Jiang Xiaowan pulled Wang Ying and the others to design machines. In fact, it didn’t require too complicated designs. The key was unique tools and techniques. The more important thing was Fang Han’s holy arts and spirit-gathering talismans.

After they designed it, they still had to find real experts. She couldn't trust the people here, so she wanted to go back to China to find a confidant.

Fang Han also wants to go back to explain his resignation. No matter how ignorant he is, he cannot resign first. In addition, Jiang Xiaowan's relationship may be able to pass.

Qi Hairong wants to go back with her. She has something to do in her company and she still has to go to work.

The three of them went to the airport together. While waiting for the plane, Jiang Xiaowan looked at the two of them with a smile. Fang Han and Qi Hairong remained calm and pretended that nothing had happened.

Jiang Xiaowan's plane took off first, and after she boarded the plane, Qi Hairong breathed a sigh of relief.

She was wearing a light gray professional suit, with a lotus face, charming and capable. She glanced at the people in Houji Hall at one glance. She stood out from the crowd, and people around her glanced at each other from time to time.

Fang Han watched Jiang Xiaowan enter the boarding passage, let out a long sigh, hugged Qi Hairong's slender waist and shook his head: "The light bulb is finally gone."

Qi Hairong patted his shoulder: "Xiaowan seems to be quite against us!"

Fang Han said: "Sister Xiaowan thinks I am not worthy of you."

Qi Hairong opened his eyes wide open: "Did Xiaowan say it wrong?!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Miss Xiaowan thinks no one is worthy of you. She is capable and beautiful. Which man is lucky to have you?"

"Xiaowan hates men's fickleness the most. If someone else were you, you would have died long ago!" Qi Hairong sighed: "She is also very helpless. She is very resentful to you, be careful."

"I understand, understand." Fang Han smiled.

Jiang Xiaowan looked at Chuchu with a delicate and pity, but he was very different from Fang Han. He was very charming and Fang Han could only accommodate him.

Qi Hairong snuggled on his shoulder and shook her head helplessly: "There is really no good idea for a guy like you. Xiaowan has no idea."

Fang Han quickly changed the topic, and then continued to arouse her resentment, and hurriedly said, "Is there really something wrong with you when you go back?"

"Of course there is something wrong." Qi Hairong nodded.

Fang Han said: "Is there something wrong with the company?"

Qi Hairong shook her head: "That's not. Li Tang has endorsed a lot recently. Her current identity is different. She is considered an international star."

"The series has not been aired yet." Fang Han smiled.

Qi Hairong said: "The people in the circle are all happy, and one news can spread throughout the country in one day. They all know."

Fang Han smiled and said, "Is there any suitable endorsement?"

"How many," Qi Hairong said: "I want me to talk slowly, and don't worry, it will be better if the series is broadcast."

"Can you conclude that the drama will be popular?" Fang Han asked.

Qi Hairong shook her head: "It can only be said that she has the internal conditions for fire. Whether it can be fire depends on God's will."

Her vision is extremely high, and the more she has experience, the more she feels that her experience is insufficient.

There are too many external factors that can determine whether a drama is popular or not. The internal factors are basic. If it is not a good script and a good actor, the drama filmed will definitely become popular. If that happens, there will be no risk. On the contrary, shooting a TV series is very risky.

Fang Han sighed, "Look at Li Tang's luck."

"Li Tang has always been very lucky." Qi Hairong smiled and said, "So I am still very confident. Let's talk first, and then finalize the contract after the TV series is broadcast."

Fang Han shook his head and smiled, "You..."

"People have luck, and they are different. I have met many women. Some women are beautiful and have good acting skills, but they just can't make a name for themselves. If there are too many such things," Qi Hairong said.

"Why?" Fang Han asked with a smile.

Qi Hairong said: "Preface is one aspect, makeup, clothing, lighting, roles, and other factors are indispensable. She is beautiful and has acting skills, but the makeup artist is not good. She is shot by the camera and makes her much ugly."

"Then change the makeup artist."

"If you are not famous, you don't have the right to change the makeup artist. Well, even if you change the makeup artist, you're wearing weird clothes and your look is ugly."

Fang Han smiled and said, "Isn't it all out?"

Qi Hairong shook her head: "There are such unlucky people!... After filming several dramas like this, they can't be performed, so they just got married and became a rich wife!"

Fang Han smiled: "This may not be bad luck."

"It's always a pity that the ambition is not fulfilled." Qi Hairong said.

The two of them boarded the plane as they talked and arrived in Haitian the next morning. They first returned to Qi Hairong's villa. They made up for their sleep, and then got out of bed in the evening.

Fang Han was not in a hurry to find Director Meng Guangrong, and gave Jiang Xiaowan time to clear the relationship first, otherwise he would be rejected if he broke in rashly.

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In the director's office, Fang Han stood opposite the table, Meng Guangrong stared at him with a gloomy face, while Fang Han looked straight ahead and did not look at him.

The air seemed to solidify, suffocating until a few knocks on the door interrupted their confrontation and the air seemed to resume its flow.

"Come in!" Meng Guangrong shouted loudly.

The people outside seemed to be startled and carefully pushed open the door. Sun Mingyue came in heroically in a police uniform.

Fang Han glanced at her and said that she was still so slim and graceful, and she was very fit in police uniform, with a bright and capable temperament.

She also glanced at him with her eyes and found that he had not seen him for more than half a year, and he had changed, becoming more mature and concise, standing there like a mountain.

"Director, are you looking for me?" Sun Mingyue asked carefully and looked at the two of them.

Meng Guangrong pointed at Fang Han: "Mingyue, ask him, what is he going to do?"

"How did he offend you?" Sun Mingyue said with a smile.

She tried hard to reconcile the atmosphere between the two.

Meng Guangrong sneered, and Fang Han coughed lightly: "It's nothing. I don't want to be a policeman anymore. I want to go back to school to concentrate on studying."

"Aren't you a part-time job?" Sun Mingyue said.

Fang Han shook his head: "Concentrate on studying and don't want to do part-time jobs."

Sun Mingyue was surprised: "You have been studying in the United States for a year and have a bright future. Do you want to give up the development of the police force?!"

This place to study in the United States is very precious. How many people competed for it at the beginning? Because this resume is very dazzling and is an important promotion weight and will follow it for the rest of your life.

He was finally selected because he had a strong relationship and a great contribution on the other hand. Now he suddenly said that he didn't want to be a policeman, and he just abolished all the previous efforts. She felt that it was a pity.

Fang Han sighed: "I am tired of this kind of life."

"You are so cool. If you say you give up, give up. Go back first and calm down before talking about it." Sun Mingyue said.

Fang Han shook his head: "I have been thinking about it for a long time and have decided."

He was originally trying to accumulate merits, but now it seems that it is almost impossible for him to reach the next level by virtue of merit. It requires too much merit. It is not enough to work for another ten or eight years, so he can only think of other methods.

Sun Mingyue frowned: "You are really OK!"

Fang Han smiled sorry.

Meng Guangrong panted and said, "Okay, okay, Mingyue doesn't waste his talk. The surname Fang, I don't want to hinder you. I won't beg you!"

Fang Han suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Guangrong waved his hand: "Get out!"

Fang Han said: "Director, the FBI also needs to issue official documents..."

"I know!" Meng Guangrong glared: "You still need to teach me?"

Fang Han shook his head helplessly and withdrew.
Chapter completed!