As soon as Fang Shengnan said this, all the people looked at her.
"Sister, do you really have a way?" Lin Yao asked eagerly.
In fact, she can understand Liu's feelings. Didn't she make a stiff quarrel with her father in order to pursue her dream of singing?
Now my sister is actually on her own way.
However, she hopes that her sister can go smoothly on this road, at least not without the understanding and support of her relatives as she did at that time.
"Fang Shengnan."
Fang Xiaole quietly pulled down Sheng Nan. It was Fang Shengnan who did it. He was afraid that this unreliable guy would come up with some bad ideas.
Fang Shengnan glared at him and said excitedly to Hai Yao:
"Auntie, in fact, it's very simple. The crew will start shooting the day after tomorrow. It's expected to finish shooting by the end of August, but the right part will be almost finished by the end of June,
She can go back to school in time to take the final exam. If she doesn't do well in the final exam, she will never be allowed to go out to shoot again. Isn't it over? "
"What the hell are you doing, Sister Ping?" Before Haiyao spoke, Liu Dui shouted:
"I'm filming outside. How can I have time to study? Even if I can get back to the exam, my grades can't meet my mother's standards! "
Fang Shengnan said, "if you want to be an actor and your aunt doesn't want you to give up your studies, you can only give consideration to both sides."
Haiyao stared and thought for a moment and slowly said to Liu, "what Shengnan said is reasonable. This time I can promise you to shoot, but you must enter the top 100 of grade in the final exam, otherwise you will stay at school for me."
"Ah?!"
Liu's eyes widened, his mouth grew, and his face became bitter gourd.
Lin Yao clapped her hands and said happily, "sister, it's a good way. Yes, you can learn by yourself while filming. As long as you pay a little attention, it shouldn't be difficult for the first 100 of the grade."
"Hey, hey, right? I think it was the same when I was playing and learning. I was the first in grade! "
Fang Shengnan was elated.
Lin Yao was surprised: "sister, you're great. I was only the second in grade when I worked hard."
"Sister, don't you say the word 'countdown'?" Fang Xiaole has no good airway.
"Er..." Fang Shengnan waved his hand and said, "it's not important. In short, you can shoot during the day and study at night. Although it will be a little tired, it can not only pursue your dreams, but also ensure your studies. How good it is to have the best of both worlds!"
Haiyao also looked at Liu Dui: "can you do it?"
Liu pair opened his mouth and wanted to say that his son could not do it, but looking at his mother's eyes, he knew that this was his last chance, so he had to nod and agree.
make love!
"Well, perfect solution!"
Fang Shengnan clapped happily when he saw that his mother and daughter had reached a consensus.
Haiyao said gratefully to Shengnan, "thank you, Shengnan."
Liu Dui weakly said to her, "I thank you for your eight generations, sister Daping."
"How to talk? It's impolite." Haiyao patted her little daughter and then asked Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole:
"Have all the wedding invitations been sent out?"
These days, the two families are preparing for the wedding. Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole are busy. The little couple are only responsible for writing wedding invitations and sending them out. The parents on both sides are responsible for large and small chores.
Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole love their four elders. They invited a wedding company early, but they are still worried. Song Yan and Fang Guoqing will go to Jiang Rong to personally supervise next week.
Haiyao originally wanted to stay here to take care of Liu Dui, but her little daughter was about to join the crew. She got out at once. She planned to go to Jiang Rong to help as soon as her little daughter left.
But the guy Lin duanzheng said he had to take students. He couldn't leave. He couldn't get there until around May 15.
If I went to Jiangrong now, wouldn't he have to wait a week?
Have you been waiting too long?
Eh?
Why am I so eager to meet him?
Am I crazy?
"Mom?" Haiyao was fascinated for a moment. She didn't come back until Lin Yao called herself twice.
"Oh, you said." Haiyao took the cup and drank some water to cover up her unnaturalness.
"I have written the wedding invitation. He will arrange to send it out tomorrow. We will deliver it to the guests in Kyoto in person, and send it to those from other places, and then call someone to say."
Lin Yao said.
"You wrote all the wedding invitations?" Hai Yao asked.
"Yes, Lin Yao's handwriting is much better than mine. I can't see anyone."
Fang Xiaole said with shame.
"Yes, Xiaoyao's handwriting has been good since childhood. She won the champion of calligraphy competition in the city in primary school."
Haiyao remembered.
"Xiao Yao (sister) writes so well?"
Fang Shengnan and Liu Dui said in unison.
"Good looking, good character, good study, good popularity, good singing, good dancing, good cooking and good writing..."
Liu Dui pulled her fingers and counted Lin Yao's advantages. She found that she couldn't count all ten fingers. She looked at Lin Yao in worship:
"Wow, sister, are you perfect?"
Lin Yao was embarrassed and said, "I have many shortcomings. I'm not good at math and I'm stupid. I can't..."
She glanced at Fang Xiaole: "I can't take care of my children yet."
Fang Xiaole felt his wife's eyes and looked around. She only saw her soft neck with a shy bow and her white ears with a little pink.
He felt a little hot physically and mentally.
However, neither he nor Lin Yao has experienced that kind of thing. Can they really get married smoothly on the wedding day?
Fang Xiaole has heard that many new couples will encounter many unknown difficulties when they marry, and some even can't find the way after a hard night.
Thinking of this, Fang Xiaole's hot body and mind cooled down.
Should I try to learn some experience?
"Sister, mother has a brush in her study. I want to see you write."
At this time, Liu Dui brought out the four treasures of study from Haiyao's study and wanted Lin Yao to write for her.
"I don't know what to write."
Lin Yao waved her hand again and again.
"It doesn't matter. Write whatever you want. I haven't seen you write for years."
Haiyao smiled.
"Say it first. I'll book the word Xiaoyao first!"
Fang Shengnan couldn't wait to help Liu Dui spread the paper on the table.
"Husband?"
Lin Yao habitually asks Fang Xiaole for instructions.
"If you want to write, you can write anything. Anyway, my wife writes everything well."
Fang Xiaole smiled and nodded.
Lin Yao was encouraged and her cheeks were slightly red: "can I write one of my biggest wishes now, just two words?"
"Good."
"No problem, Xiao Yao, write quickly. I can't wait."
Several people agreed, and Fang Shengnan kept urging.
Lin Yao took a breath, raised her hand to lift the green silk beside her ear, picked up the brush, dipped the tip of the pen slightly in ink, and wrote two beautiful and soft brush words on the white rice paper——
Baby.