Two people left the room one after the other and took the door with them. They just turned around and met Fu Yingying who had just come home.
"What's the matter?" Fu Yingying just said these words, immediately sighed, recently the house is too messy, she has been used to, also numb, to his room.
In the past, only Miao Xiaohui was willing to stay at home on the rest day. Now, after work, he is unwilling to go home. He has been talked about his dedication and no longer leaves early.
"What do you want?" Tang Shaofeng asked in a deep voice. Seeing that she didn't resist, he slowly released his hand.
"I should ask you. I don't need you to be responsible." When she said this, Miao Xiaohui immediately regretted it. She hoped that Tang Shaofeng would be responsible for her. It was not enough to be responsible. She wanted to be Tang Shaofeng's woman, but it was too luxurious, even impossible for her.
"Good." Tang Shaofeng stood up straight, "then I am responsible for my son's head office, right?" He looked at her coldly, and was always on guard against her making any more drastic actions.
"He's in my stomach. I have the right to decide whether to have a baby or not. I also have the right to decide who his father is." When it comes to father, Miao Xiaohui's heart aches. Although the child belongs to Tang Shaofeng, she and Mo lengxuan are already
"Don't push me." Tang Shaofeng's patience seems to have reached the limit.
"You're pushing me." Miao Xiaohui met his eyes. From the beginning, it was this man who forced her, even made her desperate.
For a long time, the two people looked at each other and did not speak to each other. It would be cruel to let them separate now.
All of a sudden, Miao Xiaohui falls on her bed and cries. She hates the suffering imposed on her by the world. She hates meeting the wrong person at the wrong time, which makes her trapped in the mire.
Looking down at his thin back, Tang Shaofeng's heart aches. Although he doesn't want to admit that he has feelings for Miao Xiaohui, he still can't cheat his heart.
"I hate you." Miao Xiaohui roared as if to collapse the whole house.
The sound is too loud. No matter how good the sound insulation effect is, Miao Yuner and Zheng Yudong in the corridor outside can hear it clearly. Even Fu Yingying in the next room is shocked and asks them what happened.
Neither Zheng Yudong nor Miao Yuner answered her.
Hate? This woman hates him? This makes Tang Shaofeng angry. In other people's eyes, Tang Shaofeng is a cruel character who is not happy and angry, but in Miao Xiaohui's eyes, he is still a little moody.
"There are more people who hate me than you." Tang Shaofeng suppresses his anger and seems to brush Miao Xiaohui's pale face carelessly.
When he saw Miao Xiaohui's haggard face, he was distressed and wanted to hold this woman in his arms.
Miao Xiaohui has been hesitating whether to tell him what happened between her and Mo lengxuan. She thinks that this may be the best revenge for Tang Shaofeng, but she is very afraid. Once she says it, the relationship between her and Tang Shaofeng will be over.
"Tang Shaofeng, please don't torture my sister like this any more." Miao yun'er breaks into Tang Shaofeng's room with a showdown.
Tang Shaofeng, who is standing on the floor in the middle of the room and looking up at the ceiling, hears her voice. Instead of looking back, he still stares at the ceiling, as if there is something on the ceiling that interests him.
"You don't want that to happen again. How about marrying her?" Miao Yuner begged him for his sister's love.
Marry her? Tang Shaofeng repeated these two words in his heart.
He wants to marry Miao Xiaohui. He admits that he has a special feeling for Miao Xiaohui, but he is not sure that this is the so-called love. He once thought that he had only really loved one woman in his life, that is Miao Yuner. When he saw the woman he loved again, he still felt excited, but he was not as enthusiastic as he had been.
"Night, will you marry her? Don't hurt her any more. " Miao Yuner saw his silence, suddenly out of control to embrace him from behind, put his face on his back, voice choking murmur, "I only have this sister, listen to my mother said, in my missing days, all the pressure is on her, she is only a little girl, should enjoy life, enjoy the age of love."
"And you?" Tang Shaofeng suddenly turned around and looked at her calmly.
"I..." Miao yun'er's eyes flickered and he was at a loss.
"I'll take care of it. Just take care of her and don't let her do anything stupid." Tang Shaofeng put his hands on her shoulder and looked down at the woman.
Strange, Mingming or that Miao Yuner, why less passion? Tang Shaofeng was startled by his feelings.
In the next few days, Tang Shaofeng would go to Miao Xiaohui's room first every time he went out. When he saw that she was in a stable mood, he would feel relieved to go out. Sometimes he would call back in the middle of the way to ask. Miao Yuner was so attentive that he just kept quiet.
"Look at this." Miao Xiaohui walks into Zheng Yudong's room and hands him the script.
Sitting on the floor, Zheng Yudong, who is playing the game, reaches out his hand and takes it. He just takes a look and throws it on the floor. He can't raise any interest.
