In any case, Song Shibo's attitude is better. The people who are looking for are also capable, others can not give face to others, but it is impossible for Fan Wuyao to fail to take care of the face of his teacher.

As compensation, the follow-up operations of Ye Jiarong's play are all assigned to Shen Ying's company, which is regarded as a change of investors, even if the initial investment is in vain. However, Shen Ying did not do her own thing, and promised to arrange a more eye-catching advertising position for Yanhuang Culture Company in the subtitles after the film was shot.

"It's better not to make arrangements. It is estimated that this time the incident will make Song Shibo half mad." Fan Wubing felt a little emotional that Yu Shen Ying would also bully honest people now.

"Song Shibo is not an honest person--" Shen Ying blew the transfer contract that he had just signed, and said to Fan Wuyin, "If it weren't for him deliberately wanting to take advantage of my sister Jiarong with those old devils, I wouldn't As for calculating his little bad assets."

Fan Wubing curled his lips, thinking that this point of bad assets is enough for Song Shibo to feel distressed. After all, the preparatory work is the most time-consuming and labor-intensive. Not only did it take half a year, but it was just the props, venues, clothing and labor for the reorganization. After the investment, it was already tens of millions.

With this foundation, Shen Ying can make a profit by investing less than 8 million yuan. What kind of bad assets can be said of such a good thing?

However, the Japanese had been rioting for a few days. Because they were beaten by Fan Wuyi, Musashi and others ran back to cry and complain. The Mitsubishi consortium lodged a complaint with the embassy, ​​and then a counselor from the Japanese embassy raised the matter. Outcry. But obviously, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is very clear that Fan Wuyi 14 is such a person, but um um ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah for a while, even too lazy to even send someone to investigate it, this matter will not stop. NS.

It just seems that the father Fan Heng heard about this. When he returned home, he asked Fan Wuyi about the situation. After learning the details, he said, "Oh, that's the case, then they deserve it."

It's just that Fan Wubing was concerned about the physical condition of his teacher Fan Tianlan, so he drove up the mountain early the next morning and went to see the teacher in the cabin.

This time I came here, but I was alone, and I didn't let anyone accompany him anymore.

All the way is green, but when you get to the mountain, you can already see the red leaves all over the mountain. At this time, it is as beautiful as fire. In the past, Fan Wuyi rarely went up the mountain at this time. If he was not worried about the teacher, I guess he Will stop and look more.

When I reached the middle of the mountain, I ran into Ye Jiarong's crew who was going up the mountain to film a movie, and the props crew was building that kind of sling. It is the kind of things that people hang on steel wire ropes when they fly around in the air. Fan Wuyi can't understand it. Anyway, it will take a while.

But Ye Jiarong saw Fan Wuyi's car and ran over to say hello to him.

"Isn't it right now?" Fan Wuyao lowered the car window and asked Ye Jiarong.

Ye Jiarong's ancient costume, fluttering long skirt, looks very feminine, the most ridiculous thing is that he still holds a sword in his hand. It looks very good in texture, but I don't know if it can be used to hack people?

"It probably won't be possible until the afternoon to shoot, and now people are in a panic--" Ye Jiarong replied, leaning against the car.

Fan Wubing glanced at the big sun above his head. As the so-called bright sun was shining, although it didn't look terrible now, it was obviously very hot at noon, so he said to Ye Jiarong, "It just happens that I am going up the mountain. Do errands, since you seem bored, how about going up the mountain with me?"

"Now?" Ye Jiarong hesitated, looked at the busy crew, and nodded. "I'll say hello to the director, but can I come back this afternoon?"

"Yes." Fan Wubing nodded and replied.

So Ye Jiarong ran to talk to the director, and then got in Fan Wuyi's car.

"You don't need to change clothes anymore?" Fan Wuyao said while looking at Ye Jiarong with a smile.

Ye Jiarong replied, "It takes a lot of time to make up such a dress. If it takes a long time to remove the makeup, I am afraid that it will not be a scene today. Anyway, it is not going to go back to the city, just like that. "

Fan Wubing glanced at Ye Jiarong again. It was now set off by this long skirt with a waist, and the chest was bulging, very plump. He thought that this designer is very coquettish and knows what kind of dress can seduce. More n swing viewers.

Ye Jiarong was a little embarrassed to see Fan Wuyi looking at her **** in a trance. She didn't know whether to cover it or just let Fan Wuyi have an eye addiction. In short, she felt very embarrassed. Fortunately, there was nothing in the car. Others.

