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Wen Mingyi sits on the bed. Wen Wei walks over and sits down beside him.
She looked at Wen Mingyi and forced a smile. Wen Sheng said, "baby, is it OK for us to do this? Every time I finish a shooting job in the future, I will come back to accompany you for a period of time. Every month, I will make time to call you and communicate with you as much as possible, OK? "
She looked at Wen Mingyi, clenched her fist in embarrassment, with a soft tone, "what happened before was that your father and I didn't think well, it was our fault. In recent years, I thought you had grown up and had your brother and other friends. You didn't seem to care much about whether we were by your side, so I thought you didn't need us very much. I... "
"I'm sorry." She said, "is the mother is not good, mother did not do a mother should do, later, I try to correct it?"
Wen Mingyi's throat is a little sour. He looks at the woman in front of him and tries to express his feelings. "I don't want you to be with me all the time. Of course, I also know that it is because of your efforts outside that I can grow up and do whatever I want. I never worry about money."
"I just hope that you can care more about me, so that you will not know where I died one day."
"Don't say that. You're still young. You're far away from death. I'm not dead yet. It's up to you." Wenwei anxiously held his hand, "don't say that, you say that, I'm flustered."
Wen Mingyi saw that there was fear in her eyes, so she nodded and didn't speak any more.
Wen Wei looks at him obediently and lowers her head. She reaches for him and talks to him from the bottom of her heart.
They seldom have this kind of time for mother and son to talk. Every time they met before, Wen Wei suddenly appeared and left in a hurry after the new year.
Wen Mingyi looks at her coldly. He wants to say something to her, but he can't help but shut his mouth.
Wen Wei also asked him, "will you miss her? Will you give up on her? "
Wen Mingyi said, "no, I'm not without friends. I'm happy without you."
At his age, he was rebellious and eager for independence. Wen Wei thought that he was really happy and free, but she didn't think much about it, so she continued to put him in the family.
"You should have told me earlier," Wenwei said. "You never said it. I thought you didn't mind."
"But I'm not careful enough." "I should have found out earlier," she said
She looked at Wen Mingyi and touched his hair. "In the year when I first left, you actually said you didn't want me to leave. It's just that when you were young, then you grew up. I thought you didn't need it anymore."
"But you are just a child. If you are a child, you always need your parents." She hugged Wen Mingyi, "I will correct it, so don't feel bad, OK?"
Wen Mingyi nodded.
He resents Wen Wei. However, in this resentment, resentment accounts for more than hatred. He blames Wen Wei for neglecting him and missing his growth, but he enjoys the material conditions provided by Wen Wei. Watching her appear at the time of Spring Festival every time and spend the Spring Festival with him, he knows in his heart that Wen Wei should love him.
Wen Wei once gave up her career for him. She didn't work for more than ten years. She devoted herself to growing up with him at home, checking his recitation, correcting his compositions, and educating him to be a man with a clear conscience. Wen Mingyi remembers those times, so he can't really hate her. She is not always stingy with her mother's love, they also have a very warm time, his growth also has her traces. She just left too simply, at the age of 12 to 18, did not balance the relationship between her career and him. She could have chosen a better balance, but she didn't.
So Wen Mingyi resents her, but he doesn't hate her very much.
Wen Mingyi and Wen Wei finally reach a settlement, and Wen Wei even wrote him a three chapter contract to restrain himself.
Wen Mingyi doesn't think it's necessary, but she wrote everything, so Wen Mingyi has to accept it.
Because of this episode, Wen Wei delays her departure time again. Wen Mingyi asks her, "can you do this? What's the matter? "
"Nothing." Wen Wei patted him on the shoulder, "it's OK to lose money, mom has money, mom deserves it."
Wen Mingyi
Wen Wei smiles, "so you don't have to worry."
Wen Mingyi: OK.
On the second day of the February issue of top magazine, the official blog published nine photos of Wen Mingyi, with four words: immortal beauty!
Wen Mingyi's fans screamed and forwarded, "what kind of immortal brother is this!"!!!! Our brother is so wonderful, isn't he
"Ah Wei, come out and go through the process!! This beauty, I'm dead! "
"Wen Mingyi, I can say these six words. I'm tired!"
"My brother is so suitable for this style! Really good feeling! Vivian is so powerful that he deserves to be a master
"I'm really going to be encircled by our younger brother. How can I get married after seeing such a perfect man! "I'm sorry..."
This group of pictures quickly turned around on the Internet, and netizens were surprised to say, "this younger brother is too handsome!! Please Amway, which brother is this? Can we start? "
"Lying trough!! This is not the hot search at that time on the college entrance examination champion!! No wonder you want to enter the entertainment industry! It's too bad not to be a star! "
"You're smart and smart. What a fairy brother! I love you so much
Soon, the marketing number also forwarded this group of photos, Vivian's microblog once again sounded the cry of other fans, "really don't you look at our brother / brother / sister? Our brother / brother / sister also works hard
Vivian, however, did not respond.
As soon as Lu Song opens the microblog, he sees that Wen Mingyi is the hot search again. He is so scared that he turns off his mobile phone and discusses with song he that Zheng Feng can't see the hot search for a while.
"No way." Song he said calmly, "he knows what we don't know about Wen Mingyi. He certainly knows what we know. He can't hide it. I think he already knows."
Lu Song: how cruel!
Zheng Feng did know, so he was blowing at the window.
&nb-->>sp; He can't understand!! Why? Why? Why does Vivian take pictures of Wen Mingyi!! What's the picture for him??? The picture of his little white face?? Is he doing well???
