Chapter 172
Cheng Qiqi knows that he shouldn't take care of it, but he can't control himself: "is this his father's doing?"
"No, Mr. Cheng. Thank you for your concern." Chang Huan said that he was very determined and didn't want to discuss this topic any more.
Cheng Qiqi sad to see lost lost, he thought the child is a cold, the palm print so big, a look is a man hit.
The crew is a place where they work. They shouldn't have come here with their personal life. But now Cheng Qiqi loves them very much. No wonder Nie Changhuan comes back from her vacation in advance, and no wonder she brings her children to the crew.
Diao Diao puts on his mask. He looks up at Cheng Qiqi. Most of his face is covered by the mask, leaving only a pair of black Ruby pupils outside, and his little hand on his lips: "uncle, you don't see anything, OK?"
Cheng Qiqi handed Chang Huan the revised script, squatted down and gently stroked her hair: "uncle didn't see anything."
"Thank you, uncle!"
DIU DIU's eyes were bent out of the mask, just like those of Nie Changhuan.
"Mr. Cheng, I won't use the part of you and the stand in. I'll ask the director to remove it later. Then I'll trouble you to remake it with me. Don't you mind?"
Cheng Qiqi also doesn't like to use doubles. No matter what kind of play, he likes to fight in person, which is worthy of the support of fans. Unexpectedly, Changhuan has the same view as him. Changhuan's popularity in his heart has increased a little.
However, Cheng Qiqi pointed out the main problem: "but the company said, you can't make such a film."
Chang Huan smiles: "my play has the final say."
It's just shooting, falling into the hot spring together. It's not a bed scene. When there was no Jiang shaoxun, she used to shoot geisha. Now with him, she can't put herself too high, even if she doesn't have him, she will fall in pain.
These days with Nie Changhuan, she bit by bit overturned his original view of her.
Cheng Qiqi knows the news a little faster. He hears that Nie Changhuan's father's family has made a scandal in the street, and the company has gone bankrupt. Jiang shaoxun watches Nie Changhuan's father's company go bankrupt, and he is afraid he doesn't love Nie Changhuan much.
Cheng Qiqi pacifies Diao for a while, and then leaves.
As soon as the man left, he went to the door, closed the door, and tiptoed to lock the door. He didn't want others to see the palm print on his face.
"Mommy, that uncle is very good, just as good as daddy used to be."
Changhuan looked up from the script and lost her eyes. She asked curiously, "isn't Daddy good now?"
DIU DIU shook his head with his mouth: "no, now daddy doesn't hurt me at all. I don't want this daddy. Mommy, that uncle is very good to DIU DIU. Is that uncle good to DIU DIU?"
Throw to throw of these words, let long Huan quickly made a hiss action: "baby, this words can't say."
Chang Huan slowly taught him: "people always make mistakes, so does daddy. If you just ignore daddy because he made a mistake, how sad he should be when he knows."
After Chang Huan finished, she scolded herself in her heart. She was so stupid that now she is still in front of her son, saying Jiang shaoxun's good words. "
DIU DIU stubbornly shook his head and raised his little hand: "Mommy, it's not the first time that Daddy made a mistake. It's the second time that Daddy lost it. I don't care. Daddy is not good. That uncle is better."
Chang Huan looks at him in a daze. How can he remember that the first time he should have been pushed by Jiang shaoxun, it should have been a miss.
She can imagine how sad Jiang shaoxun would be when he heard this sentence. Er, maybe he would be sad for a while, and in a twinkling he would love his baby song Mianmian again.
Chang Huan didn't persuade him any more. She took a pen and paper and drew for him. She looked down at the revised script.
DIU DIU suddenly cried out in surprise, with a face of chagrin and a small mouth: "Mommy, I forgot to bring my parrot."
"Don't worry, Granny fan will take care of the parrot."
Chengdu.
Song Mianmian came back from the hospital. She begged Jiang shaoxun to send her back.
After Jiang shaoxun sent her back, she turned around and left again. She quickly reached out and held him: "shaoxun, let's have dinner before we leave."
Jiang shaoxun looks at Song Mianmian, who is weak in the eye. Since she was cold that night, her condition has not been good again and again. Fortunately, it did not cause serious illness.
