Sun Zhenzhen has not acted for nearly ten years. He retired behind the scenes and became a director. His transformation is still successful.

Suddenly a little girl of the same age as her son recognized her. She was really surprised.

She was only a few years old when she was acting. Although there were some nostalgic theatres playing her TV plays occasionally in these years, young people should not watch them.

So the mood at this time is really complicated.

"You know me?" To be honest, she hasn't enjoyed the treatment of stars for a long time. It's a fake to say she's not excited.

"I often accompany my parents to watch the TV series you starred in..." the little girl said the names of several TV series she played, which is really a loyal fan.

"My parents love you so much..."

when I saw my parents' idols, the little girl was more excited. Compared with her depressed appearance when I first saw her, she was totally like a changed person.

"Auntie, can you sign for me? I'll take it back to my parents." The little girl said and began to turn over her schoolbag. Her excited hands were shaking.

"Good." To tell you the truth, she hasn't signed for her fans for a long time, and her hands are a little raw.

When the little girl handed the pen and paper to her, her hand holding the pen even slightly shook. Fortunately, she had a strong mental quality. She wrote down her name with a smile and handed the pen and the book back to the little girl.

"Thank you, aunt." The little girl stared at the signature and smiled, "my parents know that they can't sleep at night."

Sun Zhenzhen was amused by her lovely appearance. "No, I haven't acted for many years."

"I know, my parents said that you are a director, and my parents have watched your plays..." speaking of this, the little girl was excited again.

Sun Zhen really didn't expect that in the era of the prevalence of small fresh meat, there were people who knew her so well. They were more excited than moved.

"Your parents didn't talk about me?" Yang Yilin has been listening silently for a long time, but nothing happened to him. Finally, he can't help it.

The little girl looked at him and clapped her forehead fiercely. "You two are husband and wife. How can I forget this? I'm really confused. My parents like you, of course... And"

finally heard what they want to hear. Someone pursed his lips and smiled brilliantly.

"I thought you were familiar just now. I saw you on TV. You are as handsome as ever."

The little girl is very talkative, which not only moves sun Zhenzhen, but also holds him up to the sky, and soon floats up.

Yang Zheng, who is sitting in the copilot's seat, curls his mouth. Now he is very articulate. How can the old woman scold him for not saying a word?

After that, the three people chatted more and more happily. His own son was like an outsider without any sense of existence.

Seeing that the car is about to drive to the door of his home, Yang Zheng immediately roared: "Dad, you have gone wrong, don't you want to send her back to school?"

Yang Yilin, who was praised by heaven, noticed his habitual habit and returned to his home.

"Ah, Xiao Meng, you're at that school. I'll turn around."

"It's quite late. Is it OK for Xiao Meng to stay in our house tonight?"

When Yang Zheng heard this, he immediately turned around and stared at his mother. The stranger he had just met was going to let his family lead him. Is that right?

Besides, where dare the little girl go? She thought she met a scheming liar?

"Uncle and aunt don't have to bother. Just let me down at the front intersection. I'll take a taxi back to school myself."

"How can I do that? It's not safe for a little girl so late. Yi Lin, turn around and send Xiao Meng back to school."

Hearing this, Yang Zheng felt a long sigh of relief ·