Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Chapter 29



Feng Sheng picked up his mobile phone and played with it. He was not in a hurry to let the driver leave.

The white mobile phone was rotating between the slender fingers with distinct bony joints. It was only a few seconds before the canonization. The mobile phone of Luoyang rang.

Feng Sheng looked down at the caller ID on the screen, noting three words of teacher Wen.

The bell kept ringing. Feng Sheng stared at his mobile phone for a few eyes and finally answered the phone.

"Yang Yang, I have good news for you. Your script has been selected by director Huayi Feihua. He said he wanted to see you and ask if you have time in recent days?"

A fairly pleasant female voice, slightly excited, sounded in the ear of the canon.

Hua Yifei, a young director who has emerged in recent years, is said to be very capable and has high evaluation in the industry. He is said to be a rare geek director in a hundred years.

Feng Sheng doesn\'t pay attention to entertainment news, but he happened to see a film directed by Hua Yifei last year, so the name of Hua Yifei is not completely strange.

Luo Yangyang studied drama, film and television literature in the film academy, which is simply a screenwriter.

She was only a sophomore, and the script she wrote was favored by Hua Yifei. It seems that she is not a waste.

"Luo Yangyang has gone to class. You go to the classroom to find her." Feng Sheng looked at the film academy. Luoyang had long disappeared.

He then hung up the phone without giving Mr. Wen any time to respond.

While Feng Sheng put down his mobile phone, he said coldly to the driver, "drive."

That night, when the canonization had a party, he didn\'t go home for dinner.

When he was ready to leave the restaurant after dinner, he followed a group of people walking along the corridor. He suddenly stopped.

In the dark floor to ceiling window hall, on a table near the window in the front right, he actually saw the smiling Luoyang.

Under the silver moonlight outside the window, the girl seemed to be plated with a layer of mysterious color. Wearing a pink dress, she showed her girlish temperament and exuded a green and charming smell.

Feng Sheng\'s cold eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were tightly locked on Luo Yang.

She had never laughed so happily in front of him.

Opposite her sat a man, a handsome young man dressed in casual clothes without shaving his beard, but the whole person showed decadence and randomness, and a little foolishness.

The canonization suddenly stopped, which made the hearts of the people behind him sink. They mistakenly thought that the cooperation discussed tonight had changed. Their backs were sweating and worried.

Luo Yangyang and Hua yifeiting were able to talk. They had a good time talking. They didn\'t find a man walking towards them with a cold smell not far away.

"So can we really start shooting next month?" Luo Yang\'s bright Obsidian big eyes looked at Hua Yifei in high spirits.

For the script can be selected to start shooting, her great excitement can simply overflow from the corners of her eyes.

"Of course, the funds have been prepared early in the morning. In a few days, the number one of men and women will be elected, and soon..."

Hua Yifei looked at Luo Yang, whose face was covered with collagen and his hair was full of youth. He seemed to be in a good mood.

However, just halfway through his words, the young girl across the street suddenly stood up nervously, with a trace of fear in her big eyes.

Hua Yifei said a word and looked at such Luoyang. He couldn\'t help looking back at his back along her line of sight.

Luo Yangyang\'s little hand unconsciously grabbed the skirt and looked at the canonization forced by her cold and paralyzed face. She immediately had the illusion of being caught and raped on the spot.

Feng Sheng\'s legs were long and his steps were large. He walked gracefully to the table and stared at Luo Yang coldly.

Hua Yifei looked at the powerful and uninvited canonization, picked his slightly decadent eyebrows at will, and didn\'t get up and asked Luo Yangyang: "who is he?"