"Hanhan, the teacher can bring you any toys you like!"

Hello, Mr. Han, can you pinch your face

"And what kind of girl do you like..."

“……”

Xia Changyue was hung aside and heard the conversation in front of her, but she helped her forehead.

Several teachers, my son is only three years old, he does not want to fall in love, his mother does not want him to fall in love, good baa?!

Can anyone care about her parents' opinions?

Hanhan will be sent to the kindergarten, Xia Changyue is relieved to return to the crew.

Yan Chengchi is right. Her mother has passed away, but she still needs her father to take care of her and has two babies

She can't escape any more.

Now there is no Yan Chengchi, her father's late treatment and recovery costs, she must find her own way.

As soon as Xia Changyue enters the crew, she sees Jiang Mingna, who has just changed her costume and is ready to enter the infield.

As soon as she saw her, Jiang Mingna's face changed obviously. As soon as she was about to speak, she was immediately pulled by her assistant.

"Sister Minna, our play is about to start shooting. We'd better find a seat first."

"Hum!"

Jiang Mingna is stunned and stares at Xia Changyue fiercely. She turns and walks away reluctantly.

Xia Changyue looked at her back and frowned.

"It's not that I have to rest for a few days. How can I come back so quickly?" A soft voice came from the front.

Xiang Feng, a white casual dress, with a pocket in one hand, is clean and full of youthful breath, coming face-to-face.

He looks like a young rich man. If he hadn't seen his works, Xia Changyue would have doubted whether he could be a director.

"There was a lot of uproar about changing roles. Although this young lady of the Jiang family stayed in the crew at last, her temper was restrained a lot. Why did she make trouble to you just now?"

"No, just a face-to-face, no words." Xia Changyue told the truth.

"I don't think you look very well. In fact, if you are in a bad mood, you don't have to report back to the crew in a hurry." Xiang Feng's hand slowly took out from the pocket and unfolded in front of her.

In the palm of his hand lies a white rose made of paper.

"I'm sorry I didn't get to see my aunt for the last time. I hope she will go well."

"Thank you."

Xia Changyue moved slightly in his heart, took the rose from his hand and put it in front of his eyes. Only then did he find that the flower he made was very attentive.

Every petal is like a real rose.

Xia Changyue in the heart, to this young director, and increased a bit of favor.

"Since you are here, I'd like to discuss something with you." Xiang Feng Junlang's face sank slightly, indicating Xia Changyue to go to the conference room with him.

"Part of the early shooting work has been completed. This is the film that the editor has just sorted out. Take a look." Xiang Feng turns the computer to Xia Changyue.

In the conference room, no one spoke, only the sound of the video.

When Xia Changyue looks up from the computer, Xiang Feng is gone.

She was about to get up from the table when he came in with two cups of coffee.

"Finished?" To maple, will a cup of coffee to her, light open lips, "what feeling?"

“……”

Xia Changyue took the coffee, did not immediately speak, silent for a long time.

"Look at this again." To Feng looked at her, and re opened a file, this time, is a clip.

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