Chapter 567: Wife's Porridge
Even if you are angry, you have to find a camera, such a performative personality, Yu Qingling just wants to accept it, and Luo Li will not agree.
After saying that, she angrily slammed the door out, and immediately someone followed her.
Yu Qingling didn't care about her, she glanced at the people sitting on the ground with cold eyes, her voice was indifferent, but she was not angry, "Who else is like her, who thinks it's useless to learn acting here, and those who only want to be idols still have a chance to leave." β
The students didn't even dare to raise their heads, just like the teacher suddenly got up to check and recite when they were in school, and no one dared to look at Yu Qingling.
Seeing that no one left, Yu Qingling said again, "There is no loss to leave now, we will not ask for your liquidated damages, nor will we cut out your footage these days."
But you also have to think about it, there are half of the amateurs in your class, this show will be your only chance to debut, if you don't even cherish this opportunity, then I have nothing to do, and God can't save you. β
After saying this, she turned her head and apologized to Qin Xiaofei, "I'm really embarrassed, Senior Qin, you came here to help guide their acting skills, but you still have to suffer from this." β
Qin Xiaofei has been in the entertainment industry for decades, I haven't seen any warm and cold people, when they are hot, they can hold you up to the sky one by one, and when you fall, who will remember you.
"It's okay, I'm used to it, and now it's normal for young people to be arrogant and refuse to listen to me."
Yu Qingling sighed, "You are a senior, it is their group of children who are not sensible, I am here with you today, no matter how I say that I am also acting in movies, if I can get your guidance, it can be regarded as a blessing for three lives." β
Qin Xiaofei hurriedly said, "Forget it, you have now gone from the front of the screen to the back of the screen, why do you need my guidance, I can just grind my temperament with them alone, if you are here, I don't feel used to it." β
Qin Xiaofei was still polite, and gave three points to Yu Qingling.
Yu Qingling didn't force her, she just glanced back at everyone sitting on the ground, and a look made the students understand what she meant.
If you little boys, if you dare to be disrespectful to your predecessors, I'll let you all get out!
However, Yu Qingling's threat was indeed useful, and in the next class, Qin Xiaofei felt an unprecedented learning atmosphere, and even met students who took the initiative to ask questions, as if Zhang Zixuan's departure had no impact on them.
Even as if the learning atmosphere just now was so chaotic, it was all caused by her alone.
After another round of inspection, Yu Qingling was about to drive away, she first went back to the company, and most of the artists in the company left at this point.
Artists like Yang Zhiyi and Zhou Manqian are also filming outside the province, and Yu Qingling took a document and prepared to drive home.
On the way, I received a call from the old house, and as soon as the phone was connected, it was Yuan Jing's voice, "Mom, do you remember what you promised me and my sister yesterday?" β
Yu Qingling was stunned for a moment, and immediately remembered that she had promised the two children when she left yesterday that she would take them back today.
It was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and the two children should not be able to wait, so they made a phone call to ask.
Yu Qingling chuckled, "I'm sorry, my mother is a little busy today, so I delayed the time, but don't worry, I'll rush over." β
Hearing Yu Qingling say this, Yuan Jing breathed a sigh of relief, his mother was busy with work on weekdays, and she could only see each other in a few months, so she finally had a vacation, of course, she had to stick together all day. Reading nests
Yu Qingling bought some snacks on the road again, and then rushed to the old house, outside the house, the two children had been waiting for a long time, and saw Yu Qingling running towards the door excitedly.
Zhou Ruofei saw this scene, and said sourly, "Look, look, sure enough, it still works for your own mother, you two little rabbit cubs stood here half an hour ago, and you are not afraid of freezing yourself." β
Yu Qingling took out a snack and handed it to Zhou Ruofei, and said with a smile, "The rice flower-scented dim sum was bought by the way on the way." β
Zhou Ruofei took it, pushed the two children in front of her, and hummed, "Exchange one snack for two treasures, your deal is worth it." β
Hearing that grandma was sad, Yuan Jing and Yuan Shu were not so unconscionable, and turned their heads intimately to comfort, "Grandma, don't be sad, we will often come to see grandma in the future, but my mother has been working outside, and we haven't seen her for a long time, so let me go back this time." β
The two children were still wearing school uniforms, and they were particularly cute in a small suit, Zhou Ruofei felt sorry for the two of them before it was too late, how could they blame.
"Okay, okay, grandma is not sad, it's okay without the two of you, grandma only accompanies Xiao Yuange and ignores you."
Several people talked for a while, and then left with Yu Qingling.
On the way, Zheng Wenyu came to a phone call and asked where they were, and when he heard that Yuan Jing and Yuan Shu were also in the car, his tone instantly became a few degrees colder, making Yuan Jing a little doubtful that it was a correct choice for him to come back today.
Yu Qingling blamed, "Can you stop being so naΓ―ve, put the children on their parents' side all day long, you are embarrassed, I will return to the crew the day after tomorrow, and when will I not accompany them." β
Zheng Wenyu didn't have to confine Yu Qingling to his side, but he patronized the photo album last night, and he was tired from a busy day's work, so he didn't do anything, and he felt very unhappy.
Yu Qingling hadn't eaten yet, and when she got home, Zheng Wenyu happened to be cooking porridge for her.
A pot of porridge was fragrant, and as soon as the door was opened, Yu Qingling smelled the fragrance, and the hungry insects in her stomach were hooked up at once.
Yu Qingling put another box of snacks on the table and followed the fragrance to the kitchen.
"This is too fragrant, your skill in boiling porridge is simply a true inheritance from your mother."
This sentence was quite ambiguous, Zheng Wenyu glanced back at her, Yu Qingling also realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly covered her mouth, indicating that she did not spit fragrant, it was really literal.
Zheng Wenyu was helpless, he couldn't scold, he could only feel distressed, he took out a porcelain bowl and gave Yu Qingling a spoonful of porridge, the porridge contained luncheon meat, squid legs, small green vegetables, and all kinds of messy accessories, looking full of appetite.
Yu Qingling held it carefully and came to the restaurant with the porridge.
Yuan Jing Yuanshu changed into home clothes, also came to the kitchen, and looked at the pot of porridge with a blank eye.
Speaking of which, they really haven't tasted their father's craft much, as if their father's craft always exists only when their mother is at home.
The opportunity is rare, and they must seize the opportunity in front of them.
And Zheng Wenyu just glanced at them lightly, and didn't say anything.