensity, she can always find time to empty her mind and fall asleep quickly.

After sleeping for half an hour, she woke up refreshed and found Yang Lingyue hugging her very tightly, pursed her lips, and snickered, like a fox that had stolen a chicken.

"Husband~"

Fan Bingbing shouted in a voice he could hear, and smiled even happier. This time he laughed out loud. Yang Lingyue frowned, took out his hand and turned over, turning his back to her.

I sighed inwardly, got out of bed and went out to make a phone call.

Drink medicine, get acupuncture, train, and finally walk on crutches.

People from Zhang Ji and Fan Bingbing's studio have been waiting for a long time.

Several people in the pavilion who were staring at their laptops for discussion saw Yang Lingyue walking out on crutches, followed by the tea-serving girl Fan Bingbing, who quickly stood up and stepped forward quickly.

"Boss"

"Mr. Yang"

........

Yang Lingyue smiled and nodded and said, "Hello, Lao Zhang, I have to take a walk, let's talk while walking."

Everyone had no objection and followed him. It was obvious that Zeng Li and Fan Bingbing had both told them not to do the greeting thing, so everyone waited for Yang Lingyue to speak.

"I have thought of a story for a TV series, tailor-made for Bingbing. I asked you to come here to write this script. Zhang Ji will be the head of the screenwriter team for this project. Did you bring your recorder?"

After hearing this, Fan Bingbing's eyes were smiling into crescents.

She knew that Zhang Ji was the second most signed screenwriter of "Mad World", and although "Mad World" did not win any awards in Cannes, it had two nominations, one in the main competition unit and the other for best screenwriter. However, domestic film critics who had seen this film gave it extremely high praise.

A girl in the studio said quickly: "I have it, you tell me."

So, Yang Lingyue continued: "This is an urban love science fiction comedy, the characters are..., the plot is about... about 25 to 30 episodes, and it must be interspersed with traditional culture, such as..., it must be exquisite, and consultants must be hired. The budget investment can be 1 million per episode."

When Zhang Ji began to hear the plot, he almost couldn't hold it in. In his heart, Yang Lingyue was an artist, a literary creator with a realistic orientation.

However, seeing Yang Lingyue's fluent narration and Fan Bingbing, who was following him, becoming more and more happy, he listened patiently.