Seeing the hesitation in Jiang shaoxun's eyes, song Mianmian said, "can't you? I've been eating with you for a long time
There used to be a child at home. Since she returned to Rongcheng, she has never had dinner with Jiang shaoxun alone.
"I still have a little..."
Song Mianmian intimately took Jiang shaoxun's hand: "I want to go to the restaurant that we often go to when we date. Can you take me to have a taste? Maybe I will leave here soon. I want to leave something for myself
Song Mianmian said so. Jiang shaoxun couldn't find a reason to refuse. He nodded and took song Mianmian to the restaurant they often went to when they were in love.
The restaurant was chartered by Jiang shaoxun. Song mianmianmian felt a little less emotional, and let the waiter call out to play the violin to create a romantic atmosphere.
What song Mianmian wants to do, Jiang shaoxun follows her.
"Shaoxun, shall we take a picture?"
When Jiang shaoxun was about to say he didn't want to take a picture, song Mianmian leaned his head over and quickly took a self portrait of them. The angle of the self portrait was very good, and their heads were close to each other. He also took a picture of the environment behind him, which was the restaurant.
Jiang shaoxun frowned and stretched out his hand. In a cold voice, "Mianmian, give me your mobile phone."
Song Mianmian shook his head and hid his mobile phone behind him: "I can't get you, at least let me leave your picture."
This sentence aroused the remorse in Jiang shaoxun's heart. He compromised: "just one."
Song Mianmian got his promise and nodded with a smile: "OK, just one."
The warm atmosphere and the snow scenery outside the window add to the romantic mood. Song mianmianmian wants to drink a little wine, but Jiang shaoxun doesn't let her drink it, but her red cheeks are more intoxicating than the mellow red wine.
Song Mianmian seems to be drunk. She looks at Jiang shaoxun affectionately, only to see that he is absent-minded. She keeps looking out of the window. Her whole heart seems to be flying to other places. She opens her red lips: "shaoxun, please make a cup with me. I want to apologize to Changhuan."
Jiang shaoxun raised his wrist and looked at the time: "it's so late, another day."
"No, now, another day, I don't know when you will have time, OK, shaoxun."
"No, Mr. Cheng. Thank you for your concern." Chang Huan said that he was very determined and didn't want to discuss this topic any more.
Cheng Qiqi sad to see lost lost, he thought the child is a cold, the palm print so big, a look is a man hit.
The crew is a place where they work. They shouldn't have come here with their personal life. But now Cheng Qiqi loves them very much. No wonder Nie Changhuan comes back from her vacation in advance, and no wonder she brings her children to the crew.
Diao Diao puts on his mask. He looks up at Cheng Qiqi. Most of his face is covered by the mask, leaving only a pair of black Ruby pupils outside, and his little hand on his lips: "uncle, you don't see anything, OK?"
Cheng Qiqi handed Chang Huan the revised script, squatted down and gently stroked her hair: "uncle didn't see anything."
"Thank you, uncle!"
DIU DIU's eyes were bent out of the mask, just like those of Nie Changhuan.
"Mr. Cheng, I won't use the part of you and the stand in. I'll ask the director to remove it later. Then I'll trouble you to remake it with me. Don't you mind?"
Cheng Qiqi also doesn't like to use doubles. No matter what kind of play, he likes to fight in person, which is worthy of the support of fans. Unexpectedly, Changhuan has the same view as him. Changhuan's popularity in his heart has increased a little.
However, Cheng Qiqi pointed out the main problem: "but the company said, you can't make such a film."
Chang Huan smiles: "my play has the final say."
It's just shooting, falling into the hot spring together. It's not a bed scene. When there was no Jiang shaoxun, she used to shoot geisha. Now with him, she can't put herself too high, even if she doesn't have him, she will fall in pain.
These days with Nie Changhuan, she bit by bit overturned his original view of her.
Cheng Qiqi knows the news a little faster. He hears that Nie Changhuan's father's family has made a scandal in the street, and the company has gone bankrupt. Jiang shaoxun watches Nie Changhuan's father's company go bankrupt, and he is afraid he doesn't love Nie Changhuan much.
Cheng Qiqi pacifies Diao for a while, and then leaves.
