Chapter: 2853
What the hell?

Instructor Liu came, asked for something, then nodded and left?

It feels a little bad. Is the boss so powerful that he can pass the exercises through the air?

Regarding the world of martial arts, Wang Jiawen is still rather dizzy and doesn't quite understand.

But then Zhang Han and Chen Changqing just chatted about some commonplace things, and this time Wang Jiawen inserted a few words indirectly to express his own existence.

Sitting until noon, after eating Fengsheng's lunch, Wang Yihan reluctantly left.

The afternoon passed quickly.

At six o'clock, Zi Yan and Zhou Fei came back and separated after dinner.

Zhou Fei and Chen Changqing went for a walk by the beach.

Zhang Han's family of three still came to Houshan, Mengmeng couldn't stay idle, playing football with Dahei and Xiaohei.

"Husband, I've been reading the script for a whole day, and I'm a little dizzy." Zi Yan pursed her red lips and said, "Would you like to read it for me? I don't even know which one to choose."

"Okay, let me take a look for you."

"Then I'll go get the computer, and the selected ones are all in the USB flash drive." Zi Yan smiled, and when she was about to stand up, Zhang Han held her waist.

"There's no need to pick it up."

Zhang Han turned on the hanger again, and with a movement of his palm, he saw the window of the bedroom on the third floor open, and the silver-white Apple notebook flew over.

When he arrived at the stone table, the laptop was already turned on.

"It's easy for you!"

Zi Yan said something dumbfounded, and then took out a pink USB flash drive from her bag, connected it to the computer, opened one of the folders, and there were ten folders with different titles in it.

"A total of ten scripts have been selected, including two modern urban romance idol dramas, three costume dramas, two police dramas, one comedy drama, one inspirational youth drama, and one suspense drama." Zi Yan introduced.

"Oh, okay, let me see then."

Zhang Han casually clicked on the first folder, looked at ten lines at a glance, quickly looked at the script, and started his comment:

"This romance idol isn't very good, forget it, the opening speech is so nasty? This second one is not good either, it's too bloody."

"The three costume dramas are a bit ordinary, nothing to watch, and the two gangster dramas are exactly the same as the previous ones, with no characteristics."

Looking at the script that he had never even heard of the name of the movie, Zhang Han knew that even if it was filmed, it would probably be rushed.

"This comedy show is okay, but you are here to act funny, it is not suitable, and you are not a comedian."

I finally found a script with a more familiar name, but it didn't feel right.

"Inspirational and youthful, as well as this suspenseful one, the story is pretty good, with a bit of depth, but there are no bright spots."

"Or read another batch of scripts."

In the end Zhang Han gave his own ideas.

Zi Yan can't laugh or cry: