The Reborn Boss Was Washed Out In the Variety Show of Going To the Countryside

[Miss you, outside your house. 】

Sheng Hengyu often sneaks out of Yan's house these days to meet Yan Shu.

Yan Shu read the message and immediately replied to him.

[Wait for me, come out right away. 】

After hastily packing up the things to take with her, Yan Shu and Zhu Ye greeted each other and went out.

Sheng Hengyu's car was parked at the corner not far from the villa, Yan Shu opened the door and sat in the co-pilot, before he could speak, Sheng Hengyu leaned over and kissed her.

"When will baby go back?" Sheng Hengyu seems to have been infected by some nasty virus these days, and has been imitating Zhu Ye, calling her Baby Yan Shu.

Yan Shu was not used to listening to it at first, but after a few days of listening, she also became numb.

Reaching out to snort Sheng Hengyu's head, Yan Shu threw the bag in his hand to the back seat, "Go back tomorrow, and take me to Sister Feng Hui's studio today."

"What you say is what you say." When Sheng Hengyu heard that Yan Shu would be going back tomorrow, he was so happy that he almost grinned to the ear.

"Did you not work today?" Yan Shu was a little strange.

Sheng Hengyu is considered a model worker. He has been shooting movies throughout the year, but recently he seems to be completely idle, showing no signs of joining the team.

"Isn't it the Chinese New Year, plus it's just the beginning of spring and I'm going to graduate early, so let's get together and rest for a while." Sheng Hengyu explained.

Hearing what Sheng Hengyu said, Yan Shu realized that she would soon be spending her first New Year here.

In the past, Yan Shu spent many New Year's Eves with the soldiers in the barracks.

At that time, although the border war was tense, everyone would still get together to eat dumplings on New Year's Eve.

Although everyone still had their weapons on hand when they were eating, they didn't dare to touch a drop of wine and could only drink tea, but when they were together, everyone's hearts were warm.

There was even a year when the enemy army came to attack when they were about to have a New Year's Eve dinner. Yan Shu led the soldiers to gather in front of the tower, and she still remembered what she said at that time.

"Let's make a quick decision, maybe the dumplings will still be hot when we come back!"

All the soldiers echoed loudly after hearing the words, and their morale was surprisingly high.

But even so, there were still many people who failed to eat the dumpling in the end...

Yan Shu turned to look at Sheng Hengyu with complicated emotions in his eyes.

She was really lucky to be reborn in such a peaceful age, and at the same time, she also hoped that those soldiers who died on the battlefield would also have a good afterlife.

Being watched by Yan Shu so directly, Sheng Hengyu didn't know what he thought of, and his ears couldn't help but turn red.

"What... what's wrong?" Sheng Hengyu hadn't had any in-depth communication with Yan Shu for several days.

The two novice drivers are on the road, so it is inevitable that they have a little bit of knowledge.

Sheng Hengyu was a little ready to move, but Yan Shu reached out and pushed his sideways face back.

"Drive well, don't think about things you shouldn't think about." Yan Shu knew what kind of yellow waste was in his mind when he saw him like that.

"Oh." Sheng Hengyu calmed down obediently, and not long after, sent Yan Shu outside Feng Hui's studio.

"Call me when you're done." Sheng Hengyu leaned over and pressed Yan Shu into the seat and kissed her until his lips turned red before letting go.

Yan Shu helplessly raised his hand and patted Sheng Hengyu's cheek lightly, a little helplessly, "Are you a dog?"

Treat her like a meat bone!

Sheng Hengyu opened the car door to let Yan Shu get out of the car, raised his head and smiled at the person standing outside the car, "Wow!"

Yan Shu: "..."

Feng Hui's studio is on the eighth floor of this office building. Yan Shu took the elevator to the eighth floor. As soon as she got out of the elevator, she saw Feng Hui and a girl with glasses as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle standing outside waiting for her.

"Sister Hui, this is Xiao Ding." Yan Shu greeted Feng Hui, then looked at Xiao Ding beside her, "Hello Xiao Ding, I'm Yan Shu."

Xiao Ding was a bit introverted, and when he saw Yan Shu, he just smiled shyly, "Hello."

"Go in and chat." Feng Hui led Yan Shu into a meeting room.

The three of them sat down facing each other, before Yan Shu explained the purpose of their visit.

"I've read the original book of "The Cinnabar Mole". I think the plot is very good, but the script I got is very different from the original book. I want to know about the situation." Yan Shu also said that he will play Xu Wuli this role.

Xiao Ding originally sat beside Feng Hui and did not speak, but when Yan Shu mentioned this, she immediately raised her head and looked at Yan Shu with surprise.

"In my heart, you are the most suitable actor to play Xu Wuli!" Xiao Ding pushed his glasses excitedly, "I watched your performance of "Undercurrent". In a sense, Xu Wuli and Qiu Hen are a kind of people."

When talking about his major, Xiao Ding seemed to be a different person, his eyes lit up, and he even gestured with his hands for fear that he could not express himself clearly.

"Thank you." Yan Shu felt that Xiao Ding didn't seem like the kind of person who would change the script magically, "Can you tell me why you want to change the script like that?"

Hearing Yan Shu's question, the smile on Xiaoding's face disappeared instantly.

Feng Hui sighed, "To tell you the truth, Xiao Ding is the original author of "The Cinnabar Mole", and she is the last person who doesn't want to change the plot of the original work, but the management side desperately wants to add drama to the actresses and supporting actresses that were stuffed in. , if we don’t cooperate, the show’s funding chain will be broken.”

Yan Shu couldn't help becoming serious when she heard the words, she pondered for a moment, and then asked: "If the employer withdraws the capital, how much money do you need to replenish the capital chain?"

Feng Hui is also one of the producers of this show. Hearing Yan Shu's question, she immediately became serious, and said after a moment of silence: "It probably needs another 100 million."

She sighed helplessly, "Xiaoyan, I know you might want to help us, but the funding gap is really too big..."

Yan Shu originally didn't want to use the black card that Zhu Ye gave her, but if she didn't take action at this time, "The Cinnabar Mole" would be turned into a water-filled web drama under the operation of capital, and she would miss this time Opportunity to participate in screenwriting.

She needs the opportunity to learn.

"Sister Hui, give me some time, I'll make a call." Yan Shu didn't rush to pay, but stood up and went to the corner to call Zhu Ye.

Zhu Ye quickly picked it up.

"Baby, what's the matter?" Even though Zhu Ye had only been separated from Yan Shu for less than an hour, he still missed his daughter very much.

Before speaking, Yan Shu felt nervous about asking the Ministry of Households for military expenses.

"Mom, can I..." Yan Shu had just finished speaking, when Zhu Ye interrupted her.

"Don't ask if you can, just do what you want, spend as much as you want, the card your mother gave you is not for you to pretend to play with!" Zhu Ye didn't even need Yan Shu to finish his sentence, just vaguely She could hear the clue in her slightly embarrassed tone.

Yan Shu's heart warmed up, "Thank you, Mom."

Today, if the 100 million yuan is spent, Yan Shu will definitely help Zhu Ye double the money and earn it back.

Knowing that Yan Shu was finally going to spend her money, Zhu Ye felt happy and comfortable, "Don't say thank you to Mom, or Mom will be unhappy!"

Yan Shu frowned in his heart, and after hanging up the phone, he said directly to Feng Hui and Xiao Ding, "I will make up the 100 million, but I have one condition."