"Sent for the first round of trial a few days ago." Yan Yidao was standing in front of the window of his house at this time, looking at the vast night outside the window, and his voice revealed the coolness of the night. "As a result, the first round of review did not happen. It is said that there are several problems in the content."

"Content?" Ruan Su Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, his dark pupils condensed, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a faint shadow under the light. "The content is very thematic and positive, how can it be impossible?"

"The detailed results will be fed back by the review team tomorrow." Yan Yidao changed his mobile phone. "It looks like the file will be fixed. If it fails the review, it will be revised again, which will cost a little more trouble."

"Look at tomorrow's results first. Then forward the feedback results to me, and we will discuss how to investigate."

At this time Ruan Su thought it was just an ordinary censorship, but she did not expect that someone was behind the scenes.

Seeing that she finally finished the phone call, Bo Xingzhi picked up the hairdryer and buzzed to help her blow her hair.

The man moved softly, gently brushing on her black, waterfall-like blue silk.

The warm wind blows above the head, which is very comfortable and cozy.

Bo Xingzhi looked down at the hair in his palm, the silky touch was very good, he stroked the silky long hair, a little reluctant to let go.

As soon as Ruan Su looked up and turned his head, he saw the man staring at her hair in a daze.

She did not speak to break the atmosphere, but squinted her eyes like a cat.

Bo Xingzhi finished blowing her hair, and then reluctantly reached out and flicked her hair, then put the hair dryer away.

But Ruan Su raised his hand to grab it, and the man was taken aback.

He sat down tacitly. He was very tall. Even if he was sitting, Ruan Su could only stand up and help him blow his hair.

The man's short and stiff hair was on her white fingertips, just like his people, cold and stiff.

It is often said that people with hard hair are hard-hearted. If it had been before, Ruan Su would have thought so.

But after experiencing so many ups and downs and so many things with Bo Xingzhi, she felt that the man's heart was actually very soft.

She remembered in a daze that in the previous four years of marriage, countless of hers had gently blown his hair as she does now.

It's just... he rarely helps her blow.

At that time, it was just to fulfill his wife's responsibility.

Now... why suddenly become so close to each other?

At that time he was indifferent, and that indifference was not physical coldness, but emotional aura on the psychological field.

He looks at you with noble and cold smile, but he has no feelings either.

When did he start, the eyes he looked at her were fond and warm?

Ruan Su earnestly blows the man's hair, Thin Xingzhi looks at the thin waist covered by her pajamas, stretches out her long arms and gently hugs her, and puts her head on her lower abdomen.

The sudden intimacy made Ruan Su stunned, but she soon recovered.

She knew that he was saying that he was willing to give her his head, that is, he was willing to give her his life.

Ruan Su's white jade fingers shuttled between the man's hair, but the man's arm tightened.

He buried his face in Ruan Su's pajamas, and the faint scent of her was in his breath, "Wife, let's have a baby."

Ruan Su's fingers suddenly stiffened, and her hair blowing stopped.

"child……"

Her voice is a little dull and dry, how could her body now have children?

Meican's poison has not been cured, if it is passed on to the children...

She didn't dare to imagine how she could let the child suffer along with her own suffering.

She looked away, suppressed the grief in her heart, and found an excuse, "After a while, there are many things that are not over now. My mother...wait until my mother's affairs are over."

Bo Xingzhi didn't think much, but thought she was desperate to find out about her mother, so she nodded, "Well, anyway, we are still young and we are not in a hurry."

He almost thought that she didn't want to have...

Seeing that she didn't refuse very much, he let out a long sigh of relief in his heart.

As long as Xiao Su does not reject it.

Bo Xingzhi still held her waist firmly, "I must be a good father in the future."

Ruan Su took the rope of the hair dryer bit by bit, and put the hair dryer on the bedside table after putting it away.

She let the man hug her affectionately, "You will."

Thin Xingzhi's head rubbed against her waist, and the high-cold thin always looked like a large plush toy, even with a hint of flattering humbleness?

He was afraid that she would be angry when he mentioned having a baby, and she would resist.

Fortunately, no.

Ruan Su pushed the man who was cuddling her, "Get up, we should go to sleep."

Bo Xingzhi let go of her and got up to stand with her. He was tall and long in legs. When he looked at her, his head dropped slightly, "Okay, let's sleep."

He observed Ruan Su's expression and found that she was really not angry.

He didn't hold back, holding Ruan Su's hand, "We will... give birth to a daughter, as beautiful and cute as you."

Ruan Su kept her head down, did not look at Bo Xingzhi's expression, she was a little sad. She has rarely had negative emotions, but for the first time she had a feeling of wanting to avoid it in the matter of giving birth.

