Song family.
No big, no small storm is over.
The dumplings made by the family yesterday were so noisy because of hanluoluo that no one was in the mood to eat them.
So song's mother packed it and frozen it in the refrigerator. Today, she took it out and put it into the pot. The whole family was surrounded by people, talking, laughing and having fun.
During that time, Mo yanjue made a phone call to ask song Qingyun about the matter. Do you need any help.
Song Qingyun told the truth: "it has been handed over to the police, and we will not interfere."
Mo yanjue didn't say anything more, just said that he would call again if he had something to do, and then hung up.
Lin Kexin sits aside and hears the conversation between brother Qingyun and Mo yanjue. He feels a little guilty and says, "brother Mo is worried about this. Thank him face to face some other day."
"No." Song Qingyun put the mobile phone back into his pocket and gently rubbed her head, laughing like the sunshine in the early morning, warm and cozy.
Lin Kexin shrugged, smiled and didn't speak again.
But I have kept this matter in my mind silently, thinking that I must thank moyanjue face to face if I have the chance.
……
Movie city.
Sun Zhenzhen is shooting a play today.
For the first time, she was a little uneasy.
In fact, she was a little afraid of heights, but seeing that so many people on the scene were busy for her play, and didn't want to delay any more and waste everyone's labor achievements, she wanted to have a try.
Before being hoisted, Yang Yilin moved his wheelchair to her and said nervously, "how do you like it?"
Originally some timid psychology, by Yang Yilin such a question, immediately has no doubt.
In front of him, never lose face.
So she raised her chin proudly and said, "yes!"
Yang Yilin did not care about her dead duck's stiff mouth. Instead, he went directly to the props and muttered something.
Sun Zhenzhen continues to contact the martial arts instructor to give her the fighting action, waiting for the next time to call her.
As a result, she didn't wait for her to start work for a long time, but a group of props began to get busy.
She twisted her eyebrows and wondered, what's the matter?
At this time, the deputy director suddenly roared, "from last night to this morning, who touched the wiya rope?"
All the people stood up and let the other side go. "What's the matter?"
"Someone sabotaged the wiya rope, who is it, stand up, or..." the deputy director is shouting.
"Director Liu, don't ask, go to the monitor directly!" before the deputy director finished speaking, Yang Yilin moved his wheelchair and interrupted him.
The deputy director is confused. Where is the monitor in the studio?
"Oh, forget to say, I'm worried about my family's real safety. I specially installed a surveillance device here. Liu Dao, go to my assistant directly, and he will show you the surveillance video."
Even sitting in a wheelchair, I don't remember his cool demeanor at all. I made up things like the truth.
The people in the room were forced to take a mouthful of dog food.
It's very kind to worry about my family.
Only the person who really did the loss of heart did not have the heart to care about showing affection, scattering dog food, rubbing hands nervously all the time, for fear that he would be found out next second.
"I'll give you one last chance. No one really wants to stand up, right? Wait for the surveillance video to come out, but don't worry if I turn my face and don't recognize people! "