As soon as the man left, he went to the door, closed the door, and tiptoed to lock the door. He didn't want others to see the palm print on his face.
"Mommy, that uncle is very good, just as good as daddy used to be."
Changhuan looked up from the script and lost her eyes. She asked curiously, "isn't Daddy good now?"
DIU DIU shook his head with his mouth: "no, now daddy doesn't hurt me at all. I don't want this daddy. Mommy, that uncle is very good to DIU DIU. Is that uncle good to DIU DIU?"
Throw to throw of these words, let long Huan quickly made a hiss action: "baby, this words can't say."
Chang Huan slowly taught him: "people always make mistakes, so does daddy. If you just ignore daddy because he made a mistake, how sad he should be when he knows."
After Chang Huan finished, she scolded herself in her heart. She was so stupid that now she is still in front of her son, saying Jiang shaoxun's good words. "
DIU DIU stubbornly shook his head and raised his little hand: "Mommy, it's not the first time that Daddy made a mistake. It's the second time that Daddy lost it. I don't care. Daddy is not good. That uncle is better."
Chang Huan looks at him in a daze. How can he remember that the first time he should have been pushed by Jiang shaoxun, it should have been a miss.
She can imagine how sad Jiang shaoxun would be when he heard this sentence. Er, maybe he would be sad for a while, and in a twinkling he would love his baby song Mianmian again.
Chang Huan didn't persuade him any more. She took a pen and paper and drew for him. She looked down at the revised script.
DIU DIU suddenly cried out in surprise, with a face of chagrin and a small mouth: "Mommy, I forgot to bring my parrot."
"Don't worry, Granny fan will take care of the parrot."
Chengdu.
Song Mianmian came back from the hospital. She begged Jiang shaoxun to send her back.
After Jiang shaoxun sent her back, she turned around and left again. She quickly reached out and held him: "shaoxun, let's have dinner before we leave."
Jiang shaoxun looks at Song Mianmian, who is weak in the eye. Since she was cold that night, her condition has not been good again and again. Fortunately, it did not cause serious illness.
Seeing the hesitation in Jiang shaoxun's eyes, song Mianmian said, "can't you? I've been eating with you for a long time
There used to be a child at home. Since she returned to Rongcheng, she has never had dinner with Jiang shaoxun alone.
"I still have a little..."
Song Mianmian intimately took Jiang shaoxun's hand: "I want to go to the restaurant that we often go to when we date. Can you take me to have a taste? Maybe I will leave here soon. I want to leave something for myself
Song Mianmian said so. Jiang shaoxun couldn't find a reason to refuse. He nodded and took song Mianmian to the restaurant they often went to when they were in love.
The restaurant was chartered by Jiang shaoxun. Song mianmianmian felt a little less emotional, and let the waiter call out to play the violin to create a romantic atmosphere.
What song Mianmian wants to do, Jiang shaoxun follows her.
"Shaoxun, shall we take a picture?"
When Jiang shaoxun was about to say he didn't want to take a picture, song Mianmian leaned his head over and quickly took a self portrait of them. The angle of the self portrait was very good, and their heads were close to each other. He also took a picture of the environment behind him, which was the restaurant.
Jiang shaoxun frowned and stretched out his hand. In a cold voice, "Mianmian, give me your mobile phone."
Song Mianmian shook his head and hid his mobile phone behind him: "I can't get you, at least let me leave your picture."
This sentence aroused the remorse in Jiang shaoxun's heart. He compromised: "just one."
Song Mianmian got his promise and nodded with a smile: "OK, just one."
The warm atmosphere and the snow scenery outside the window add to the romantic mood. Song mianmianmian wants to drink a little wine, but Jiang shaoxun doesn't let her drink it, but her red cheeks are more intoxicating than the mellow red wine.
Song Mianmian seems to be drunk. She looks at Jiang shaoxun affectionately, only to see that he is absent-minded. She keeps looking out of the window. Her whole heart seems to be flying to other places. She opens her red lips: "shaoxun, please make a cup with me. I want to apologize to Changhuan."
Jiang shaoxun raised his wrist and looked at the time: "it's so late, another day."
"No, now, another day, I don't know when you will have time, OK, shaoxun."