134. Low-key

The days passed day by day, one was busy with business, and the other was busy refining his acting skills. I practiced, pondered, attended classes, and studied tirelessly. Professor Li occasionally met Qiao Jue, who picked up Yun'er, and would also open his mouth to praise her, and Yun'er was like a child who had been praised by the teacher. Showing an arrogant expression, I look like I'm about to praise me! Often, the praise is not suitable for children, and the better one is the food. Every day is a lot of fun. Occasionally, I go back to Qiao's mother's gallery to help, and that well-behaved appearance makes Qiao's mother feel distressed. Every time I go out, I have a bite of my daughter-in-law,,,,,。 Yun'er was shy when she heard it. Qiao Jue is also very satisfied, at least he doesn't have to deal with the bloody mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship.

"What are you doing today!" As soon as Qiao Jue came back, he saw Yun'er lying on the sofa.

"Went to the gallery and cooked with my mom"

"Who cooks" Qiao Jue was curious for a while, how could Qiao's mother cook. When I was in elementary school, my mother finally learned to steam steamed buns with the nanny on a whim, and caught up with the fact that she was in the period of changing her teeth, and she knocked out all his teeth, which left a lot of shadows in her heart!

"Mother,"

"Mom" reconfirmed.

"Mixed with cold dishes!" Seeing Qiao Jue's disbelief, Yun'er said something. Aunt Nanny cut everything up, mixed the juice, and then Mother Qiao poured them all together, and it was done. At that time, I was also shocked by the meaning of Qiao's mother cooking herself. But in order to maintain the majestic image of Qiao's mother, he said so. Unexpectedly, Qiao Jue didn't believe it at all. After listening to Yun'er's speech, Qiao Jue said, "This is my mother!" was not surprised at all, and in a light tone, he pulled off his tie and went to change his clothes. Looking at Qiao Jue's cool figure, Yun'er nodded with satisfaction, sure enough, it is a mother and son who know each other deeply!

As usual, after dinner, I was like an uncle and an aunt, walking around the community. Autumn Beijing has a hint of coldness, the two walk side by side under the dim street lamp, holding hands and stepping on fallen leaves, walking and chatting. Yun'er brought it up for a walk after dinner, Qiao Jue hadn't exercised for a long time, and watching him go to the study or be with him every day after eating, for fear that he would become a big-bellied uncle! When this idea came up, Yun'er quickly shook her head to dispel this idea, because it was a little scary!

"You say we're sixty years old, isn't that the case?" women think about all the time.

"I think you'll be able to hold a stick, I'll be fine!" said the stinky fart. The beautiful picture of the gray hair that appeared in Yun'er's mind, and the beautiful picture of supporting each other in the dusk was immediately shattered, leaving only an old man laughing in the back, and an old lady jumping up and down with a small crutch, this strange style of painting, I can't bear to look at it directly. Let go of the hand holding Qiao Jue and stretch out his hand to make two punches, and after the fight, he walked in front of him with a majestic spirit. Leave Qiao Jue with a hazy back, because it was hit in the back of the head, and now his eyes are flowering. It feels like the whole world is hazy with the moon and the birds are hazy. Fluttering back to the house, seeing that Yun'er was already sitting on the sofa eating fruit and watching TV, he saw the man who came in and slanted at him and continued to eat. The man shook his head and walked into the study, he was still in this state when he came out, but his posture changed, and he leaned back and smiled on the sofa, Qiao Jue saw that she was still idle, hesitated again and again, and finally couldn't help but remind: "You are going to join the group to film in Macau tomorrow, don't you have to clean up?" Like a torpedo falling into the water, it caused an uproar, and the guy who was lazy a second ago immediately got up, and did not wear slippers, but stepped barefoot on the soft wool mat and galloped towards the room.

Qiao Jue sat on the sofa in his house and ate the fruit that Yun'er didn't finish just now, looking cross-legged at the woman running around the house, shuttling around the house like a trapeze possessed, bedroom, cloakroom, bathroom, watching the things she packed up the same, and wondered a little, why do women have to bring so many things when they go out, can they really be used? Suddenly, Qiao Jue had an idea, if he didn't remind Yun'er, tomorrow morning Yun'er's speed would be faster than now, whether he could use this speed to participate in the Olympic Games and win medals, this is an unsolved mystery, after all, people's potential is unlimited!

Gently she went, just as she came quietly, waved her sleeves, and took an iPad with her. Yuna went to Macau in the morning, although it was a cameo, it is estimated that it will take three days to shoot, because the scene and the leading actor have interaction, so it will take some time. But it's still a good thing for rookie Yun'er, you can experience the filming life of movies in the crew, and you can also observe the big names acting, so she was energetic early in the morning, and then made breakfast for Qiao Jue before going to the airport, and before leaving, she didn't forget to pinch the ears of someone who was sleeping Zhengxiang and pull it up, saying that she was afraid that he would be late, and it was estimated that only she knew that it was revenge. How can Qiao Jue have a time limit for going to work! So, now at the dining table, I can only see a man with dark circles and wooden eyes sitting looking at two fried eggs in a daze, and I don't know what he is thinking.

Yun'er chose to join the group by herself, she was originally a newcomer, if Qiao Jue sent her over, she would seem to be a little proud or make people think otherwise, she knew that the director of this role was also given to her by Qiao Jue's face, if she didn't keep a low profile, she would inevitably fall into her mouth, and Yun'er still thought a lot in her heart. She would rather that she was not so prominent sometimes, and besides, she worked so hard to take acting classes, and she had to reflect it here, and she couldn't let her efforts go to waste because of anything else, so Yun'er came so low-key.