Chapter 392 Li Ningyu Gets Serious

The next morning, Yang Lingyue woke up alone and looked at the surrounding environment, feeling a little dazed.

I got up and went to the window and saw that there were already people cleaning the yard, washing the stone pavement with water, or using a net to catch the fallen bush leaves from the fish pond...

Open the window and wave.

"Good morning everyone."

"Good morning, Mr. Yang."

Yang Lingyue smiled and turned around.

Only then did I realize that I didn't seem to be on crutches. I was stunned for a moment, then stopped laughing. After realizing this, I didn't know how to walk anymore.

Like a person who has suddenly lost his support, he feels confused and anxious about the future, or he is stunned in place and is at a loss, or he is looking for and waiting for the next support.

But there will always be people who wake up in time and grit their teeth and go on by themselves.

Yang Lingyue took steps, no tentative small steps, just big steps like a normal person, slowly but firmly.

After washing up and going downstairs, I held on to the handrail.

Then he went out and went straight to the recovery room of Sanjin Hospital.

The rehabilitation specialist hasn't arrived yet, after all, it's only 6:30, so Yang Lingyue starts training on his own.

But just ten minutes later, the rehabilitation therapist came in and apologized.

"I came here early. I'm not on crutches today. Do you think I need to increase the weight or adjust it?"

"Congratulations, Mr. Yang, your progress is very fast, but I still recommend that you take it step by step."

The rehabilitation therapist nodded, took out the rehabilitation plan, turned to the corresponding schedule, and started to provide guidance.

At around 7 o'clock, Zeng Li and Yu Li came hand in hand, each wearing tight sportswear, and they were exercising happily.

Zeng Li is running, while Yu Li is doing yoga. There is no way, she can't run, it is too burdensome, not to mention Yang Lingyue likes her to be a little fleshy.

It went like this until about 8 o'clock, when Yang Lingyue finished the extra training and was sweating all over. During the rest period, his legs were shaking. Fortunately, there was no need to relieve acid today, just stretching.

After the three of them took a shower, changed clothes and went to the restaurant, they found that Fan Bingbing hadn't gotten up yet.

"Sister Gao, please call her and come over for breakfast."

Yang Lingyue gave a casual order, then sat down and started eating.

When Fan Bingbing came to the restaurant, he found that no one was there. All three of them had finished eating. When he asked, he learned that Zeng Li and Yu Li had gone to work, and Yang Lingyue was in the study.

After eating in three or two times, I also ran to the study.

"Did you sleep late last night?"

Yang Lingyue asked without raising his head. He was looking at the textbook. Although he hadn't gone to class in the past six months, he still had to take the final exam, especially the CET-4 in one week. He didn't want to wait until his junior year to take the exam.

The idea of ​​graduating early was also shattered, as the school would not allow it. However, you can leave school and go back during exam time, which can be regarded as being away from campus.

"Ang." Fan Bingbing blinked.

Yang Ling became more and more confused. He looked up at Fan Bingbing holding the script across the desk and smiled with some relief.

Because he found that after one glance, Fan Bingbing had some changes.

It's the kind of person who suddenly becomes confident and confident, regardless of his true ability. This kind of self-confidence is very contagious.

"Let's go to the tea room." Yang Lingyue stood up and waved.

Fan Bingbing looked around and found that Yang Lingyue had already walked around the desk and took her hand.

"Yeah, can you leave?"

Immediately realizing what he said was wrong, Fan Bingbing also giggled: "Hehe."

"Lingyue, can I call the people from the studio here? I have to give them some instructions."

When walking halfway, Fan Bingbing asked aloud.

Yang Lingyue said doubtfully: "You have already moved in. Could it be that you tell the servants at home to do things, but they don't listen? Just ask your people to be tight-lipped about matters at home."

"Yeah, I know." Fan Bingbing smiled and nodded.

Later, when they came to the teahouse, Yang Lingyue and Fan Bingbing reviewed the script of "The Wind", analyzing every line, every action, and every psychological analysis.

Fan Bingbing also read his lines from time to time and stood up to perform. Yang Lingyue interrupted at any time, crushing his understanding into pieces and giving it to her.

During the break, Fan Bingbing met Mu Xiaoguang, Yang Tianzhen and a group of five people who had already arrived and were waiting in the back garden.

Everyone was marveling at the back garden, which looked like a Suzhou garden.

After Fan Bingbing said hello, he talked about his ideas for the next work, which is probably not to accept any scripts, no more commercial performances, endorsements, and no interviews, except for magazine covers.

"Still less?"

"This is no longer called a reduction, this is almost a pause."

"Didn't you say that you have to maintain a high exposure rate?"

"..."

Everyone was chattering, and Mu Xiaoguang, who had been silent all this time, tentatively spoke: "I suggest you think carefully, in case "The Wind" fails..."

Fan Bingbing originally looked at his studio employees who raised objections with a smile, but only then said:

"Can you have some confidence in me? To say the least, even if "The Wind" fails, you still have some confidence in my man, okay?

Okay, let's arrange it this way, I still have to go through the script. "

What else can everyone do? Their bosses have brought up their financial sponsors, and everything they want to say has been blocked.

Fan Bingbing turned sideways and said to the servant on the side: "Sister Qi, please, lead them around the yard and tell the kitchen to add meals for five people."

Sister Qi responded: "Okay, Miss Zhang."

Fan Bingbing then stood up and left with a smile.

Mu Xiaoguang looked at the beautiful figure fading away, and sighed in his heart: Fan Bingbing, who had always obeyed the advice before, is no longer here, and she has become the concubine who has the final say in this big house.

Yang Tianzhen was really happy for Fan Bingbing, because she felt that Fan Bingbing was no longer blind.

Afterwards, under the leadership of Sister Qi, several people walked around this house with the highest price in the capital today.

When he walked to the reverse room, Mu Xiaoguang saw Jiang Rong who was boxing. He was still a little frightened, so he forced himself to smile, while Jiang Rong nodded calmly at him.

During lunch, Yang Lingyue was a little surprised to see these five people, but he greeted everyone with a smile.

Yang Tianzhen said jokingly that she was about to lose her job.

"Sister, I just learned about your idea, but I support it very much. While you have less work, you can travel, spend time with your family, and combine work and rest."

Fan Bingbing agreed with a smile: "Well, that makes sense. Everyone is on paid leave. It has been hard enough for you to follow me for the past year and a half. Brother Mu, you can make a plan when you go back. I will pay for it out of my own pocket. Don't use work." room tent."

Mu Xiaoguang nodded in agreement, and the others smiled happily. How does it feel to still have summer vacation after working? There’s also a salary! ! !

I almost shouted: "Long live the boss!"