Chinese entertainment: What's wrong with actresses wanting to improve?

Chapter 550 Complaints

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Yibai returned from the company, and dinner had just been prepared at home.

"You're back?"

Fan came out of the kitchen and walked towards the door.

As soon as Fu Yibai changed into his slippers, she kissed him.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

"Alright, wash your hands and come eat."

"And me too."

"..."

It was also a lingering kiss.

"Pop~"

Yang Mi released Fu Yibai with satisfaction.

"Alright, let's eat."

Fu Yibai felt like he had been sexually assaulted by a female hooligan.

The four women prepared eight dishes and a soup. The five of them sat around the dining table, and Jingchen sat in a baby high chair, holding a bottle and drinking milk.

After dinner, Liu Yan carried the somewhat sleepy Jing Chen upstairs.

Qin Lan cleared away the dishes.

Fan stood up from across the table, walked over and sat down next to Fu Yibai, and reached out to turn Fu Yibai's face toward him.

"I have something to tell you."

Yang Mi sat down next to Fan and looked at him with the same gaze.

"What's wrong?"

"I was the one who first said I wanted to have your child."

Fan's voice was not loud, but his tone carried a clear accusation.

"But why am I the fourth one now?"

Fu Yibai opened his mouth, but Fan didn't give him a chance to speak.

I won't be taking on any acting roles for the next six months.

"You've cleared your schedule for the entire next six months?"

"right.

For the past six months, I haven't gone anywhere; I've just stayed at home.

You decide what to do.

Fan poked Fu Yibai's chest with his finger.

Yang Mi spoke up from the side.

"I want one too."

Fu Yibai turned to look at her.

"Stop causing trouble, are you not going to make Star Wars anymore?"

From pregnancy to childbirth and full recovery, it takes at least a year.

How can you make Star Wars again?

Yang Mi's lips twitched downwards.

"Annoying, I should have known better than to take this role."

"Alright, I'll coordinate your schedule after you finish filming this movie."

"real?"

"real."

"OK.

But you have to keep your word.

Don't let another new project come along and make me wait again.

"Keep your word."

After washing the dishes, Qin Lan came out of the kitchen, dried her hands, sat down next to Fu Yibai, and began to speak.

"I also plan to take a break for a while."

Fan and Yang Mi turned to look at her at the same time.

"I've already spoken to Yi Bai."

I've been filming for several years now, and I'm a bit tired.

Take advantage of this break to work hard.

"Okay, let's do it together."

On September 5, Yang Rong brought Zhao Ning back to Beijing.

Fu Yibai personally drove to the airport to pick them up.

Yang's mother did not come back with her; she flew directly from Hangzhou back to her hometown in Yunnan.

When they returned to the villa in the capital, only Fan, Liu Yan, and Qin Lan were home.

Yang Mi has a gig and won't be back until tonight.

When Jingchen saw Zhaoning, he paused for a moment, then twisted his body and snuggled down from his mother's arms.

Liu Yan put him on the ground, and the little guy stood holding onto the coffee table, staring at Zhao Ning with unblinking eyes.

Yang Rong took her daughter from Fu Yibai and put Zhao Ning on the crawling mat.

Zhao Ning stood up, holding onto the coffee table, and stood facing Jing Chen. The two little ones looked each other over.

Zhao Ning reached out and touched Jing Chen's face first.

Jing Chen blinked and reached out to grab Zhao Ning's fingers.

The two stood there holding hands for a few seconds, then Zhao Ning giggled, and Jing Chen grinned too.

"These two really do remember each other," Fan said from the side.

"After all, we haven't been apart for very long," Yang Rong said with a smile.

Lunch was prepared by several women together.

The four people were busy in the kitchen, while only Fu Yibai and the two little ones were in the living room.

Zhao Ning sat on Fu Yibai's left leg, and Jing Chen sat on his right leg.

Zhao Ning was holding a teddy bear, while Jing Chen was holding a Tyrannosaurus Rex in his mouth; the two of them were playing with their own things.

After lunch, Fan, Qin Lan, Liu Yan, and Yang Rong gathered on the sofa in the living room to chat.

Zhao Ning and Jing Chen lay side by side in the crib next to each other. Zhao Ning fell asleep holding Jing Chen's finger, and Jing Chen fell asleep with his mouth slightly open.

"Rongrong, are you really not planning to act anymore?" Fan asked, holding a teacup.

"We're not filming for now."

Yang Rong leaned back on the sofa.

"During those months in Hengdian, I thought about Zhao Ning every day on set."

My performance on set was always off.

Anyway, I'm not that famous, so I might as well take a few years off and wait until Zhao Ning is a bit older before taking on acting roles again.

"You really can't get distracted while filming."

Liu Yan nodded.

"I'm not really keen on taking on any acting roles right now. Let's wait until Jingchen is a bit older."

"You two have become full-time moms together."

Fan took a sip of tea.

Looking at the two women, Fan began to imagine what it would be like if she had a child, and whether she would also be reluctant to part with the child and choose to give up her career.