Chapter 444 "What's then?"

I don't even know who it is. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Tong Junqiang thinks that Fan Jiade is really big this time.

After Fan Jiade reacted and wanted to ask clearly, Ling Xiaochen had already walked away. "At least tell me who that woman is!"

It's a pity that Ling Xiaochen has already walked away and can't hear his hoarse shout.

The sky was bright, and Zuo Lian porcelain came out with a pair of panda eyes. If she just didn't sleep all night, she would never be like this, not sleeping and worrying, she would be like this.

"Grandpa, morning!" Zuo Lian Porcelain was ready to practice.

When Zuo Jinsong saw her like this, his brows furrowed slightly: "Didn't you sleep well?"

"Well," Zuo Lianci rubbed his eyes: "Maybe I slept too much during the day yesterday." ā€

"I don't have to practice today, I'm ready to eat. ā€

After hearing this, Zuo Lian felt even happier than receiving the holy decree of the reward, cheered, and happily went to the kitchen to help Sister Cui prepare breakfast.

Mrs. Zuo glanced at Zuo Jinsong with a smile: "What's the matter, now I know that I feel sorry for my granddaughter?"

Zuo Jinsong coughed: "Ready to eat." ā€

Ling Xiaochen came to pick her up as usual, and Zuo Jinsong said to him, "Just finished eating, let her rest before leaving." ā€

"Good. ā€

Zuo Jinsong invited him to the study again. Ling Xiaochen felt that he was a little afraid to enter the study.

"Xiao Porcelain didn't sleep all night last night, do you know what's going on?" Zuo Jinsong now treats Ling Xiaochen as a "Little Porcelain Reader".

"Huh?" Ling Xiaochen didn't understand what he meant, Chief Zuo wanted to be a good grandfather now?

"I wonder if something happened to her?"

Ling Xiaochen's face was straight, and he still said, "It's true that I'm worried about some things, and I have already dealt with it last night." ā€

Zuo Jinsong's expression was a little disappointed, and he said, "You have already dealt with it." ā€

"Well, it's been dealt with. ā€

Zuo Jinsong was silent for a long time, "I will rest assured that the little porcelain will be handed over to you." ā€

"Grandpa, don't worry. ā€

Zuo Jinsong asked him to leave, and he sat on the chair in a daze and thought a lot.

Zuo Lian Porcelain had breakfast, rested for a while, his spirit had almost recovered, and when he saw Ling Xiaochen coming out, he said, "Let's go to the airport." I can only feel at ease when I get to the set early. ā€

Mrs. Zuo prepared a large bag of things for her, some for her and some for her to bring to Zuo.

On the way to the airport, Zuo Lian held Ling Xiaochen's hand and gave him a pulse. Then he said, "You didn't get a good night's rest last night." ā€

"Hmm. ā€

"Why?"

"Packed up an old Wang Ba. Ling Xiaochenyun said lightly. Zuo Lian Porcelain naturally knew that he was talking about the investor. So his eyes widened: "How do you know?"

"Is there anything else I don't know?" Ling Xiaochen rubbed her head, "Little girl, tell me directly about this in the future, it's more than enough to teach one or two young people." ā€

Zuo Lian asked him to stretch out his hand, she put her chin on his hand, and looked well-behaved: "I have the means to teach such a small child, and it's okay if I don't need you to interfere." It's good that you're busy with your own business. ā€

"There is also the matter of Xiao Dezi and Dream Makeup, you don't have to worry too much about this matter, and the emotional matter is still left to them. ā€

Zuo Lian Porcelain also knows this truth, but it's really difficult not to interfere. Van Gall was also disagreeable. She complained very dissatisfiedly: "I can't let Mengmeng suffer such a big grievance in vain." ā€

"Maybe he's a victim too. Ling Xiaochen explained weakly.

Zuo Lian Porcelain was stunned and sneered: "Victim?

Not really. Ling Xiaochen was a little embarrassed, glanced at Zhang Peng, who was driving for them, and whispered to her: "Forget it, don't mention that bastard, this matter is indeed his fault, he didn't do it properly." ā€

It was meant to be! Zuo Lian sighed.

It's not a pleasant topic. Zhang Peng saw Ling Xiaochen's very headache in the rearview mirror, and kindly helped them change the topic.

"There was a car accident on the highway last night. ā€

Zuo Lianci and Ling Xiaochen turned their eyes to Zhang Peng at the same time, waiting for the following, but Zhang Peng didn't speak for a long time.

Zuo Lian couldn't help but ask, "And then?"

Zhang Peng gave her a strange look: "What?"

"......" Zuo Lian porcelain was speechless.

Ling Xiaochen also felt that there was a flock of crows passing overhead. I know that he is kind enough to change the subject, but it won't be too deliberate!

The strange atmosphere lasted until she got on the plane.

This time, Ling Xiaochen didn't go with her, and Zhang Peng escorted her to the set.

"Take care of yourself, I'll see you in a few days. Ling Xiaochen patted her on the head. Zuo Lian said in a sullen voice: "Okay." You have to rest well, and you have to sleep no matter what. And the tonic I gave you, you have to eat it well. ā€

Zhang Peng stood aside and said in an extremely flat voice: "Isn't it just a few days apart?

Zuo Lianci's face turned slightly red and got on the plane. Ling Xiaochen said faintly: "You'll know when you have a wife." ā€

Not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns. It was only recently that he really understood the meaning of this sentence.

Every time I arrived on the set, it was like going to another world, and after Xiao Pei picked her up at the airport, she also saw her two dark circles.

"What's the matter? Didn't sleep well?"

"Hmm. Zuo Lian porcelain yawned: "I wanted to sleep on the plane, but I didn't fall asleep." ā€

Xiao Pei glanced at Zhang Peng, as if he knew something.

"The matter of Fengshen has also spread, but I believe that Mr. Ling, this is not a problem at all. ā€

The people outside only regarded Ling Xiaochen as a commercial castle with only the Fengshen Group. As everyone knows, "Ling, Tong, Fan" is the real iron triangle, and they definitely have much more than others see.

Therefore, people who want to fall into the well so quickly, she said "hehe" to their IQ.

After Zuo Lian returned to the group, she began her monotonous and rich shooting life.

This is a month.

And this month, Ling Xiaochen was so busy that he didn't have time to go to Hengdian to take care of flowers full-time, and he came and went in a hurry every time.

Zhou Qian's play came to visit the class after the end, and she was flying around in the air with Weiya.

"My mother, can you stand it when you hang so high?" Zhou Qian exclaimed. Normally, at this height, she asks a stand-in to do it.

"I'm going to have to hang all day. Xiao Pei said distressedly: "I asked her to use a stand-in, but she refused." ā€

"It's a desperate effort. Zhou Qian took a bite of the apple and praised it, "I heard from my senior sister that "Wrong Love" has been selected for the Oscar. Let's hope for a good result. ā€

Xiao Pei smiled slightly: "Yes." ā€

However, whether she can win the award or not, or whether she should be the queen of the movie, these can't erase her efforts. She is still young and has a long way to go. (To be continued.) )