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Chapter 361 The Star of Tomorrow

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    "Brother Xiaofan, after I leave, you must always make video calls with me." At the airport the next day, Luo Xiaobei looked reluctant and chattered: "Also, if a shameless woman takes the initiative  If I come to you, you must think more about me, those women are not clean."

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    Zhao Fan smiled with a smile on his face and glanced at Luo Cheng and Wang Wenjing at the ticket gate with a depressed look. This girl has really integrated into the role of fianc¨¦e. If she continues like this, it will really come true.

    Finally, Luo Xiaobei was pulled into the ticket gate by Wang Wenjing. Both men, Luo Cheng and Zhao Fan, breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other with a wry smile.

    Zhao Fan knew that Luo Cheng was probably told by Wang Wenjing.

    "Teacher, I have to go back to the county." After leaving the airport, Zhao Fan said softly: "There is a new industrial zone now, and there are also public security matters that need to be managed by me. I am very busy."

    Luo Cheng waved his hand, turned around and walked away and said: "I know, come to the provincial capital to see me when you have time. Now I have to go back and catch up on my sleep. I was fucked by your kid again last night, and I feel exhausted."

    Zhao Fan had a smile on his face. Last night Luo Cheng shouted again that he would not stop getting drunk, but without any surprise, he was helped back to the room by Wang Wenjing.

    Of course, the two also talked about a lot of things. Zhao Fan asked Luo Cheng what kind of person Liu Anguo, the deputy governor of West China Prefecture, was.

    Now Zhao Fan still remembers what Luo Cheng said. Liu Anguo has a good way in economics. Although he has no background, there are really not many people who can climb from the secretary of the municipal party committee of a certain city to the deputy governor of the state capital.

    ¡°Moreover, this person is also the target that all the big figures in the province want to win over, but his attitude has always been elusive.

    Zhao Fan didn¡¯t care about the other things, he was mainly engaged in the economic aspect. Zhao Fan thought that he must learn more from Wang Shui, an old leader, and learn from it.

    Driving to the bottom of Wu Yan¡¯s apartment, Zhao Fan bought some toys downstairs with ease, and then took the elevator to the sixth floor.

    Today is Sunday, and Wu Yan and her children are both on holiday. Sure enough, when she knocked on the door, the little girl was stunned for a moment, then immediately opened her hands and ran over. Her pink and jade-carved little face was full of joy, and she looked at it excitedly.  Holding Zhao Fan's thigh, he stared at the toys in Zhao Fan's hand and said loudly: "Uncle, are these toys bought for me?"

    Zhao Fan pinched the little girl¡¯s cheek and put the toy directly into her hand. He looked at Wu Yan who was in a daze and said, ¡°Sister Yan, I¡¯m sorry that it took me so long to come visit you.¡±

    "It's great that you can come." Wu Yan quickly stood up and said, "You sit down for a while, I'll go cook."

    Wu Yan is still bright-eyed, white-toothed, and charming. I wonder if her ex-husband is blind. Such a tasteful and top-notch woman actually chose to divorce.

    Zhao Fan followed the kitchen with a smile: "I'll help you wash the vegetables."

    "No need." Wu Yan quickly turned around, pushed Zhao Fan out, and said a little embarrassedly: "It's enough for me alone. By the way, there is wine in the cupboard. You can have two drinks later."

    Zhao Fan's heart moved and he took Wu Yan's hand. The other hand was already around Wu Yan's waist. He looked at Wu Yan who was a little panicked and whispered: "Did you buy it specially for me?"

    Wu Yan was startled, and glanced at her daughter in the living room in a panic. She didn't expect that Zhao Fan would be so courageous, and actually did it in the kitchen

    "Yesyes." A blush appeared on Wu Yan's face, and she said movingly: "You go out first, the girl is sensible, it is not good for her to see"

    Zhao Fan looked at the charming face so close with a mischievous smile, and said in a rogue manner: "Okay."

    "Uncle, why don't you come to my house with your aunt?" Wu Yan's daughter stared at her big black eyes and fiddled with toys with her little hands and said, "My aunt came to see me yesterday and bought me a schoolbag."

    Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment, aunt?

    What is the situation?

    Wu Yan quickly poked her head out of the kitchen and explained: "It's Bingqing here. When she was teaching at Yunnan University, Bingqing would occasionally come to visit us. I think she came to see Xiaofeng on purpose.  ?¡±

    Zhao Fan suddenly understood, nodded and said: "I know, I saw her at the cemetery yesterday, but I didn't go over to say hello."

    Thinking of that scene, Zhao Fan still has a strange feeling.

    Soon, several fragrant home-cooked dishes were prepared. While helping to serve the dishes, Zhao Fan said, "How is your work lately?"

    Zhao Fan thought, if necessary, should he followCheng said hello and asked him to take care of Wu Yan.

    Because since that person died, Wu Yan seemed to be a little uneasy. She made several mistakes during the live broadcast and was gradually replaced by new people on the radio. Now she only does on-site interviews in various places.

    "Very good." Wu Yan handed over a pair of chopsticks and said softly: "The editor knew about my relationship with you and arranged a light job for me. He also introduced me to the crew to play a role some time ago."

    Zhao Fan still remembers the screenwriter of the radio station, the last time he went to interview the director of Heifeng Town.

    Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment, and said with some surprise: "Filming? The heroine!"

    Wu Yan shook her head and said with a smile: "How is it possible? It's just that there are not enough people in the crew, so I was asked to temporarily play the role of the maid next to the heroine."

    "A Qing palace drama?" Zhao Fan curled his lips and said, "The screenwriter is too uninteresting. He only acted as a sideshow for a long time."

    Wu Yan smiled and said: "Actually, I am very satisfied, and the TV series has a good response and is very popular with the audience, and, and"

    "And what?" Zhao Fan's eyes lit up and he guessed: "It's not like you, a maid, who stole the spotlight from the heroine. Are you going to become famous?"

    This is very possible. With Wu Yan¡¯s beauty and temperament, I guess no matter how the camera highlights the heroine, it can¡¯t cover up her style, right?

    Who knew that Wu Yan really nodded and said: "Many netizens said the same thing, and the director's second TV series is about to start filming. He sent me the script, and it is the second female lead."

    Zhao Fan was shocked, looked up and down at Wu Yan and muttered: "I'll go, maybe I'll be famous. No, you must get more autographs for me now, otherwise you'll have to queue up if you want them." (Remember this  Website address: www.hlnovel.com
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