It's hard, it's hard.

Given her physical condition, she wants to conceive and have children. This is something that many people can do. It is really difficult for her.

She can do many things that others can't, but she can't get the happiness and joy that others can easily get.

She didn't know if it was a kind of sorrow.

She retracted into the bed, the air was filled with the faint fresh breath of Bo Xingzhi's body.

In the night outside the window, small snowflakes began to float unknowingly, and the Chinese New Year will be coming in a few days, and the weather is getting colder and colder.

Gradually, the whole eyes were covered with a vast expanse of white, thin white snowflakes covering the earth, as if covered with a layer of silver clothing.

Bo Xingzhi stretched out his arm and hugged Ruan Su, Ruan Su shrank into his arms and closed his eyes.

In the early morning of the next day, the whole world was a silvery white color, and the snowy air of the night was exceptionally fresh and cold.

The Tang family started to live up early, and the servants began to clean the snow in the courtyard. Tang Wanrou held a cup of warm milk in both hands and stood at the door of the living room, looking at the white world outside, and let out a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, we are in the north, and there is heating in the house, otherwise it will be so cold, it will really freeze to death."

As she said, she turned and sat on the sofa.

Mrs. Tang had just come out of the room upstairs, craned her neck and glanced at the snow-white world outside the door. The servants swept the snow in full swing.

"It's snowing! It's the best if it's snowing."

She smiled triumphantly, "At this time, I guess that little bitch's heart is as cold as the ice and snow."

"Mom, it's done? Little uncle finished it?" Tang Wanrou's eyes lit up and she hurried to Mrs. Tang's side.

"That's not the case, I just shot the little bitch's film back." Madam Tang became more and more proud of her words, almost ecstatic. "She thinks she wants the schedule for Valentine's Day. This is not possible for her on the first day of the Lunar New Year. So if it is time to catch the schedule for Valentine's Day, it is still possible."

Tang Wanrou is not a fool either. She counted the time and said, "But... it's still a month away from Valentine's Day! Her film was shot back and revised and reviewed again. This dragged Valentine's Day! "

"After Valentine's Day, there will be no good time, there will be Qingming Festival, Dragon Boat Festival, Labor Day and so on. How can such a small festival compare with the big show?" Mrs. Tang smiled and squeezed a coffee table. The strawberry on the table was delivered to the mouth, "But if you drag it any more, you can only drag it to the summer vacation or the National Day..."

"But the summer vacation is delayed, half of the year is passed, and the National Day is more than half passed... Just dragging it will cause a lot of loss. If investors rush to get their funds back... I'm afraid they can't afford it, and If it drags on for a long time, the expectations of fans will drop a lot."

Tang Wanrou carefully analyzed the situation in the movie circle.

Mrs. Tang looked at her daughter with satisfaction, and a glimmer of appreciation flashed across her eyes, "Wan Rou, what you said is right. You are really getting better and better, and Mom is very happy."

"Isn't this all learned from my mother?" Tang Wanrou drank all the milk in her hand with a smile, "I'll just wait to see Ruan Su's joke. Hey-other things can't help her, let her lose a little money to me I am also happy. As long as she suffers a certain degree of loss, I am happy."

Their feud with Ruan Su Bo Xingzhi was too deep.

"Okay, let's go to your sister-in-law's house." Madam Tang stood up, and then ordered the servant to prepare some gifts. She took out a brand new bracelet from her jewelry box, "You My little uncle is not bad this time, so I have to thank others for everything."

Tang Wanrou nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Mom still thinks thoughtfully."

*

It is often said that snow does not turn cold into snow.

The scarf covered Ruan Su's neck, she put her hand in her pocket and went to the coffee shop.

Yan Yidao was already waiting there, and when she saw her stepping into the coffee shop, he waved at her quickly.

Ruan Su wore a cashmere coat, a pair of black boots on her feet, and a scarf around her neck that wrapped her tightly. She walked to the opposite side of Yanyi Road and sat down, "How?"

"Things are not easy to handle." Yan Yidao took out the file and opened it, pointing to one of the above items and said, "No violent scenes are allowed, but this is not violent at all, and there is no **** element."

The female protagonist fake daughter Bo Wenyu had scenes of fighting with gangsters in order to highlight her martial arts.

But if all the related matters are deleted, the moment of establishment will collapse.

The audience will also feel that the plot is not very smooth in many places.

"And here, you can't even have any scenes of hugs, you can't have hugs?" Yan Yidao became more and more angry, "I think they are trying to make things difficult. Ours is a realistic theme, and it is not strange. Strange themes and ideas, they are deliberate."

Six hundred chapters~~~