"Well, look at it." Miao Xiaohui bent over to pick it up and handed it to him again.
"I see these dense words will be big. Why don't you read them to me?" Zheng Yudong has always been indifferent to writing.
"Well, I'll tell you." Miao Xiaohui sat cross legged on the floor.
"Hey, get up." Zheng Yudong leaned over and threw a pillow on the floor to let her sit down. "Pregnant women, pay attention."
Although his tone sounds like blame, it makes Miao Xiaohui feel warm and sit down again.
"This is the script of Chutian studio. I think it's good, so..." Miao Xiaohui thought about it for a long time, and couldn't affect the process of Chutian studio because of herself.
"You've got the wrong person." Zheng Yudong doesn't know that Chutian studio is completely under Tang Shaofeng's command.
"I don't want to look for him." Miao Xiaohui made no secret of her antipathy to Tang Shaofeng.
Zheng Yudong opened his mouth slightly and laughed heartlessly. He grabbed the script from her hand. Instead of throwing it this time, he put it on the floor. When he raised his eyes, he seemed to have something important to say to her.
Miao Xiaohui looks at him quietly, waiting for his next performance.
"I'll tell you the truth, I won't help you without night." Zheng Yudong also made no secret of his position, "I admit that you are a gifted actor. If you develop smoothly, let alone become a queen, you will be invincible in this rapidly changing circle. But now that you are pregnant, the most important thing is to have a baby, not to work."
"I can't bear to influence Chutian studio because I am alone."
"Even if I say invest right away, you can't get involved in the work."
"I..."
"If you promise me not to hurt yourself or your children, I will help you." Zheng Yudong is seldom serious.
Miao Xiaohui is silent. She is too clear about the iron friendship between Zheng Yudong and Tang Shaofeng. After many times of consideration, she has decided to give birth to the child.
"I promise you." Miao Xiaohui also solemnly replied to him.
"Well, I'll take care of it." Zheng Yudong slowly picked up the script and turned over a few pages without looking at the content above.
The next night, Zheng Yudong brought her good news. Tang Shaofeng decided to invest immediately and added a piece of good news to her, that is, let her be a producer, but the leading role must be replaced.
She knows very well that although she is still young and doesn't show any signs of pregnancy from her figure, Tang Shaofeng will never let her devote herself to filming. It's a mercy for her to be a producer.
Counting up, this play has been prepared for a long time, and it is always interrupted because of such and such things. She can imagine Nan Chutian's impatience. In order to stop making trouble, she decides to go to Nan Chutian to discuss it in person and turn it on as soon as possible.
The next day, Miao Xiaohui decided to go to Chutian studio. She was making up in front of the mirror in the room. As soon as the door opened, Miao Yuner came in.
From the mirror to see her figure, holding a lipstick hand stiff for a while, continue to gently across the lips.
When Miao Yuner walked behind her, she had obviously put on her make-up. She had to admit that Miao Yuner's just right facial features and pure make-up could brighten people's eyes. Even Miao Xiaohui, a recognized beauty, was a little ashamed in front of her.
"Are you going out?" Miao Xiaohui looks at her in the mirror and looks at her make-up.
"Go out with you." Miao Yuner smiles at them in the mirror.
With me? Miao Xiaohui was stunned and looked up at her eyes in the mirror.
Miao yun'er pursed her lips and laughed brightly, as if all the happiness had disappeared before.
"Aren't you going to Chutian studio?"
So she knows all about it? Miao Xiaohui originally wanted to go by herself, "you don't have to follow me. Since I have promised to give birth to this child, I won't go back." She thought that Tang Shaofeng was not at ease with her, so she let Miao Yuner follow her.
"Silly girl, you are more than a national treasure now." Miao yun'er, standing behind her, reaches her abdomen.
Miao Xiaohui can't help but raise her hand to caress her upper abdomen. A touch of sadness envelops her heart, which reminds her of the most common line in movies and TV Plays: mother depends on son. It's just that there is a time limit.
With a cold hum, he put down his lip gloss and stood up, "let's go." Pick up the black medium bag on the side.
Chutian studio, in Nan Chutian's office, the Miao sisters come together, which not only makes all the staff of Chutian studio whisper, but also makes Nan Chutian, the boss, a little surprised and at a loss.
If you just talk to Miao Xiaohui about work, it will be a lot easier for each other. With one more Miao Yuner, the atmosphere will become dignified.
"Hello, Mr. Nan, I heard Xiaohui mention you more than once. You are a very talented director. It's my honor to be in your play." Miao yun'er said actively and directly.
Her words let Nan Chutian and Miao Xiaohui are stunned, who said let her on this play? Why hasn't anyone mentioned it before?
"Sister --" Miao Xiaohui looked at her blankly.
Miao yun'er smiles“ This play was originally for you, but it's not convenient for you now, so I decided to play No. 1 girl. You are the producer, didn't he tell you? "