Chapter 121

"Mom has no ability, can't let you live a good life, you grow up, some things to understand more than Mom, mom just want to see happy you and lost lost lost, don't like you suffer, so don't hurt yourself too much."

Chang Huan nodded, sniffed, "um," and cared about her very much, just her own mother.

Shen Peiyi looked around the luxurious villa. She believed that Aunt Fan said the villa belonged to Changhuan. She thought it was bought by Changhuan. She even enjoyed it for a while. Now it seems that things are more complicated than she imagined.

Shen Peiyi looked at Chang Huan tenderly, wiped her tears and said, "mom suddenly remembered that you haven't met your grandfather yet."

"Mom, do I have a grandfather?" Changhuan was not only surprised, but also surprised. She had never heard that she had a grandfather.

"Silly boy, everyone has a grandfather." After Shen Peiyi finished, she seemed to think of something bothering, so she didn't go on.

Chang Huan saw that Shen Peiyi didn't want to talk about it and didn't ask much. Instead, she made up for a bloody plot. She patted her head. She must have seen too many plays of family ethics.

Shen Peiyi didn't stay in Chengdu for long. She felt more comfortable at home, but Changhuan felt that when such a thing happened, maybe she wanted to go back to Zheng Laomian to seek her own support.

But where does she depend on?

Back to the crew, Changhuan became the person who attracted much attention, not for other reasons, just because she is now Jiang shaoxun's woman.

"OK, Changhuan, it's hard for us to keep it from the crew. I said that Jiang Shao went to the set and said that you were bad at kissing. It turned out that..."

Chang Huan let the director make fun of her. She just laughed and didn't speak. At this time, it's not right to say anything. She just pretended to be silly.

"Come on, come on, don't tease my little girls. Go away and do your own work."

Hearing the voice coming from behind, Chang Huan looked happy: "sister Zhao."

She was very excited. Although she didn't know why Jiang shaoxun promised to let sister Zhao come back, sister Zhao just came back. Changhuan was relieved. Fortunately, she didn't affect others because of her reasons.

Sister Zhao stretched out her hand and hugged Changhuan. She said with emotion, "you, I just left so long ago, and there were so many scandals. As expected, I can't do without you."

Chang Huan followed Zhao's words: "yes, I can't do without Zhao."

Zhao Jie compared a hiss action: "Shh! I'd better keep it down. When the boss hears me, I can't afford to go away. "

The feeling of guilt poured in. As soon as Changhuan showed a little guilty expression, sister Zhao immediately said, "silly girl, I'm joking with you."

Is it a joke? How can chang Huan not know that Jiang shaoxun has the ability to choose who to let go and who to stay.

If one day, Jiang shaoxun side appeared more suitable for his woman, he will also let her leave?

"Actors in position."

Hearing the director's voice, Chang Huan regained his mind.

"If you are well" in Changhuan as warm is pushed down from the upstairs, hurt the leg, the doctor told her never to dance.

In this play, she returns to the dance room after she is discharged from the hospital, kneels on the ground and wails. Then the male master played by Fang Zichen comes to comfort her and tells her that she is willing to support her at her side.

So today's play is against Fang Zichen. She needs to dance. She has studied with her dance teacher for a long time, so there should be no problem.

Yesterday, Jiang shaoxun also warned her not to get close to Fang Zichen for more than three meters, but today's play needs physical contact. Can't Jiang shaoxun really black Fang Zichen?

Changhuan takes a complicated look at Fang Zichen. She doesn't want to influence others because of her reasons.

“action！”

Chang Huan stands in the room full of glass and enters the play instantly.

Her emaciated body stood there, straight back, but the loneliness, depression, confusion and other emotions are incisively and vividly displayed. This is the place she used to like so much, and also the place that accompanied her for many years.

She took a deep breath, raised a confident smile, raised her hand, graceful posture then dancing up, tiptoe point, gently rotating on the ground, such as flying butterflies, beautiful to intoxicating.

She showed a happy expression, she can also jump, however, when the next rotation, leg pain hit, she fell straight toward the glass, "bang" loud noise, the skin on the forehead gradually become red.

She sat down on the ground with a bitter smile and fingers caressing the glass, as if she had been her best friend for many years, but now she had to leave, but she was reluctant to give up.

Fingertips gradually curled up, clenched into a fist, smiling, all pretending to be strong were defeated in an instant, a little fragile surrounded her, tears spilled from her eyes without warning, and fell from her white cheek.

She is not reconciled, she resents, she hates, but what can she do?

From silence to wailing, from never believing in the facts to being forced to accept the facts, she cried in despair for a moment.

Suddenly, in a flash, I thought of Jiang shaoxun. If one day he had another woman, would she also be sad?

The sound of steady footsteps came from behind. The man stood behind her. He bent slightly and picked up the heartbreaking little woman who was crying in the play.

Strong mature masculine atmosphere envelops her, this familiar smell, how can she not know who it is? Leaning on his chest, listening to his heart beating, the cry gradually became lower. What did Jiang shaoxun do here?

Thinking of all the staff around, Chang Huan takes a breath and pushes Jiang shaoxun away. In his clear and tearful eyes, he reflects Jiang shaoxun's handsome face.

Chang Huan forgets the next action to perform, while Jiang shaoxun smiles.

“cut。”

Director a shout card, long Huan can't wait to run in front of the director, pointing to Jiang shaoxun: "director, what's the matter?"

"Well, President Jiang said that he wanted to earn some extra money, so he chose the play. Anyway, it's time to change the plot."

Changhuan's eyelids jump. In order not to let her and Fang Zichen dance this dance, Jiang shaoxun also steps out in person. When he does this, she will think that he loves her. She pulls Jiang shaoxun's hand and pulls him back to the rest room.

"Fourth brother, would you please go back to work? This is my job. Can you leave me alone? "

Jiang shaoxun said with a smile: "I'm here to earn extra money. It doesn't interfere with you. When I came, the director gave his hands in favor. He said that the TV series in which President Jiang participated must have the highest audience rating."

This is Jiang shaoxun. He is arrogant and paranoid. He can use his identity to do anything.