Reba: Husband, I sell cut cakes to help you film.

Chapter 1, Reba is my girlfriend

Haishi, suburbs.

A dilapidated machining factory.

Fu Huai'an walked from the front of the machine tool to a windowsill and glanced outside.

Seeing that the weather was good, he walked from the factory to a plane tree in the middle of the compound.

There was a row of chairs under the tree, and there was no one around, so he came under the tree.

At this time, he had been working for four hours straight, covered in oil, and looked dirty.

When he touched the chair, he sat down.

It can be seen that Fu Huaian is really tired.

After sitting down, he took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took a cigarette out of it, and lit it.

In this way, holding a cigarette in his right hand, he smoked one by one, took out his mobile phone from his pocket with his left hand, and looked at WeChat.

There is no news in it.

Immediately after, he opened the album again.

Looking at the photos of Reba inside, Fu Huaian gently pulled the corners of his mouth, and even his eyes were full of smiles.

He slid one by one.

He looked at these photos of Reba, and his mood instantly improved.

...

Fu Huai'an is a person who has crossed over from a parallel world.

He studied directing before he crossed over, and he also made a lot of movies, and his reputation was also very good.

But the current world is very different from the previous world, so after he crossed over, he also tried to make a few literary films, but the effect was not ideal.

As a result, he has not made any money for such a long time.

The director's circle is not very big in the first place, and many capitalists don't want to invest at all when they hear that Fu Huai'an's movies are not blockbusters.

Even if you want to make a movie, you don't have any money in your hand.

In desperation, he had to take over the machining factory that his family had been running.

Every day is very busy, and the environment is not very clean.

But fortunately, life is still passable.

......

Just as Fu Huai'an was looking through Reba in the album, a few workers came out of the door of the factory.

It was the shift change, and everyone was getting ready to eat.

As soon as they got out of the factory, they saw Fu Huai'an sitting under the plane tree, and they wanted to go and say hello.

They walked up to Fu Huai'an, and as soon as one of the workers looked in, he saw Reba in Fu Huai'an's mobile phone.

One of the colleagues said with a smile:

"Boss, your eyes are very poisonous, an exotic beauty like Reba is really good-looking. "

But he took a few glances and found that the photos Fu Huai'an looked at were all Reba.

So he said curiously:

"Boss, the people on your phone are Reba, it seems that you really like her. "

Fu Huai'an glanced at him and said with a smile

"That's for sure, she's my girlfriend, can I not like it. "

After Fu Huai'an said this, several workers next to him immediately burst into laughter.

Then they all said:

"Boss, if you say Reba your girlfriend, then Yang Xiaomi is my wife. "

"It's time for lunch break, and my wife Nazha is going to take me to dinner, so let's not talk about it. "

"My brother Wu Jing wants to talk to me about investment, so he will leave first, boss. "

"My sister is Xiaoju, she's going to get off work, I have to pick her up, and the boss will see you back. "

The workers joked.

Because in their opinion, it was Fu Huaian who joked first.

But hearing them say this, Fu Huaian didn't say anything, just waved his hand to them.

He put his phone away and took another puff on his cigarette.

It's meal time, and the workers are ready to go to the cafeteria to eat.

Seeing that the boss was still sitting on a chair and smoking, someone asked:

"Boss, aren't you going to eat?".

Fu Huaian raised his hand, showed them the unfinished half of the cigarette in his hand, and said

"It's not done yet, so let's go first. "

As he spoke, Fu Huaian took another sip.

Several workers next to him also nodded and said:

"Okay, then we'll go first, boss. "

Fu Huai'an nodded and chuckled.

Seeing them leave, Fu Huai'an took a hard breath.

After a glance, the cigarette had been smoked clean, so he extinguished the cigarette butt in the trash can next to him and prepared to go to the cafeteria.

At this moment, the WeChat of the mobile phone rang.

Fu Huaian took out his mobile phone and looked at it, it turned out to be Reba.

[Husband, are you busy?].

After a simple greeting, another selfie of Hot Barbie was sent.

In the photo, Reba's skin is as delicate as porcelain, smooth and delicate, and flawless.

Reba's face, from every angle, presents an indescribable beauty.

Her long, chestnut curls hung down her chest, covering her already slender neck.

The loose hair on the cheeks, because it is not pinned behind the ears, adds a charm.

Looking at Reba in the photo, Fu Huai'an's heart itched.

In fact, Fu Huaian did not deceive anyone, and Reba was indeed his girlfriend.

And they have known each other for many years.

But Fu Huai'an and Reba didn't tell anyone about such a thing.

After all, Reba's identity is special, and speaking out may bring trouble to Reba.

In order to avoid these things, they agreed that no one should talk about them.

Speaking of which, they haven't seen each other in a few days.

These days, Fu Huai'an's factory has received two new orders.

It was stipulated that the delivery should be made within a month, so he became very busy during this time.

It seems that it is time to meet Reba.

At this moment, Reba sent another message.

[Husband, I earned another 2,000 yuan today, and I have already transferred it to you. 】

A transfer message ensues.

[2000 yuan].

When Fu Huai'an saw it, he sighed softly, and then ordered to collect the money.

Then he gave Reba a love heart.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Huaian opened the bank's APP and glanced at the account balance.

The balance is 3 million.

That's all I've saved.

Not much, actually.

It seems that we still have to hurry up and find a way.

After all, I am a director, and I can't stay in the factory all my life.

At this time, Fu Huaian opened the system interface again, and his mind moved slightly.

In the next second, the sound of the system came out.

[Host, it still needs 2 million to light up the next layer of directorial skills. 】