On the second day, Wu Jiaer, who was filming on the set, received a condolence call from his mother and a picture sent back by Deng Yu. In the picture www.biquge.info, Wu Ma is wearing an indigo embroidered coat and a gold gemstone bracelet on her wrist in the picture of Pen, Fun and Pavilion, which is Deng Yu's style at a glance, Wu Jiaer slid the picture on the screen and said softly: "It's quite capable~" It suddenly went dark in front of him, and his eyes were blindfolded by a pair of hands, "Guess who I am?" imitated a very rough voice, but it was not difficult to hear the immaturity inside.

"Who? I can't guess, what should I do?" Wu Jiaer replied in a sassy voice, her voice was immature, her hands were small, she must be a child, and there were only a few children playing with her. Most of them are filming, they are generally very old and sensible, and they will not pounce so directly, and there is only one person who thinks about it. "You don't guess, it's boring~" Gao Chenghao pouted and put down his hand dissatisfiedly, Wu Jiaer opened his eyes, and guessed the same as her. With a smile, he hugged Gao Chenghao in his arms and coaxed: "That's because Haohao is so powerful, so my aunt can't guess it!

Hao Hao nestled in her arms and complained aggrievedly: "I came to visit another grandfather with my grandfather, and my father doesn't want me anymore" looked up and saw one of Gao Jun's assistants not far away, and the assistant saw Wu Jiaer looking at her, with an inquiring meaning in his eyes. Raised his hand and clicked on the teaching building behind him, the distance was too far Wu Jiaer was a little unable to see clearly, and when he squinted, he could only see a man in a white shirt with his back bent talking to the TV producer. Then the producer nodded and walked into the studio with the man, retracting her gaze, she touched Haohao's head and comforted: "Dad, how can you not Haohao, he is just too busy." Hao Hao wants to understand Dad, Dad is busy with work and can't often accompany Hao Hao, but Hao Hao will accompany Dad's when he has time, right?"

"Yes!" Hao Hao nodded firmly, after all, he was a child, and he was easy to coax. After playing with Hao Hao for a while, he started filming again, and when he rested again, Hao Hao had already left. When he returned to the hotel in the evening, Deng Yu had already returned and was having a video conference. Quietly took a shower, nestled on the sofa and read the lines, maybe it was a lack of sleep recently, my brain was not good, and I kept forgetting words.

"Have you eaten?" Deng Yu ended the video and saw her sitting cross-legged on the sofa, babbling in her mouth. "Eat, the boxed lunch in the group" After answering, Deng Yu walked over and sat down, wrapped his arms around her waist and asked, "Don't you ask me what the situation is today, what does our mother say about me?" "What can be the situation, my mother's wrinkles of laughter are out, of course I am very happy." As for what my mother says about you, of course, it means that you are filial, my daughter is not as good as you, and it is my mother who knows her mother Mo Ruonu, and Wu's mother still understands it.

"Cheng, so confident that I can handle your mother?" Deng Yu asked curiously, Wu Jiaer rolled his eyes and said, "If you can't even get my mother, you still marry me?" Deng Yu touched his nose in a sneer. "By the way, you talk to me first, I always forget these words" stuffed the script to Deng Yu, and asked him to accompany him to the words, of course Deng Yu would not refuse.

Time passed unhurriedly, from early autumn to late autumn, from a handsome and fashionable trench coat to a tweed, and Wu Jiaer's scene was also filmed halfway. "Little Military Wife" is the last play of the year, and Zheng Xing has been busy scheduling her and choosing the script these days. At least five or more scripts are sent to the company every day, asking for cooperation by name, and there is no shortage of big productions, but they are all required. Either Deng Yu is required to join, or she is required to bring capital into the group and cooperate with Deng Yu's company.

November, near the end of the year, is the busiest time of the year, in addition to the end of the previous year's work, but also to arrange the next year's work. It is also the month that receives the most invitations, with only one month left before New Year's Day, and every TV station has begun to invite celebrities to perform. A good star is a guarantee of ratings, and every TV station uses all its strength to win more stars. Deng Yu needless to say, the person who must compete for the TV station every year, especially after Deng Yu retired in the past two and a half years. It is even more difficult for fans to see him, every time he goes on stage, there is a scream, and the ratings are also 'rubbing' up.

After the public relationship this year, there were many programs that invited them, but they were all withdrawn by him. Naturally, I also received a lot of invitations this time, almost all of them invited the two to sing together, and they were looking for relationships everywhere to lobby. The TV station found someone to find his friend, and the friend called every day to lobby, Deng Yu had no choice but to agree. Let Huang Qi and Zheng Xing discuss, arrange the schedule, and negotiate with the people from the TV station.

That afternoon, Wu Jiaer had just finished filming a rain scene and was drenched in the icy artificial rain for more than three hours. After the filming was completed, she was still shivering in a down jacket, and the director saw that she was pitiful and gave her a holiday. was wrapped in a quilt and watching TV on the bed, Deng Yu went out for something, and Zheng Xing came with a briefcase. Sitting at the head of her bed, staring at her with a straight face, Wu Jiaer's heart was furious, and he touched his face and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zheng Xingyi grabbed her shoulder, shook it back and forth, and said excitedly: "Jiajia, do you know that your luck is coming?" "What do you mean?" Wu Jiaer's head was almost confused by his shaking. Zheng Xing let go of her, took out a few pieces of paper from his briefcase, and spread them out on the bed one by one, Wu Jiaer crawled over and grabbed one to see what it was. was slapped away, Zheng Xing was dissatisfied: "Don't be careless, I will regret you if you break one"

"What, make you so precious?" Wu Jiaer asked with some surprise, Zheng Xing smiled, pointed to the paper on the sheet and began to introduce: "This is the movie audition notice sent by Director Li Zhaohua, this is the movie audition notice from Director Su Linyu, and this, this and this, all, by the way, Gao Jun also sent a movie notice, he is the first time to be a director, and the most important point is that the female, the main and the horn"

After listening to Zheng Xing's expectations, Wu Jiaer had no joy at all, frowning and bending down to browse through those audition notices. Then put them all away, and said with a straight face: "You go back first, I'll contact you if you have something" Zheng Xing raised his hand to explain something, but was frightened by her unusual seriousness, hesitated for a long time, and left with the briefcase.

After he left, Wu Jiaer began to call Deng Yu, but no one answered, and there were more than a dozen calls, and she threw her phone aside irritably. Very late, Deng Yu returned to the hotel with a body of alcohol, Wu Jiaer didn't fall asleep, and came out when he heard movement. Deng Yu collapsed on the sofa with alcohol, and the secretary who helped him back saw that she was leaving consciously, and Wu Jiaer poured him a cup of sobering tea, she had never prepared such a thing as sobering tea before. Since he was with Deng Yu, he inevitably drank when he went in and out of the wine bureau, and he always prepared it.

Conscious is still quite sober, Wu Jiaer brought the tea to his mouth, and he still knew to open his mouth to drink. After a cup of tea, he didn't seem to feel uncomfortable, because he didn't hum anymore. Wu Jiaer sat on the sofa on the other side and waited, flipped through a few pieces of paper on the coffee table from time to time, and after waiting for a while, Deng Yu seemed to be asleep. The snoring sounded evenly, Wu Jiaer lowered his eyelids and thought for a while, got up and went to the bedroom to get him a blanket.