Zheng Feng felt that his heart was full of lemons, as if he had lemon pie and drank lemon juice for breakfast today.
But at this time, his mobile phone rang. Zheng Feng looked down and found that it was Wen Mingyi's wechat.
Zheng Feng
Zheng Feng hesitated for 30 seconds on the question of whether to click on it, but still couldn't restrain his curiosity and opened Wen Mingyi's wechat.
Wen Mingyi: [picture] [picture]
Wen Mingyi: ha ha ha ha ha, double seal! Envy!
Zheng Feng is irritable in an instant! He knew it!! He knew that Wen Mingyi, a primary school chicken, would show off to himself!! This show off dog!!!
Zheng Feng: Oh, it's just the light of Vivian! As long as it's a Vivian shot, even a dog can be on the cover. You're a prop.
Wen Mingyi calmly replied: however, Vivian would rather shoot a dog than you, so you are not as good as a dog!
Zheng Feng:!!! Wen Mingyi, don't be complacent. It's just a cover! In our business, we are still looking at works! I'm going to film next month. As for you, pick your feet at home!
Wen Mingyi: I'm sorry to disappoint you. Oh, dear, I'll go to the audition the day after tomorrow. If the audition is successful, I'm going to make a movie with Kang Yingdi. Hee hee~
Zheng Feng
Zheng Feng doesn't want to chat with Wen Mingyi, every time!! Why is he always injured!!!
Zheng Feng blowing the wind, only feel the heart pull cool pull cool!
Wen Wei filmed the cover of top magazine for Wen Mingyi, followed by the invitation of other magazines to Wen Mingyi.
"Since yesterday, there have been other magazines inviting you to shoot the cover, but they all told me that I hope you can invite Vivian again. I don't know what's going on. The industry seems to have acquiesced. You invited Miss Vivian to take your own photographer for this shooting. You just borrowed the platform of "top." Cheng Lu Dao.
Wen Mingyi asked her, "did you agree?"
Cheng Lu shakes his head. "I don't have a problem with Miss Vivian. How can I promise easily? I asked them to contact Miss Vivian's agent."
Wen Mingyi nodded, "well, that's OK. They don't want to invite me, they are all greedy for my mother's fame, ha
"However, the sales volume of this issue of magazine is really good. It has been replenished several times online and offline, and now it is short again. Top is still overprint. So yesterday, the people of top contacted me again and said that they wanted to make an appointment with you for another issue in the summer. Do you think it's ok? This time it's their own photographer. They don't need Miss Vivian to shoot. Of course, if Miss Vivian still wants to shoot for you, they say they can't get it. "
"That's OK, but my mom doesn't think she has time. Let their photographer do it."
"Well, there is..." Cheng Lu was silent for a while, and then reported a lot of high luxury brands, "these brands want to cooperate with you, they are very sincere, I have a look, the lowest treatment is also the spokesman of China. I think it's all good. You can think about it and see if you want to. " Wen Mingyi felt that he was listening, "what did you just say? You say it again
Once again, Cheng Lu calmly reported many high luxury brands, just like the name of a dish. There are clothing, make-up, clothing category.
Wen Mingyi doesn't understand, "why do so many big brands come to me all of a sudden? Isn't this my work yet? "
"They said it was recommended by Miss Vivian. It seems that Miss Vivian has a good relationship with many people in the fashion circle. These brands also hope you can cooperate with Miss Vivian."
Wen Mingyi: great, his mother!
This is really, my God, it's amazing!
"Send me your email. I'll think about it." Wen Mingyi pressed his brow bone.
"Good." Cheng Lu breathes a sigh of relief. She is really tired after saying so many big names.
"Don't forget the movie audition the day after tomorrow."
"Don't worry, I remember."
"I'll pick you up then."
"Well."
Cheng Lu finished and hung up.
Wen Mingyi looks at his mobile phone and turns to Wen Wei, who is cooking for him in the kitchen.
"And you know the big names?" Wen Mingyi went into the kitchen and opened the door to the mountain road.
Wen Wei nodded, "there are more awards in the world than in China, so I have more contacts abroad than in China. We've had dinner together, we've seen the show, and some people in charge asked me to take pictures of them. After all, if you want to record it in the history of an enterprise, you always have to look better. What's more, the more luxury goods people are, the more vanity and comparison they have. "Is this picture good? Vivian, the world's best photographer who won the Harle Prius award, shot it for me. This is more like saying, "Oh, what are you shooting? Who did you shoot it for, Mary? Who is Mary? " There is much more face to come. "
Wen Wei said, turned and winked at him, "so, people's vanity and comparison are really good tools to make money."
Wen Mingyi: "I'll take these endorsements?"
"Take it." Wen Wei turned around and continued cooking. "You can see the title they gave you. It's better to choose the global one. In that way, I can see your promotion abroad in the future."
"I'll take it. Will you take pictures for them?"
"Yes." Wen Wei smiles, "our family is so handsome, and the global promotion should be handsome. I don't trust other photographers."
"Won't it affect your business value?"
"No, because in the end, they will find that I'm just taking pictures of you. It's equivalent to that I'm just serving you. It has nothing to do with any brand or magazine."
Wen Mingyi was relieved.
He faintly some happy, lowered his head to smile, Wen Wei with Yu Guang looked at him, only feel his son is really very lovely, also very easy to coax.
Although she missed a period of growth of Wen Mingyi, fortunately, her child still grew up to be a very good person. It's satisfying for her. Net, net, you should remember to collect or remember. Report mistakes. Ask for books and find books. Talk with friends about books