Na Na to stand in place, Su Yuchun did not look up, submissive to bear the abuse of Li Jingwei.

In the past five years, since she had a baby, what she learned most is the word "forbearance".

Endure, she and the baby can have food to eat; endure, she and the baby can continue to live.

Looking at Su Yuchun's obedient appearance, Li Jingwei suddenly felt bored. He suddenly said, "go away, let's terminate the contract."

Su Yuchun's face suddenly turned white. He raised his head in amazement and looked at him as if he couldn't believe it. His eyes were round, "what?"

Staring up, Li Jingwei was infuriated and roared at Su Yuchun: "I said, let's cancel the contract. My small temple can't afford your big Buddha. Go where you like. Go where you like. I don't want such a disobedient artist. "

His lips closed tightly. Yu Chun stood still, his eyes turned red, but his tears didn't fall.

Trying to swallow the grievances gushing from his heart, Yu Chun still chooses to ask Li Jingwei again. Her daily income is very small, so she can only barely support herself and her baby. Naturally, she has no savings. She really doesn't know what to do if she doesn't even have the meager salary.

Biting his lower lip, Yu Chun raised his head and pleaded with Li Jingwei: "I'm sorry, brother Li. I'm wrong. Please don't drive me away. I'll listen to you in the future." The girl's voice was submissive, and her low voice was humble in the dust.

With a heavy cold hum, Li Jingwei turned away from Yu Chun, but he still had some calculation in his heart.

Although the little girl is old, she has a wonderful face and figure. The figure is concave and convex, with chest and buttock. The face is very pure, which seems to be unconscious. Those rich and powerful people are just like this

Although it didn't work this time, if you hold her in your hand, there will always be other opportunities in the future. Besides, Su Yuchun didn't make less money for him on weekdays. He gave away a coolie in vain, which was tantamount to stealing chicken and eating rice instead.

Thinking of this, Li Jingwei had a plan in his heart, but he still insisted, "do you want to stay? That's not impossible Looking at Su Yuchun's eyes suddenly lit up, he turned and said, "but --"

the color of his eyes suddenly faded, and Su Yuchun collapsed like a frosted eggplant. She knew that Li Jingwei was not so easy to speak.

"But in the future, your share will be reduced by another 10%, and you're going to shoot an advertisement for underwear. The most important thing is that no matter how I arrange it in the future, you have to be honest and obedient, and you can't make any more moths for me. " Li Jingwei spoke out very harsh conditions.

Another 10%?!

Su Yuchun was shocked and speechless. Originally, Li Jingwei and she were very poor. Now, if they were 10% less, they would only be 20%. Twenty percent, it's almost impossible to sustain her and her baby's life.

There is also the underwear advertisement. After working under Li Jingwei for more than a year, she clearly knows what kind of underwear advertisement Li Jingwei can receive. Serious girls in the circle, who want to become famous in serious acting in the future, will not consider shooting no matter how much money they have.

However, some are better than none in the end. After biting her teeth, she said to Li Jingwei, "OK, I promise you."

"Well, don't force me. I don't want my artists to stay here. If they don't like it, they will go where they like But Li Jingwei was still in a strange mood, spraying venom like a cold poisonous snake.

Trying to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying, Su Yuchun flattered him and said, "brother Li, I sincerely want to stay here. Thank you, brother Li. You don't remember me. Thank you, brother Li."

Mouth like eating honey said insincere words, but in the heart like in the previous wound sprinkled a handful of salt, has shed blood wound began to fester pus, give birth to people scratch heart lung itching pain.

There seems to be a mess in his heart. Su Yuchun is practicing in the dance room. Every time I raise my hand, stretch my leg, and lower my waist, I will feel the strong discomfort of every inch of skin and the vague and unbearable memory of last night.

Who is it, Su Yuchun gave a bitter smile. She is also really cheap to the extreme, was violated, do not know who, more unable to pursue.

When he came home with a heavy heart, he saw Su Yimiao sitting in a chair, his face as always expressionless. Hastily sorting out his mood, Su Yuchun pulled out an unnatural smile, "Miaomiao, mummy is back."

Suddenly raised his head, dough like lovely little boy toward to Chun hand, "Mommy, hold." He goes over to Su Yimiao and holds him in his arms. Yu Chun's heart suddenly overflows with bitterness.

The baby in his arms has big eyes as bright as black gems, skin as delicate and smooth as milk, facial features as delicate and delicate as a little prince. But it is such a lovely child, but with the ordinary people out of tune with autism.

He is much better than before and can stay in kindergarten like a normal child. But Su Yuchun knows that most of the time in kindergarten, Su Yimiao sits alone in the corner and doesn't say a word, and no children play with him.Since she was three years old, Su Yimiao had a serious illness and was isolated in the hospital for more than a month. After coming out, they don't cry or make noise. They are as clever as a doll. Su Yuchun only thought that he had been in the hospital for too long and didn't like to talk.

Later, when he went to kindergarten, his weak physique and excessively beautiful asian appearance always attracted other children to bully and beat him. She didn't find it at first. She didn't find Su Yimiao's blue and purple until she took a bath.

However, no matter how Yu Chun asked. Su Yimiao didn't say a word. Helpless, Yu Chun has to follow Su Yimiao quietly on his way to school.

At the gate of the crowded campus, Su Yimiao walks with no expression on her face, stiff as a robot. Suddenly a group of children jumped out and pulled Su Yimiao into the alley. Then there was a sound of kicking and abusing.

"I'll beat you to death, sissy."

"Kill the wild seed."

The children didn't stop beating and yelling. They didn't seem to feel how ugly their behavior was.

Su Yuchun's heart was as bitter as a knife when he heard this, and he rushed over in anger. However, when he saw Su Yimiao, his heart became cold.

The boy cleverly leaned against the corner of the wall, his hands and feet sprang out unprepared. It seemed that he didn't realize that he was being beaten. His fists rained on him, and he didn't even shout.