Yi Cheng's understatement caused Chen Mu to be shocked, and he started to worry inwardly. How could he do things poorly to make such a cute Ningning angry, yet he didn't even think about it when he thought about it.

Just when Chen Mu wanted to ask Yi Cheng what exactly happened, a song of lofty mountains and flowing water flowed out. Chen Mu took out his phone, and time stopped.

"My mom is on the phone. Don't make a sound." Jiang Chenmu timidly said. Yi Cheng looked at him and cursed in his heart, Isn't it normal to have a friend by his side at this time? Are you used to being a thief?

However, the other party was Jiang Chenmu's mother after all. Yi Cheng was still a little afraid, and even started to adjust his breathing a little more cautiously.

After picking up the phone, he switched on the hands-free phone and asked, "Dear mother, what can I, as your son, do for you?"

"Nope." Zhao Lan's voice was calm and joyful. After Yi Cheng heard this, he felt a faint sense of anticipation for the existence of this future mother-in-law.

"It's very easy for you to lose your little adorableness like this, okay?" hoped that Yi Cheng would understand that he could make use of Chen Mu. He didn't want Chen Mu to lose face in front of his lover, so he paid extra attention to himself and his mother's words.

Zhao Lan paused on the other side for a few seconds, then coldly said without any friends: "I advise you to take back what you just said, or else I'll let you have it all."

"What are you doing? You can't do anything by praising me!" "Why can't you praise me?"

"If praising you is useful, then why don't I just go steal someone else's child?" What Zhao Lan had said was true. The cold and aloof image that Yi Cheng had maintained for many years would probably fall apart in the midst of this mother and son duo's conversation.

He broke Chun Mu's pot and said, "Fine! You can say whatever you want, so what? What's the matter? Your son is very busy. "

"It's snowing on the Yanbian …" In the past, she would always watch the snow that fell every year when she went out with Zhao Lan. The two of them really liked the purity that the snow brought.

Because he had gotten Chen Mu to film this year, he was unable to stay by Zhao Lan's side during this first round. Zhao Lan specifically called him to let him feel the snow's atmosphere through his voice.

"Really …" Although Jiang Chen also felt that it was a pity, he was still very happy. "I don't think I can see it from Yuzhou this year, and I don't know if I can make it to Beijing, but there should be snow during New Year's. "Then I can't see the snow?"

Zhao Lan said with a slight smile, "Yes, that's why I'm giving you a voice broadcast. the sound of snow? "

Jiang Mu: "..." May I ask what's the sound of snow outside the door? Are those cheers the sound of snow?

Sensing her son's disappointment, and not because she wanted to make fun of him, she said, "Then let's start the video, I'll show you the snow."

All of a sudden, Jiang Mu, who was immersed in the grief of not being able to see the snow, was jolted awake. He immediately refused, "No!"

"Why?"

"About that, I'm outside."

Yi Cheng was a little worried about the direction of the conversation, so he parked his car by the side of the road. There were still fifteen minutes until Ningning's class, so the car was already at the entrance of the school.

"Then why is it so quiet over there?" Zhao Lan became suspicious.

Jiang Chen hesitantly explained, "There was a senior who killed a young man today. He treated the film crew to a meal. I came out of the box the moment I received your call."

"Since it's outside, why can't we use the video?"

"I'm just afraid that you'll be unable to extricate yourself from my handsome appearance. If you ask me to go drink later, would it be better to hang up on you or not drink at all?"

Seeing that he was so worried, Yi Cheng reached out his hand and held him tightly, telling him not to worry.

Although Zhao Lan was suspicious, she understood that her own child had grown up. There were many things that she could hide from herself, as long as he did not break the law, being a mother did not matter.

"Stop drinking so much. Alright, go back. I won't let your seniors say anything bad about you. I'll record a video for you later. Feel the snow."

He relaxed his mind and said, "Yes, yes."

Before Zhao Lan hung up the phone, she deliberately asked: "Are there any recordings tomorrow?"

Jiang Chen didn't know why she asked that. He thought she was worried that drinking wine would affect tomorrow's movie, so he said, "I won't be filming tomorrow. I'll be back in the hotel. Don't worry, I'll be back soon."