Ni Sheng flew back to China on the same day, so that He Xiaowen was still haunted and didn't see Ni Sheng's dignity.

And Tang Jian's next work schedule was full, so she didn't have time to worry about why Ni Sheng appeared......

A month later.

City B, the commercial center, the Royal Capital International Hotel, has gathered countless media reporters, and the top floor is auditioning for a series of cosmetics spokespersons of an international brand.

Tang Jian carefully looked at the information in his hand, as a newcomer who had just debuted for less than two months, Tang Jian handled all kinds of things very easily, and treated every job very seriously, even if it was a small announcement, he would prepare carefully.

She looked up at the time and took out a water cup from her bag: "Xiaoyu, drink water." ”

Tang Yuzheng was engrossed in painting, lowered his head and drank the water handed to his lips, and continued to concentrate on painting.

Tang Jian's personal assistant and friend He Xiaowen was swiping his mobile phone with a hideous face at this time, as if he had a grudge against his mobile phone.

"Hmph! these people are too much, what a mess!" He Xiaowen was furious and threw his phone on the table.

She was about to explode, just because Tang Jian became popular too fast, making some so-called popular models lose their faces, and they were blackened on the second day of their debut, and now they are flying all over the sky, she looked at the so-called "revelations" on the Internet, saying that Tang Jian was raised, an illegitimate child or something!

Tang Jian looked at He Xiaowen and said calmly: "You also know that it's nonsense, so why take it seriously, as for it?"

"I'm just angry!" He Xiaowen said angrily.

Tang Jian stepped forward and took away He Xiaowen's mobile phone, glanced at the gossip lightly, and said casually: "How many times have I told you, don't look at this kind of thing, why don't you listen?"

"Hey!" He Xiaowen got up and snatched it back again, saying, "How can you not look at it! Who are you! Nonsense is lacking in virtue! See if I don't spray these gangsters!"

"Black powder is everywhere, you spray it?There are always people who don't like you, you do this every day, wasting your time on such meaningless things?" Tang Jian asked with a chuckle, his face was light.

How could she not know about the malicious remarks on the Internet, the company has an official statement, but it still can't stop the momentum of hacking her. She can only explain in one sentence: there are many people who are popular.

As for fighting back, she was so busy, how could she have time to pay attention to such a boring thing.

"Then I'll squirt back too!" He Xiaowen gritted his teeth and sprayed black powder, and said: "I understand the big truth, but I can't be angry when I see them hacking you like this, and besides, I can't be angry that they scribble Xiaoyu, obviously ......"

Tang Jian glared at her, He Xiaowen stuck out his tongue and shut up, knowing that she shouldn't have said this in front of Tang Yu, but she couldn't be angry! Under Tang Jian's forced gaze, she had to say: "I was wrong, and I will never mention these things in the future." "But what I thought in my heart was, damn, if I get a chance, I will definitely put these people to death!

The staff came to inform Tang Jian to go to the audition, Tang Jian put down the information in his hand in response, took out a piece of nougat from the sugar box and put it in his son's mouth, and said: "Xiaoyu, don't run around today when there are many people, my mother will come back in a while, and listen to Aunt Wen obediently here." ”

"Well......" Tang Yu nodded, puffed out his cheeks and kissed Tang Jian on the face, obediently holding the drawing board and continuing to write and draw.

Tang Jian rubbed his son's fluffy hair, and the doting under his eyes was unobstructed.

"Don't talk nonsense in front of him. Tang Jian was not at ease, walked to the door and explained to He Xiaowen again.

"Got it, come on!"

As soon as Tang Jian walked out of the lounge, dozens of pairs of eyes in the hall fell on her intentionally or unintentionally, just to see what the new supermodel who made her debut at the International Fashion Week and was praised by the chief designers of major brands.

As the new favorite of the fashion circle, he won five international celebrity endorsements with thunder in the first month of his debut, and throughout the entire entertainment industry, Tang Jian is the only one who has become popular at such an astonishing speed. There are many people who are popular, not to mention that he is still a newcomer with no foundation, and malicious speculation has never stopped. The public's attitude towards Tang Jian is quite polarized, they like her love to death, and they don't like her black out of the galaxy, but in any case, it can't be denied that she is now red and purple.

As a popular model Tang Jian received an invitation to audition, this is understandable, but there are so many artists and stars who come to audition today, except for those palace-level artists who have independent lounges, everyone else is waiting in the hall even if they are on the front line, but Tang Jian is an exception, a lounge, which makes her the target of public criticism again.

