Chapter 82

Huang Huang was surprised: "did Jiang Dong change his mind?"

"No. I need you to send me all the photos about Ann that you took today. "

Huang Huang brushed his sleeve: "this can't be done. Even if she doesn't take part in the performance this time, she can cooperate later..."

"Huang Dao." Lin Zheng interrupted: "I suggest you don't make up your mind about her any more."

Lin Zheng's tone was respectful, but his attitude was very firm. Huang Huang felt anxious and angry.

"Lin Zhu, you should know that it is possible that such a hasty decision will ruin a girl's brilliant future in a few words!"

Lin Zheng bowed his head: "director Huang, an yunqi is very suitable to be the heroine of the new play. You can film with peace of mind. There's no need to think about anything else."

Finally Huang Huang leaves reluctantly. Lin Zhu goes back to the president's office. Jiang Muye is looking at the previous photo.

Lin Zheng leaned over: "second master, what if his wife wants to act?"

Jiang Muye didn't lift his head, and the photo in his hand was received in the folder, with a faint sentence: "she still wants to divorce, so I follow her?"

Lin Zheng

Is this a concept?

……

Qingshuiju piano room, Xixi's mind is not on the piano, his face is absent-minded.

"Sisi." Ann called to her, "concentrate."

"Miss an, does that Aunt want to marry my father?" she said

"Why do you say that?"

Ann is very curious, as if Xixi was born with a pair of keen eyes, especially accurate to the woman's mind close to her father.

"She didn't look at dad right."

Xixi lowered her head, but her tears fell down without warning: "teacher an, help me, I don't want her to marry my father... Ah Wu... If she marries my father, my father will never love me again... Wu Wu Wu..."

Xixi's tears are streaming, and she looks heartbroken.

Her words touched an Xiaoxiao's fragile heart, and also aroused her memory. She suddenly felt that Xi Xi was very poor.

She took her handkerchief to wipe her tears and comforted her softly.

"Sisi, I'll tell Aunt Tang for you."

Xixi raised her face: "really?"

Ann nodded: "don't worry."

Sisi nodded hard: "Well! Miss an, I love you so much! When mom comes back, I'll let her make delicious cakes for you. "

mom?

An small Leng, carefully asked: "when will your mother come back?"

Xixi shook her head, her face turned from excited to lost: "Mom hasn't come back for a long time, and hasn't come back since she came here..."

Afraid of touching her sensitive lacrimal gland again, Ann changed the topic quickly: "OK, Xixi, let's continue to practice."

……

In the studio, Lang Kuo is concentrating on his painting. His tall and handsome figure looks a little hazy against the light. Tang Xin walks by quietly.

"Does Miss Tang like to appear quietly behind others?" Lang Kuo's voice suddenly rang out, inexplicably cold and sharp.

Tang Xin shrugged: "it's not quiet. You feel it."

Lang Kuo stopped his brush and turned back: "Miss Tang, I don't know why you have been trying to get close to qingshuiju."

Tang Xin tilted his head and laughed at him: "what do you think?"

With her movements, her short black hair moved slightly, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of narrow smiles. Lang Kuo staggered his eyes: "it seems that Xixi doesn't welcome you."

"It doesn't matter. You'll be welcome."

Tang's heart and feet follow his heart. He looks at the surrounding environment at will with a light pace. There are some finished or semi-finished paintings in the studio, which are dazzling and beautiful.

"Miss Tang."

Lang Kuo finally spoke slowly: "Xixi's mother is still there, but after a long journey, she will come back."