"Cough—" Probably Fan Wubing felt that it was a bit wrong to stare so sharply, so he coughed, and wanted to say something casually, but when he reached his mouth, it turned into, "You have a very good body. "

Ye Jiarong didn't expect Fan Wubing to say that. How could he stare at someone's chest and then praise him for a good figure? This is really a bit of meaning in that respect, so Ye Jiarong had to say, "Thank you."

On this road, the mountains don’t feel lonely anymore. Both of them can be regarded as handsome men and women, and for each other, both are regarded as good scenery.

When it comes to the cabin on the mountain. Ye Jiarong was a little bit emotional, "There is such a good place!"

Fan Wubing has not been here for two months. At this time, the small wooden house is covered with various vines. The red and green are intertwined to form a very large covered net, which encloses the whole small wooden house. Now, on the wooden wall outside the cabin, there are many slogans brushed up with white ash, such as what should be done for private criticism, selflessness, broad-mindedness, and carrying out the great proletarian cultural revolution to the end. The slogan of this kind is very shocking.

"Didn't we go through it?" Fan Wuyao was worried that he would go through another crossing after being reborn. It would be too miserable.

However, Fan Tianlan heard the sound of the car engine in the yard, pushed the door and walked out, stood on the steps watching them come, and waved his mahogany cane to Fan Wuyao who had already got out of the car.

"Master--" Fan Wubing ran over immediately.

Fan Tianlan nodded happily, and asked in a low voice, "I watched, why have you changed to a little girl? You have a family now."

"This is Shen Ying's good friend. He is filming halfway up the mountain, and he pulled it over when he bumped into it on the road." Fan Wuyao couldn't help but explain.

"A good friend of your daughter-in-law, then it shouldn't be done." Fan Tianlan taught earnestly.

"Cough cough--" Fan Wubing coughed twice, and said with some embarrassment, "Teacher, you are in good spirits."

Only then did Fan Wubing notice. The teacher Fan Tianlan was very energetic, He Tongyan, and full of energy, and there was no tendency to want home and return home at all, so he was surprised to express his doubts, how can he keep up with time? More links together?

"I've always been fine, and I'm planning to go to Mount Tai." Fan Tianlan replied in surprise.

"Then you didn't say on the phone--the time is running out--that made me feel strangely uncomfortable, and thought you were going to drive home--" Fan Wubing said very depressed.

"Hahahaha—" Fan Tianlan burst into laughter when he heard the words, "I mean there is not much time in Xishan, I have stayed here for several years. I always have to change the environment, this time I cleaned up my things. I’m going to Mount Tai. I’m going to drink dew in the morning, eat in the evening, eat the clouds, and live forever. There is still a lot of time waiting for me to splurge. Why do you kid feel that I am running out of time?"

"Master, you are gasping for breath, but you blame me for not being able to understand people's words--" Fan Wuyao also laughed.

All in all, it’s best for Master to be fine. In fact, as far as Fan Tianlan’s current state is concerned, he is free from illness and disaster, has a very good spirit, and knows how to regulate his body. However, according to Fan Wu's current observation, such a situation will not occur in the short term.

"Your little girlfriend is quite old-fashioned." Fan Tianlan looked at Ye Jiarong who had come close, and nodded in approval.

Ye Jiarong wore an ancient costume. He heard the old man say so, and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello. After knowing that this was Fan Wu's master, she couldn't help but look at the old man with a high look. People who are apprentices, can you still get it?

"Don't look at me that way, I just taught acupuncture for a few days without illness." Fan Tianlan seemed to see through Ye Jiarong's mind, and said with a smile.

The three of them walked into the house~lightnovelpub.net~ Fan Wubing pointed to the slogans on the wooden wall outside the house and asked, "What's going on? What's the matter."

Fan Tianlan smiled and said, "Oh, for some time now, there have always been some crews running up to the mountains to take shots and filming. Because of the good environment and distinctive design of my room, people always come over and begging to borrow. The slogan on the outside. They also painted it on."

It is precisely because Fan Tianlan has not been very quiet here in the recent period, so the old man feels that this place is no longer suitable for hermitage, and simply wants to move to a quieter Mount Tai. This time, Fan Wubing was asked to come over, that is, to explain to him some things left here, and then he would go to Mount Tai.

"However, Mount Tai might not be much better, right?" Fan Wubing thought about the old man's plan to live in seclusion in the tourist resort, which is obviously not a good idea.

"Oh, I have a friend over there, a Taoist priest. His place is relatively quiet. Not long ago, everyone exchanged e-mails and established contacts. Upon his invitation, I planned to stay with him for a while. Relax." Fan Tianlan explained.

Live in Taoist Temple? Fan Wubing thought that this was very appetite for the teacher who was single-minded to live in seclusion.