Chapter 226： Throbbing (2/2)
Chen Ke turned over and nodded in appreciation: ”Not bad...”
”Director Chen Ke.”
At this time, Luo Qiao, who had been silent for a while, stepped forward, ”I wonder if you are interested in the script of ”Reverse”?”
Chen Keguang lighted up slightly: ”Is that the one written by Nan'an?”
”That's right.” Luo Qiao took out the script: ”We Dongshi has already won the copyright of ”Reverse”, and now I want to invite you to film it.”
Chen Ke was suddenly moved.
After all, which director does not want to make a good script.
He stretched out his hand, trying to take over the script in Luo Qiao's hand.
At this moment, Chen Ke's wife came over. She saw Jiang Qingyu and was pleasantly surprised: ”Qingyu, why are you here?”
”Mrs. Chen, hello.” Jiang Qingyu greeted her gently.
Chen Ke's wife held her affectionately, and obviously liked her very much: ”You have something to do here?”
Jiang Qingyu glanced over Luo Qiao carelessly, and smiled at Chen Ke's wife: ”I thought that our company had a good script and wanted Director Chen Ke to shoot, but...”
Jiang Qingyu shook his head, but said: ”Director Chen Ke seems to be more interested in another script.”
To the other one?
Mrs. Chen frowned and looked at Luo Qiao's script subconsciously.
Aside, Jiang Qingyu looked lost.
Seeing her like this, Mrs. Chen's expression faded, and she rudely pushed Luo Qiao's script aside, and said high up, ”Excuse me, lady, my husband has already decided to make the one given by Yu Yu, please. You leave!”
As she said, she approached Chen Ke's side and said softly: ”Husband, I think Qingyu's book is better...”
Chen Ke loves his wife the most. He hesitated for a few seconds, and finally looked at Luo Qiao embarrassedly: ”I'm sorry, Miss Luo...”
Luo Qiao's heart suddenly sank.
Tang Fanchen almost laughed out loud.
He glanced at Luo Qiao.
Deserve it!
Luo Qiao held back the script with no expression: ”Director Chen Ke really doesn't plan to think about it? After all, the opportunity is rare.”
Mrs. Chen frowned and said impatiently: ”Why do you say so much if you can't take pictures.”
She kissed Jiang Qingyu warmly: ”Qingyu, let's talk inside.”
With that said, she pulled up an apologetic look of Chen Ke and just ignored Luo Qiao and left.
Tang Fanchen paced slowly to Luo Qiao's side, looking humble, and glanced at her up and down: ”It seems that we still have the face of Qingyu. You can't compare Qiao sister?”
His eyes were triumphant: ”I'm not ashamed, huh?”
In the next second, I saw Luo Qiao's high heels, which were as pointed as a steel needle, stepped on his leather shoes without hesitation, and sneered: ”Does it hurt, huh?”
After speaking, ignoring his distorted face, he turned and left.
Tang Fanchen held his feet and took a few breaths before he came back for a while, looked at the direction Luo Qiao was leaving, and sneered, ”I'm so angry.”
Luo Qiao smashed the script on the steering wheel, angrily.
The duck in hand actually flew!
Not reconciled.
She sat in the car and calmed down for a while. Just thinking about whether there was any other way, she suddenly saw Chen Ke in front of him holding Mrs. Chen and his face changed greatly.
She immediately got off the car and asked, ”What's the matter?”
”My wife fainted suddenly!”
Chen Ke didn't care to say more, and hurriedly got in the car with Jiang Qingyu and hurried to the hospital.
Luo Qiao drove to keep up.
All the way to the hospital hurriedly to check the laboratory tests, and finally the doctor hurriedly walked towards her with a heavy face: ”The patient has a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, and the situation is very serious.”
Chen Ke turned pale: ”But... but she is not yet thirty years old...”