Later, he grew up year by year, studying, making friends, and gradually understanding things......

He accompanies his family year after year, acting in that scene.

Xiao Man is deceased, but the whole family commemorates her play, as her son's infinite memory of her.

Jian Congsu didn't want to admit it, but she couldn't ignore it, the Jian family ...... From beginning to end, she was taking advantage of the crazy woman in the backyard.

He told himself over and over again the stories he had heard since he was a child, it was Xiao Man who destroyed his family and broke up his parents, she deserved it, and the Jane family remembered her, and it was also for her to continue the aura of "after death".

After all, it is too cruel to let everyone know that the former actresses have gone crazy and can no longer stand on the screen.

But again and again, when he saw the girl with a dirty and skinny face, when he saw a girl with the same blood as him, and when he saw her struggling to survive, he would ask himself: What did she do wrong?

He is the eldest son and eldest grandson, and sooner or later he will inherit this family, and the kindness of a woman is not what he should have.

He should learn how to face the heat and coldness of this world with a cold eye and a hard heart, just like his elders......

The cold water slapped on his face, Jian Congsu looked at himself in the mirror, he was very young, even if he stayed up late and didn't sleep well during this time, he only left a little tiredness in the corners of his eyes.

He also has the capital to splurge......

The agent called, "Cong Su, are you up?" I deliberately called you half an hour late, and the red silk is on today, so you must not be late. Director Liu is very superstitious, and he has calculated the time with the master, and he has to turn on the machine without a single point. ”

"Hmm." Jian Congsu responded lightly, "I'm ready to go out." ”

He is not used to making others wait.

"Huh? I just came out and was about to drive to pick you up, are you waiting? The agent muttered, "Why so early?" ”

Sure enough, I want to participate in my mother's famous work, so I'm excited.

"No need," Jian Congsu was already opening the door, "I'll just drive by myself, the road is a little congested in the morning, I'll go early." ”

The agent heard the sound of the door closing, and hurriedly told on the phone, "Then don't go in when you get to the set, wait for me...... Feed! Feed! ”

The phone hung up.

The agent stared at the screen at the end of the call, with a headache, "There must be a few more people following you, right?" ”

Jian Congsu is on the rise, Yan Hao has acting skills, and in the same age group, it can basically be said that there is no opponent.

The age of acting skills is a lot older than him, and he is younger and fresher than him...... Well, basically no one is younger and fresher than him.

It can almost be said that Jian Congsu currently lacks an opportunity to be among the first line.

Of course, almost everyone will attribute most of the reason for his success to his genes - he is Xiao Man's son.

This is also what Jian Congsu hates the most.

No one can see his efforts, only his genetics and origin.

He can act well, it is his destiny, but if there is a slight deviation, he will be ridiculed with the remark that "one generation is not as good as the next".

He owes Xiao Man ...... But he couldn't be grateful to her, and even hated the origin given to him by the Jane family.

Because of Xiao Man, all his efforts were wiped out, and all his shortcomings were infinitely magnified.

The more perfect the appearance, the stronger the rebellion and disgust in the heart......

……

In the early morning of summer, the sun has just tentatively sprinkled a wisp of gold, and the city is still exuding the fragrance of awakening.

Jian Congsu was fortunate to leave early, and almost no one didn't have a car along the way.

After the intersection in front, it's almost time to get to the set.

Coldly, the thin figure of a girl passed by the intersection.