Yang Dong's persuasion was useless. Liu Xiaoyan sat in the car and refused to get off. Yang Dong had no choice but to let the driver drive first.

"I heard that you took on a new drama and want to star in Mu Wanqing in the new "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"?"

The sky was getting darker and it was drizzling. It might be the last seasonal rain in spring, which was particularly cold. The driver turned on the wipers. Yang Dong looked at the rain dripping from the front glass and felt bored. He casually found a topic to talk to Liu Xiaoyan.

"Yes." Liu Xiaoyan replied leisurely. Now she was very honest, not next to Yang Dong, and was half a meter away.

"Then the director is blind? Are you similar to the character Mu Wanqing?" Yang Dong glanced at Liu Xiaoyan's chest, and imagined her playing Mu Wanqing, which really ruined her views.

Liu Xiaoyan didn't care about Yang Dong's gaze at all. He looked straight ahead and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You are not blind, but you are blind. Who can see the character image of the audience now? Visual impact is the most important.

Simply put, when viewers watched TV, their brains would pass through two reflex arcs. The first was the eye receiving, and the second was brain analysis. The analysis concluded that the plot was good, the logic was clear, and touching, so they felt that this was a good TV series.

Nowadays, people only have a reflex arc, which is the eye receiving and then directly stimulate the brain. If the brain can be stimulated, they will think it is a good TV series and cannot be stimulated. "Pu" and turn off the TV.

Believe it or not." Liu Xiaoyan turned around and looked at Yang Dong and said enthusiastically: "The new Tianlong I starred in this time, the drama about Mu Wanqing has a viewership rate of at least three percentage points higher than the one in 2012."

"Then you actors can't make any contribution to improving the quality of the people and appreciation level?" Yang Dong was not interested in Liu Xiaoyan's bet, and he felt that Liu Xiaoyan would definitely win this bet.

"You are wrong again. Now life is so fast, everyone is so busy, making money is difficult, and almost everyone is in a high-pressure state. Didn't they just want to entertain and relax when watching a TV series? Why are you doing so in-depth?

It’s like an old man who has been busy all his life. When he gets old, he should receive a pension, but you told him that we have to distribute according to work. Isn’t that nonsense?”

"There are a lot of fallacies." Yang Dong said this, and he had already admitted Liu Xiaoyan's theory in his heart.

"Besides, I can stimulate the audience's first reflex arc. This is my talent. I can make money, and the audience can relax and develop a sense of pleasure. The win-win effect is why not? Do I have to starve to death?" Liu Xiaoyan pouted.

Yang Dong didn't like Liu Xiaoyan's character, but he couldn't refute her words, so he had to remain silent. He didn't speak. Liu Xiaoyan seemed to be much more restrained than before, and he didn't speak. After silence in the car, he could hear the rustling rain on the roof.

"Who said that the world is so tired, and the world will be beautiful with you. I have been practicing for a hundred years and crossing the same boat, and practicing for thousands of disasters and flying together..." A disharmonious cell phone ringtone rang, Yang Dong and Liu Xiaoyan looked at each other, and the driver in front took out his cell phone. He originally wanted to hang up, but when he looked at the caller ID, he was a little embarrassed. He looked back at Yang Dong.

Yang Dong nodded slightly.

The driver breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down to answer the phone, "...ah?...Why didn't the doctor say that there was still one week?...I, I can't leave...Okay, which hospital..."

The driver hung up the phone, struggled for a while, and finally stopped the car and said to Yang Dong anxiously: "Young Master, my wife has given birth prematurely, and the situation is very critical. I must rush over. Please... Please give me a day... No, half a day off."

The driver looked at Yang Dong anxiously, with prayer and desire in his eyes, for fear that Yang Dong would not allow the leave. Liu Xiaoyan looked at the driver's expression. If it weren't for being in the car, he would definitely kneel down to Yang Dong on the spot and looked at Yang Dong suspiciously. This man always had a stern face, and was his opponent so inhumane?

"A day isn't enough? Why not leave you for a few more days..."

Before Yang Dong could finish his words, the driver was scared to the chair on the spot, thinking that Yang Dong was going to fire him, and almost cried, and said with a grim expression: "Young Master, don't be angry, I won't ask for leave."

