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Chapter 401 Ambition

Annie Cole looked at Li Tang, smiled and stretched out his hand: "Hi, I'm Annie."

"Li Tang." Li Tang reached out and shook her, looking at her, Anne Colt in front of her was even more brilliant in the movie.

Joanna shook hands with her, and the four of them came to the living room and sat on the sofa.

Li Tang went to make coffee.

Fang Han looked at the two women helplessly.

Annikoll chuckled: "Fang Han, have you bothered?"

"What do you say!"

Annie Cole apologized without sincerity: "I'm so sorry,... it's not easy to come to China once, so I want to come over to see where you live and visit your girlfriend."

"Thank you so much!" Fang Han glared at the two women in anger.

Joanna chuckled: "Are you guilty? Don't worry, we have no malice!"

"You guys..." Fang Han shook his head.

Li Tang brought three cups of coffee and one cup of tea, Fang Han drank tea, and the three of them drank coffee.

"Li Tang, I heard that you are also an actor, it's very hard, right?" Annie Cole smiled.

Li Tang’s English is very good and can communicate without barriers.

"I like acting, so I don't feel it's very hard." Li Tang said with a smile.

Joanna has learned about Li Tang through Jiang Xiaowan and through the agency here. Li Tang’s career is very smooth, and the key is to have noble people helping him, which is Fang Han’s credit.

"It's great to like acting, but unfortunately I don't like it, so I feel it's very hard." Anne Cole shook his head and sighed, "I really envy you."

Li Tang said: "Then how did you embark on this road?"

In her opinion, being an actor without liking to act is indeed a torture. The pain is unbearable and unbearable, and she cannot imagine it.

Annikoll said: "I was discovered by an agent while shopping, and then I accidentally stepped in and kept walking until now."

Li Tang nodded and said, "Filming is very hard, you must be under a lot of pressure, especially the Hollywood media is so developed."

"yes……"

The two have a common language and have similar views. The more they talk, the more they become more speculative.

"Joan, when will you go back?"

"Prepare to stay here for two days."

"Is this necessary?"

"Fang. You are so unkind and friendly to the guests!"

Fang Han smiled bitterly: "Is Annie so idle?"

"Pushed a few trips."

"Why do you have to do this?...It's better to go back early."

"Then tell Annie in person. I can't persuade her!"

Fang Han glanced at Annie, and she glanced at her from time to time, her eyes were like water, and Li Tang seemed not to know him. She didn't even look at him.

———

Li Tang accompanied Anne Cole and Joanna to play. Anne Cole and Joanna liked the folk atmosphere. The three of them went to find snacks together.

Fang Han went to Haiyi Garden with the name of going to see Li Chunlei, and Luo Yanan, Wang Ying and Song Yuya lay all over the floor.

They were wearing thin pajamas of various colors and lay directly on the floor. Luo Yanan held a pillow in her arms, and Wang Ying and Song Yuya were pillowing.

Fang Han picked up Luo Yanan and sent in an internal breath. He smelled a faint smell of wine. They drank last night and didn't know what was so happy.

Luo Yaman was wearing a moon-white pajamas and woke up slowly, her clear eyes widening.

Fang Han kissed her cherry-like lips: "What are you so happy about?"

"My book is about to be published again." Luo Yanan struggled for a while, Wang Ying and Song Yuya were still there, she was not used to being intimate with others.

Fang Han let go of his hand: "I'll finish writing so soon?"

"It's very suitable for writing here!" Luo Yanan smiled.

She never thought she could live in a villa. In Haitian, a city with high housing prices, it would be impossible to afford an average apartment with a housing price of 20,000 yuan per square meter, let alone a villa.

Living in a villa to write, quiet and peaceful, very efficient, and with the help of Wang Ying and Song Yuya, the three of them took turns to cook, which was much better than the canteen.

This kind of life is very enjoyable, and it will be faster to write when you feel better, so you have finished the manuscript and entered the publishing program.

“When will it be released?”

"It's going to be next month."

"Then you must buy some books to read."

"Don't come here, I don't want to swipe data, but I don't expect to make money."

"I really won't go to the TV station?"

"Yeah, I've quit."

"Is there any readers sorry?"

"There are quite a few." Luo Yanan smiled.

Now, if you bring up a woman, you will be called a beautiful writer, and all beautiful writers are rampant. Luo Yanan is a real beautiful writer and has many fans.

The two chatted, and Wang Ying and Song Yuya slowly woke up and rubbed their temples in discomfort.

Fang Han walked over and patted their backs lightly. The discomfort disappeared and he couldn't help but stretched his waist and yawned, which was extremely comfortable.

"Lady! Lady!" Luo Yanan said.

Wang Ying smiled: "It's not someone else, it's too late to pretend to be a lady!"

Fang Han smiled and shook his head: "Didn't have breakfast?... Let's go, go to have dinner first!"

It was already half a morning, and they were cooking and eating now, and it was already lunch.

"Then, where to eat?"

"Huarui Mansion," Fang Han said: "Their buns and millet porridge are pretty good."

He drove Wang Ying's car to Huarui Mansion with his three girls. After dinner, he went to the beach by the beach and slowly strolled and ate.

Wang Ying couldn't help it: "Fang Han, I heard that there is a Hollywood director asking you to film?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Why don't I know?"

"Fake it?" Wang Ying shook her head and said, "How can it be spread with a nose and eyes?"

"Those pens can make waves without wind, so I believe they are damn it."

Wang Ying glanced at Luo Yanan and smiled and said, "Then you can do it enough. You have conquered Annie Cole's heart, and you can be successful for Chinese men!"

Fang Han smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Song Yuya said: "Everyone on the Internet keeps applauding, it's ridiculous!"

Luo Yanan said lightly: "Annie Cole likes you, are you very proud?...For a man, it must be a sense of accomplishment to make such a big star fall in love with him."

Fang Han said: "She is an actor, and she is a very powerful actor!"

Wang Ying tilted her head and said, "I don't think she was acting, she can tell her eyes!"

"Then can you tell whether it's true or not when you watch her love movie?"

"Well..." Wang Ying spread her hands: "I can't tell."

Fang Han breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "That's it. Our boyfriend and girlfriend are just a scene, to deal with the Gambino family."

"By the way, how is the Gambino family now?" Song Yuya asked.

"It's over." Fang Han smiled: "There is no more Gambino family."

"You are really bold!" Song Yuya shook her head: "The American police seem to be quite dangerous."

Fang Han smiled and shook his head.

The four of them wandered around for a while and then returned to the villa. Wang Ying and Song Yuya left tactfully, leaving Fang Han and Luo Yanan to cross the world.

The two of them naturally had a great battle.

Luo Yaman lay in his arms like a white jade, and said softly: "Do you still want to stay in the United States?"

"Yeah, it'll take a year."

"Why have to be there?...It's not for Annie Cole?"

“There is a serious matter.”

"Let me tell me."

"It's about the Mafia family."

"You want to provoke them?"

"It depends on the situation."
Chapter completed!
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