The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

"You're all traffic stars, don't you have enough results?" Lao Fang sighed: "You have only been in the circle for five or six years, and you already have such results. It's okay. If you need to go back and help, then go back and help."

　　 "My dad is an old antique!" Zhao Yi was not angry, "I don't really understand business at all. Besides, I also like acting. I also count on Fuling to take me to fly."

　　 "I can't say that you young people, you are almost 30, and you are not married. If Lao Zhao has a grandchild, he won't urge you so urgently."

　　 In fact, Lao Fang can also understand Lao Zhao's thoughts, isn't it too lonely and noisy? Zhao Yi has been filming outside for many years, and the father and son gather little together, and Old Zhao has no psychological sustenance, alas.

　　 "Why do I and Fuling make do?" Zhao Yi blinked, and suddenly put it on Jiang Chan's shoulder, his peachy eyes smiled like a wave of light.

　　 Lao Fang was not angry: "You kid kills you well? Just rush to your kid's flying scandal, I am willing to entrust my baby girl to you?"

　　 Zhao Yi raised his hand: "I swear that it is a scandal, I have never done anything."

Jiang Chan's shoulders moved, shaking off Zhao Yi's hands on his shoulders: "I don't think about marriage at the moment. If I want to get married, I must be at least 30 years old. When I have achieved results, men are not casual. I pick?"

　　 "Thirty years old?" Lao Fang and Zhao Yi said in unison, and after looking at each other, the two reached a united front.

　　 "Girl, although my dad wants to keep you for a few more years, my dad is definitely not like seeing the tragic fact that you are still at home at 30. Let's lower our requirements, or get married before 28?"

On the left is the bitter old man, Zhao Yi on the right unwillingly follow up: "Yes, once this girl is over thirty, she won't be popular in the marriage and love market. It is better to fall in love and get married and have children while she is young. "

Jiang Chan helplessly: "As long as I have the ability, why must we get married? I am very comfortable without a man. I don't need to serve other people's parents. I only need to take care of myself. The life of a single noble is so comfortable. Why can't I think about it? Married?"

　　 "Girl, I found that you have a misunderstanding of marriage." The old man took out his handkerchief and wiped his eyes: "It's because I didn't teach you well, that's why you have this idea."

　　 Jiang Chan put down the remote control: "Lao Fang, you think too much. I don't get married not because I misunderstand marriage, but because I think marriage can't give me what I want."

　　 "I have money and ability. I can live a good life by myself. I can do everything by myself. What do I want a man to do? If I encounter something inappropriate, I will simply add to myself."

　　 Lao Fang was speechless, Zhao Yi hurriedly went up and said, "But love in this world is very beautiful. Marriage is for two people to be together for a long time. Fuling, you don't want to find a lover who agrees?"

Jiang Chan shuddered: "I can't imagine. I admit that love is very beautiful, but this world is not only love. I have a lot of things to do. I have a career, friends, and family. Love is in comparison. I think it is dispensable."

　　Looking at what else Lao Fang and Zhao Yi have to say, Jiang Chan stood up and threw the pillow on Zhao Yi's body: "I'm going to cut the film first. You can do it yourself. There is nothing better not to find me."

　　 Lao Fang and Zhao Yi in the living room looked at each other, and only after a long while, the old man said: "You said that the girl is still in love with Chu Ziqi?"

Zhao Yi replied with certainty: "Definitely not. How could a person so proud of Fuling intervene in other people's feelings? Besides, Chu Ziqi is married. Even if Fuling has more ideas, he will definitely let go, and Fuling and Chu Zi Qi’s wife gets along well too."

　　 "Then this girl doesn't want to get married for any reason? I didn't urge her to get married, but if she doesn't even talk about love, is it a bit abnormal?"

　　 The old Fang was worried, and Zhao Yi murmured, "In fact, it’s good to be like Fuling. It’s okay to focus on your career first, and then think about personal matters after your career stabilizes."

　　 "I'm just worried that she is too focused on her career. This girl is very hardworking. You see her going out to film for more than two months, and she doesn't come back once in the middle. I think she will become a workaholic sooner or later."

　　 The old party was not angry, and Zhao Yi was also a little worried. Wouldn't Jiang Chan really get married until he was thirty. At that time, he was thirty-seven and eighteen. This fact was too cruel.

"Uncle, I remembered that I still have something to do in my house. I'll go back first and go back to see my dad by the way." Without waiting for the Lao Fang to say anything, Zhao Yi stood up, patted his **** and left, leaving Lao Fang in the living room. There was a long sigh.

　　 Jiang Chan was completely immersed as soon as he entered the darkroom. It was already mid-August and there was not much time left for her. She has to cut out the film in this limited month, but also to make special effects, in fact, her task is very heavy.

　　 In addition, the film has to be submitted for review after it is cut out. It is estimated that there will be some delay~www.wuxiamtl.com~ So Jiang Chan is really time-critical and heavy-duty. As a result, Jiang Chan slept for less than two hours almost every day, and squinted in front of the computer for a while when he was sleepy.

　　 Until the 28th day, Lao Fang couldn't help it anymore. The girl had been bored in the darkroom for four weeks. He and Zhang Ma took turns in for meals. How could it go on like this?

So Lao Fang broke into the door this day. Jiang Chan just finished the last picture. Seeing Lao Fang standing at the door against the light, Jiang Chan opened up a smile: "Lao Fang, you are here just right, and the film has been cut out. Yes, will you send it for review for me?"

The old party is not angry: "Look at what you have become in the past twenty days? Are you still thinking about your film? Hurry up and wash and sleep. Let me do the rest. No matter how important the movie is. It's not as good as your own body, right?"

Jiang Chan stood up swayingly: "Don't you want to catch the National Day gear? We are running out of time. We still need Zhao Yi to go out and run for publicity later. The entire crew is his most famous. I'm just this one. Time to take a good rest."

　　 "It's alright, little ancestor, you came here to find something for me on purpose. Go back to your room and sleep. I will ask Madam Zhang to make up for you in the past few days."

　　 "Thank you, dad, I won't be polite with you. This is the final film, this is the trailer. You can take it and watch it first. As for the theater, we will discuss it when I wake up."

Lao Fang’s entertainment company has its own theater line, but Jiang Chan’s vision is not only present here. She is very ambitious. She wants this film to be released nationwide, so she needs to run it well. .