"Do you still have humanity?" Yang Dong and Liu Xiaoyan said almost at the same time, but Yang Dong said to the driver and Liu Xiaoyan said to Yang Dong.

Liu Xiaoyan stopped casually, Yang Dong glanced at Liu Xiaoyan, and turned to the driver, "Your wife gave birth prematurely, don't you go to the hospital to see you? Are you going to make your wife angry to death? Go quickly, come to work again in a month, and take good care of your wife." Yang Dong looked at the driver angrily, and the driver understood what Yang Dong said just now, and he felt a little surprised, "Young Master is not so kind usually, what's wrong with today?"

But no matter what, it would be fine if the leave was approved. The driver quickly got out of the car. As soon as he took a few steps, Yang Dong called him and gave him a stack of money: "Buy some nutritional supplements for my wife." Anyway, it was Li Shijia's money, and it would be spent without spending it.

The driver bowed to Yang Dong thankfully, and a taxi drove from a distance. The driver waved his hand and took the taxi away.

Liu Xiaoyan looked up and down at Yang Dong in confusion: "It's so strange, are you pretending? Even if the driver's wife gave birth normally, there were only seven days left. You didn't even take him off and asked him to take care of his wife?

Judging from the driver's expression just now, you are not very nice to him. Why are you so kind to him now, and you are on holiday and paying for money? Can you tell me what you think?"

"Tip, relieve the driver's urgent need and get a chivalrous value." The system heard a prompt sound, and Yang Dong's chivalrous value reached seven points.

Yang Dong smiled and said, "If I say I am pretending to be a good person in front of you so as to win your heart, do you believe it?"

Liu Xiaoyan raised his head and giggled, his plump body trembled: "If you really think so, then you will make a mistake. Good people can't win my heart."

"From today, I will try to be a good person."

The two sat for a while and vaguely felt something was wrong. Liu Xiaoyan suddenly said to Yang Dong: "Mr. Li, don't you think this car can run without a driver, right? You can change your seats and drive quickly."

"I can't drive, of course you will drive." Yang Dong said calmly.

"How do you know I can drive it? I can't drive it either." Liu Xiaoyan became even calmer.

"Short the installation. I've seen a photo of you. You drive a Porsche and speed up on the highway... Miss, big star, you're condescending and despising at this time, just think that we have done a good thing together... At worst, I can pay you for the wages?"

"Is that a rendering good? The effect of the speeding is a computer synthesis. In fact, I was just sitting in a Porsche and putting on a few poses."

The two of them argued for a while, Yang Dong was angry, Liu Xiaoyan's face was red, and they were both dissatisfied with each other, but at the same time they realized a fact that the two were now trapped on the road.

The driver was so lucky just now that he encountered a taxi when he went out. At this time, the two of them waited for a long time but didn't wait for the car. Yang Dong took out his cell phone and called Li Maoxian. Li Maoxian was very dissatisfied with Yang Dong's running to the villa in the suburbs, but he still said that he would send the car immediately.

But the two of them waited for a long time but didn't see the car that was coming to pick it up. The driver did not stop by the car. He stopped in the middle of the road. A sky blue Magneto drove over and slowed down the car next to Yang Dong's car. Maybe he wanted to persuade Yang Dong's car to stop by. He rolled down the window and looked at Yang Dong's car with a chubby head lying on the window. He saw that there was no one in Yang Dong's car driving seat, which was a bit strange.

When Yang Dong and Liu Xiaoyan saw that the owner of the Magotan was a fat man, they seemed to be easy to talk to, and immediately said hello, but before they could ask for a ride, the fat man was furious when he saw Yang Dong and Liu Xiaoyan in the back seat.

"You two sluts, there is a bad car in which you are in the middle of the road. It's really a big truck to come and hit you two. Shameless, scum, go to death."

After the little fat man cursed, he swept Liu Xiaoyan, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, glared at Yang Dong with jealousy, retracted his head and started the car, and ran away.

Several cars appeared, all of which were like this. Liu Xiaoyan didn't care about the words of these car owners. She didn't care about a woman, and Yang Dong was a man, so she didn't care about it, but she couldn't stop in the middle of the road and was watched.
Chapter completed!