Ding, the elevator door opened, and Lin Xiaoru went straight to the closed door of the studio.
……
In the studio, Tang Yu's two long legged ruffians were lazily on the table, still shaking.
With a pair of evil ruffian eyes, he swept several actresses performing on the stage and howled at the corners of his mouth,
"Wife, don't frame me up!
What beautiful women are these!
One by one, they are all like female ghosts. When I was playing ghost movies
A group of serious staff in the studio turned their heads together and danced
The tyrant king of the Tang Dynasty, he talks too much~~~
Anyway, all the people on this stage are really beautiful. How can we say that people are female ghosts~~~
Decisive, collective shake shoulder son to suppress to smile.
On the stage, a few female stars who are trying their best to perform, one by one, continue to speak their lines, quietly comforting themselves,
It's director Tang's intention to test them
……
Tang Yu added with a smile,
"My daughter-in-law is the most beautiful ~ ~"
The actors who comforted themselves silently on the stage were in tears
Just then, there was a click---
"Go away..."
The door---
Lin Xiaoru hung up the phone and walked towards the most evil man on the judges' table, smiling faintly.
Tang Yu suddenly put up his legs and stood up, shouting to the woman who came in,
"Wife ~ ~"
……
In the studio, except for the headlights on the stage, there was dark light below.
No one saw that, Lin Xiaoru's cold cheek, slightly floating a thin layer of red halo, very good-looking.
Since the Big Bell Award, her affair with Tang Yu has been constantly sought after and exposed by the media, and Tang Yu has even declared in front of people that "what happened to my wife...".
Just like now, there is no casting job at all.
Looking at the man running towards him, Lin Xiaoru's shallow lips are constantly raised.
Fortunately, she did not give up;
Fortunately, it's finally you.
……
Tang Yu's evil spirit takes over Lin Xiaoru,
"Wife, come on, sit down ~ ~"
Lin Xiaoru slapped his big hand off his waist and scolded,
"Work hard."
"Yes, wife!"
Tang Yu's new recruits responded to the instructor's bright sound, and the whole studio's shoulders seemed to shake the sieve.
Does the tyrant want to be so funny.
Sure enough---
What is love in the world? It's just one thing falling into another
Lin Xiaoru looks at a crowd of children's eyes,
“……”
She'd better not talk.
"Wife, come here a little bit ~ ~"
"Go away..."
“……”
……
On the fast road---
A silver sports car of Sao Bao was extremely stable, even stopped at the traffic lights.
On both sides of the road, the traffic police in the invisible police car were all shocked.
One by one, they rubbed the corners of their eyes, suspecting that they were dazzled,
"Is this... Is this the car of Ji San Shao?"
"Yes... Yes..."
Weak answer, extreme uncertainty~~~
Ji sanshao didn't run the red light?
All of them look up at the sky. It's not raining
All the traffic police had to do was hold them together and howl.
I'm so moved!
Ji sanshao finally abides by the traffic rules once.
At last, they are not transparent people~~~
How sad
……
In the sports car---
AI Qianqian was teasing about the pendant she hung on the car, and asked,
"Ji Moji, just now in the elevator, you said you were going to take me to a place.
Where are we going now? "
Raised his head, beautiful eyes curved smile, looked at the driver's seat of the man.
Vernon Ji turned his face and didn't answer AI Qianqian's question directly.
Raised and held the small hand on the stereo, and gently rubbed it in the palm of the hand.
Handsome cheek, also did not smile as usual evil evil, smile very pale, but very gentle.
AI shallow a burst of inexplicable panic, some nervous continue to ask,
"What's the matter, jimoji?
Is there something wrong? "
That woman suddenly called, has been in AI shallow heart diaphragm should be.
……
Shuer---
Vernon Ji smiles gently, his big hand is covered with a little flustered face.
Warm and gentle palm, let AI shallow shallow all of a sudden under the heart.
Vernon Ji shook his head gently. His sexy voice said with careful tenderness,
"Shallowly, I want to visit my mother with you."
……
All of a sudden---
AI shallow slightly Zhang's lip petal, rigid, entire person Lengzheng sits on the copilot seat.
Crystal bright eyes, slowly cage on a layer of dense mist.
She trembled and opened, scattered in her pure eyes, just like the sadness she couldn't melt
Today is mother's death day.
It's been a whole year since mom left her.
But---
Except for the day of burial, AI Qianqian never went to worship his mother again.
It's not that AI shallow is unfilial, but that she dare not.
Seeing her mother lying there alone and her elegant smile on the tombstone, AI Qianqian will think of the scene of the accident and will have an uncontrollable hatred.
Hate the man she always called her father, hate mu ruli, hate mu Zinan, hate herself
Because---
She saw with her own eyes the scene of the car accident which was beyond recognition. Her father ignored her mother and went to save his mistress, the woman named muruli!
She just watched her mother die in front of her.
Dazzling scarlet blood, flowing all over the place
The helplessness, fear, fear and despair that almost devoured AI Qianqian became her most terrible nightmare for a long time
Until---
She met him.
The man who suddenly intruded into her life, the man who was so nice to him, the man she called Ji Mo Ji, is now holding her tightly.
……
Hazy line of sight, men's soft outline constantly enlarged.
Vernon Ji leaned close to her and wiped the tears on her white face painfully. He carefully picked up her face and made a slightly lower voice, which sounded even more confused,
"Shallowly, shall we go to see mom together?"
Click---
Gathered in the eyelids of crystal, all of a sudden drop down.
It fell into the palm of the hand holding her face and hurt Vernon Ji's heart.
Looking at the heartache and pity in his eyes, AI Qianqian's wet eyelids trembled slightly and nodded gently.
With a sad voice, he said slowly and difficultly,
"Good."
Ji Tianqi holds AI Qianqian's sad face and kisses her on the forehead.
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(about Tang Yu and Lin Xiaoru, what they have written before is almost the same. Some parents say that if they want to see it, they have to wait until later. We have to play the leading role first