Everyone's eyes were so hot that Tang Jian couldn't ignore it, she calmly closed the door of the lounge as usual, and didn't care about these strange eyes, as long as she did her job well, one day she would prove herself with her strength. The road is tortuous, but the future is bright.

When she pushed open the door of the audition room, she keenly felt that there was an unusual gaze staring at her, it felt strange, and she turned her head in confusion, but there was nothing...... Is it a delusion?

The staff urged again, and Tang Jian couldn't care about the strange feeling anymore, and hurriedly entered the audition room. As soon as she entered the audition room on her front foot, the hall began to whisper on her back foot.

In the lounge, He Xiaowen opened the thermos pot he carried with him, poured a cup of pork rib soup, came to Tang Yu's side, and said flatteringly while blowing cold: "Xiaoyu, drink some soup and then paint." ”

Hearing He Xiaowen's words, Tang Yu, who was only three years old, frowned with a small face. The clear and distinct peach blossom eyes were a little more misty at this time, and a delicate and flawless face was full of unhappiness: "Aunt Wen, I don't want to drink." ”

He Xiaowen said softly: "Just drink a little, I haven't eaten much today, Aunt Wen is distressed." ”

The little guy has been having a fever for the past few days, and the whole person has no aura, Tang Jian is busy with work, so he and He Xiaowen are obediently at home, he doesn't run around without saying a word, he doesn't cry or make trouble, he takes medicine obediently and takes injections obediently, but he doesn't eat much. So He Xiaowen carried a thermos cup and a food box with her, all of which she made with her own hands, and only hoped that this little ancestor could eat a bite when he had an appetite.

Tang Yu's nose moved, and he didn't really want to drink.

"Well, just take a sip, okay?" He Xiaowen was really distressed, so he could only coax him slowly.

Tang Yu looked at He Xiaowen and then at the soup in front of him, sighed old-fashionedly, and took a sip obediently.

"Take another sip ......"

So he had to take another sip.

"Take another sip ......"

Tang Yu: ......

Tang Yu: "Aunt Wen, take two sips." ”

He really didn't want to drink.

He Xiaowen saw that he was really reluctant, so he hurriedly put away the soup cup, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, don't drink it." ”

Tang Yu stopped talking, lowered his head and continued to paint. He Xiaowen watched him paint from the side, painting two elephants, one large and one small. This child was grown up by her, obedient and sensible, with wit and calmness that should not be there at his age, never noisy, completely devoid of children's liveliness, only occasionally showing some childish innocence in front of Tang Jian.

"Aunt Wen, your hands are dirty. Tang Yu frowned and looked at the paint stained on his hands, he likes to paint, but he doesn't like paint to be stained on his body.

"Aunt Wen will take you to wash. ”

"Well...... Tang Yu said, "No, I'll go by myself, go out and turn left, I know." ”

After finishing speaking, he put down the sketchpad and ran out, He Xiaowen was about to chase out, the phone rang, she didn't want to answer it, but when she saw the caller ID, she didn't even hesitate for a second and answered the phone.

As soon as Tang Yu ran out of the hall, the discussion stopped instantly, and when they saw him, everyone was stunned, and then made all kinds of eye contact and whispered constantly.

Tang Yu and Tang Jian debuted together, this eye-catching mother and son is full of topics, Tang Yu is a cute god on the Internet, as soon as he debuted, his worth hit the few child models in China. However, the focus of everyone's attention is still Tang Yu's life experience, that is, who Tang Yu's father is. Neither Tang Jian himself nor the economic company said a word about it, and both the press conference and the press release avoided this sensitive topic......

The public has always loved gossip, especially this kind of big gossip that can't be picked up no matter how it is, which can arouse everyone's curiosity the most, and everyone is looking for Tang Yu's father......

Of course, some people directly speculated that Tang Yu was an illegitimate child......

Facing the scrutiny of countless eyes, Tang Yu pursed his lips, no matter how witty he is, he is only a three-year-old child, and he still can't understand the intrigues in the adult world. Of course, he doesn't care about everyone's scouting. I walked to the bathroom and carefully cleaned the paint on my hands.

After washing his hands, he wanted to wipe them, but he found that he couldn't reach the tissue, so he had to go back to Aunt Wen to ask for a tissue.

"Yikes!"

At the turn, the popular model Zhao Xi was talking to his assistant, he didn't look at his feet, he was cold, and he suddenly exploded: "How do you walk?"

Tang Yu was hit and fell directly to the ground.

He glanced up at Zhao Xi and said, "I'm sorry." ”

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