Help!The big guy is in my heart again

Chapter 191 He Has Always Been Her Backstage

Ruan Zhaozhao also heard these words, changed to a comfortable position and continued to cross his legs.

After a while, the producer and screenwriter Huang Ying arrived.

She froze for a moment.

Huang Ying is very beautiful, with fair skin and a small face, but the feeling of world-weariness is too strong on her body.

Producer: "I didn't expect Xinghuang's actors to give face so much. Let me introduce, this is Huang Ying, the screenwriter of "Reverse Killing"."

Huang Ying nodded.

"I don't like to talk nonsense. There are a lot of actors who came to the audition this time. Except for a few, there are also some Tsing Yi actresses who have won important awards. Everyone will compete fairly and cooperate together. I hope nothing will go wrong."

Guo Ling has weight: "Of course, the script this time is so important."

"It's good to know."

Several people could tell that this Huang Ying had a strong character.

"The chance to audition is the day after tomorrow, just this one time."

Huang Ying crossed her arms and said, "Also, this audition cannot be said to be absolutely fair, but my script will never allow people with backstage backgrounds to act arrogantly."

The directionality of this sentence is obvious.

Several people looked at Ruan Zhaozhao curiously.

After coming out of the office building, Shen Heyin, who was wearing a trench coat and stepping on high heels, ran over and asked Ruan Zhaozhao, "Mrs. Cen—"

"What's up?"

"Oh, I just wanted to ask you, who do you think... the scriptwriter was beating up just now?"

Asking the question knowingly, Shen Heyin was still smiling.

Ruan Zhaozhao brushed his hair together: "Oh, it should be me."

There was a triumphant smile on Shen Heyin's mouth.

"After all, am I the biggest backstage?"

Shen Heyin sneered: "It turns out that you are so thoughtful, you are quite self-aware."

"All right? Then I'm leaving?"

"Wait—" She was already dissatisfied: "I have been robbed of roles by you so many times, don't you feel guilty?"

Don't she think that Ruan Zhaozhao's acting skills are much better than hers, just because of that face?

"Ruan Zhaozhao, do you dare to compare your acting skills with me in a fair and honest manner?"

"How to compare?"

"For this audition, let's compete once, do you dare?"

Ruan Zhaozhao narrowed his eyes: "Okay."

"I'd like to see, without Cen Shuo as your backstage, how far can you go?"

When Ruan Zhaozhao returned home, he was still a little decadent.

"Madam is back."

"Hey." Zhao Zhao came over to check on his son as soon as he came back.

Xiao Songsong saw her mother, stretched out her hand to grab it, and laughed out a mouthful of baby teeth.

"Yeah, why are you so cute?"

Little Songsong is getting cuter and cuter, with a round head and a smooth face.

Ruan Zhaozhao sniffed the fragrance on his body vigorously.

As soon as Cen Shuo came home, Zhao Zhao hugged Xiao Songsong.

At first glance, it looks like it has been held for a long time.

"Are you back?" The woman's glasses were shining, "Then we can have dinner!"

At the dinner table, Xiao Songsong was hugged on Ruan Zhaozhao's lap, and Zhaozhao fed him a piece of sweet and sour pork to tease him.

It took a long time to make myself laugh.

"Cen Shuo, look at Cen Shuo, he has no teeth."

Cen Shuo: "."

He felt sorry for his son.

"you eat first."

Zhao Zhao dipped a mouthful of egg drop soup with a spoon, and brought it to Xiao Songsong's mouth.

"Come, come, eat something."

Cen Shuo: "."

"Give me the child, you eat first."

"Shall I play with him again?"

Cen Shuo almost grabbed Xiao Songsong into his arms.

When the little baby saw that he had lost his mother Xiangxiang's gentle embrace, he was instantly unhappy.

I looked at Papa again, it was so fierce.

After Cen Shuo glanced at his son, he looked at his beloved wife.

"Did you meet the producer today?"

Ruan Zhaozhao nodded.

"No confidence."

"It's okay." Her acting skills are indeed not enough to be praised, "I will try my best to strive for it, and try my best to make progress, let alone the other things."

The two smiled at each other.

Cen Shuo has always been very supportive of her career, when encountering difficulties, all Cen Shuo thinks about is how to help her solve it by herself.

This is the right person.

"You must hold back and try not to appear in front of me." The label has been pasted for too long, and it can't be torn off, "If someone says that I got in because of your backstage, that's not very good gone."

Cen Shuo smiled brightly: "Is it useful to clarify the relationship now?"

Ruan Zhaozhao ate a mouthful of chicken, um, it didn't seem to work.

"Now that I have a financial backer has almost become a consensus among everyone. Even if I divorce you now, I'm afraid it's useless."

Cen Shuo frowned: "Divorce?"

"I said it casually." Ruan Zhaozhao raised his hand.

"That's not OK."

"Well, well, I was wrong." Ruan Zhaozhao acted like a baby at him.

"If you mention divorce again in the future, be careful."

He will speak harshly.

"I also met a person today, her name is Huang Ying, and she is the screenwriter of "Reverse Killing"."

"Ah."

"You know her?"

"We are classmates in high school and we knew each other before."

"She is quite strict."

"Aggrieved?"

"Not yet."

I don't know anymore.

"She has high requirements for actors, and this time the script is really difficult." Ruan Zhaozhao blinked, "Would you help me correct the script?"

"No, I still have work for a while."

Cen Shuo looked at his son: "Why don't you look for him?
Ruan Zhaozhao: "..." You must be sick.

She took a few mouthfuls of rice, stood up and carried her son back to the room.

Cen Shuo was handling work in the study and had a video conference.

The light sprinkled on his face, three-dimensional and charming.

After a while, the door of the study room was opened—

The man frowned, but did not look up.

The girl's words were as sweet as honey: "Honey, would you like some cantaloupe?"

The melon she just cut is sweet.

He still didn't move.

The woman sat on his lap and hugged his neck!

Cen Shuo: "."

The video conference was paused for a while, and it was rare for everyone to see each other.

Zhao Zhao didn't know what happened yet, only heard his faint voice: "The meeting is over."

Ruan Zhaozhao turned his head and saw the scene of the meeting being dissolved.

"Ahhhhhh!" She jumped up, "You you you"

Cen Shuo: "Isn't it quite capable just now?"

Ruan Zhaozhao calmed down a bit: "I'm not afraid."

The man stretched his long arms around her waist, and put her on his lap: "Why come in and sit?"

Ruan Zhaozhao: "It's just to give you a piece of fruit. This is my whole heart as a wife."

"You don't knock on the door when you come in, and you don't call out?"

Ruan Zhaozhao: "There's no need for us husband and wife to knock on the door. Anyway, isn't what's yours mine?"

It's true that the two of them haven't been this intimate for a long time, since they had Xiao Songsong.

"Aren't you going to pester your son tonight?"

So jealous of my son: "Of course not, I finally got to be with my husband today, so of course I want to accompany you well."

She has a look that is not very good at telling the truth.

(End of this chapter)