Chapter 130: Acceptance

Jing Jia's big eyes stared at her mobile phone screen, and as expected, as expected, as soon as the two of them got out of the car, Shen Er's immortal life-threatening call came, and Jing Jiaren just wanted to connect it, but the phone was pulled by Huo Da Lao's hand, and he pressed it to refuse without even looking at it.

Jing Jiaren: "......"

I sympathize with you, Xiao Shen.

It's not good to offend anyone, but the big demon king of our family?

Oh no, it seems like I offended myself this time.

Jing Jiaren pondered.

Well, although I offended him, it was him Shen Er who was unlucky!

Jing Jiaren immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Jing Jiaren followed Huo Tingxiao out of the car, and as soon as she stepped into the door of the old mansion, Huo Tingxiao's mobile phone also rang violently, and Jing Jiaren didn't need to guess at all to know that it was Shen Yibai.

Why bother, little brother, this is not a rookie fighting an eagle.

However, Jing Jiaren didn't expect Huo Tingxiao to have the patience to connect Shen Yibai's phone, and didn't listen to him angrily on the other side of the phone.

"Huo Tingxiao, you are so rich! Why did you delete my WeChat! ”

"It's amazing to be rich." Huo Tingxiao said.

“…… That's my sister-in-law's mobile phone, you occupy a woman's mobile phone like this, you are not ashamed! ”

"No shame, that's my wife." Huo Tingxiao said again.

“…… Grass! I warn you Huo Tingxiao, add it back to me, otherwise I will jump off the building and let you taste the loss of your loved ones! "Shen Er is out of the way.

But Huo Tingxiao only hummed in four or two: "Go ahead, I will arrange your relatives' funeral." ”

Jing Jiaren: The tragic picture of "......" is simply very sympathetic.

Shen Er was speechless continuously, and when he was about to give up struggling, Huo Tingxiao suddenly took the initiative to speak, as if taking a step back.

"Want to add it back?" Huo Tingxiao asked.

Shen Er was stunned for a while, and said in a loud voice: "Think about it!" ”

"Okay, add it once, 100,000 yuan." Huo Tingxiao said without changing his face.

Following him, Jing Jiaren, who was two steps away, heard a deafening roar coming from Huo Tingxiao's mobile phone receiver.

"I'm drafting uncle! Profiteer Huo Lao Donkey! Shen Yibai was furious, "You should be selling pork so expensive!" ”

Jing Jiaren saw that Huo Tingxiao was about to hang up the phone, and a weak voice came from the phone.

"A thousand, no more." Shen Yibai snorted.

Jing Jiaren: "......"

It is really an epic on-site dialogue between the second primary school students who have never been seen before or since.

However, this Shen Er was very touched by Jing Jiaren.

After all, the 1,000 yuan is probably all Shen Yibai's savings.

Huo Tingxiao didn't play with Shen Er anymore, hung up the phone and entered the living room with Jing Jiaren.

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhiqing was waiting for them in the living room today.

Seeing them come in, Mrs. Lin's hand that was drinking tea paused for a moment, and she glanced at them before continuing.

Jing Jiaren has always known what her status is in front of Mrs. Lin, and she doesn't need Mrs. Lin to speak at this time, she also knows that she shouldn't continue to stay and disturb the mother and son.

She turned around and went upstairs with interest, but she didn't expect to be stopped by Lin Zhiqing as soon as she took a step.

"Beauty." Lin Zhiqing put down the teacup.

In a sense, in the past two years, during the two years of Huo Tingxiao's absence, Jing Jiaren accompanied Lin Zhiqing the most in this family. Even though every time it's unhappy.

Hearing the familiar voice, Jing Jiaren habitually tensed her back, and this action fell in the eyes of Huo Tingxiao, who was always paying attention to her state, and the latter almost immediately, his big palm was on her shoulder.

Warm relief came from her back, and Jing Jiaren was a little stunned.

Lin Zhiqing naturally saw the movements of these two people, and she was still very displeased at first, but when she remembered something, she secretly suppressed the emotions in her chest again.

If Tingxiao likes it, so be it.

Mrs. Lin put down the teacup in her hand: "Don't go upstairs yet, the kitchen has boiled Chuanbei loquat ointment, I heard that you have been uncomfortable recently, so go up after drinking." ”

Mrs. Lin has always been well-educated, she speaks lukewarmly, her tone is stable, and everyone's beautiful temperament is hidden in her gestures.

Jing Jiaren is also quite strange, but looking at her expression, she doesn't have the slightest intention of making trouble, but is sincere.

Do you want to force good people to become prostitutes?

Jing Jiaren thought wildly, and was knocked on the back of the head by the man next to her with a frown.

By the time Jing Jiaren reacted, this taciturn man had already brought the Chuanbei loquat paste that Lin Zhiqing said to his eyes, and motioned for Jing Jiaren to drink it with a commanding look.

When she finished drinking, suddenly a trace of clarity flashed on the Lingtai, could it be that Mrs. Lin was trying to accept her?

Jing Jiaren, who was a little conjectural, smiled bitterly in her heart, and didn't know whether to be happy or not. Accepting her means that there won't be so much trouble in the future, but isn't it a waste, she's a fake daughter-in-law!

Jing Jiaren thought so, went back to the bedroom alone and took out the marriage agreement signed with Huo Tingxiao before and looked at it, which clearly signed the words of the two people, as long as the time came, the two of them would automatically dissolve the marriage contract.

Jing Jiaren looked at it for a while, her eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After a while, she breathed a sigh of relief, put the documents in the drawer, and called Xiao Song out.

Huo Tingxiao was working in the study, and Jing Jiaren remembered that she had promised a meeting with a director in the circle in the evening, so she packed up and left.

Xiao Song has been sent by Huo Tingxiao to follow Jing Jiaren in the past few days, and he is already very familiar.

As soon as the car started for a while, the straight man of steel chatted with Jing Jiaren about his performance again.

Jing Jiaren: "......"

I know you're a good young man who loves to work, but I really don't want to hear it seven, eight, ninety, or even ten times.

But Xiao Song still gushed.

"Madam, you don't know how grateful I am to you, you are really my source of performance!"

"In the past, the president was moody and often deducted our brother's performance, but since I have you, I only need to take a photo of you, which is one point of performance, and two points for recording a voice, and if I can take a small video, it will be five points!"

Xiao Song became excited as he spoke, and he couldn't wait to pick up his mobile phone and take a few more photos of his wife and send them to the president.

Jing Jiaren, the party who is not involved at all: "......"

Should I be impressed?

The old man actually came up with a trick to take a photo of her as a performance appraisal, and I really don't know which embarrassing book I learned from to flirt with girls.

"Then you guys, how much is a point of performance?" Jing Jiaren asked curiously.

"Not much, one thousand points." Xiao Song said.

Jing Jiaren: "......" holds the grass

"Do you accept photos, please? I have an exclusive original selfie here, one only costs 500 Oh, and it is also included in the after-sales service~" Jing Jiaren said.

and Xiao Song Hu blew all the way, and finally arrived at the place where I made an appointment with the director.

Jing Jiaren got out of the car with sunglasses, Xiao Song followed behind her, and the two of them looked very imposing on the set full of set boards.

Soon, Jing Jiaren arrived in front of a room with a half-hidden door, and inside were the chief director and screenwriter, who were casting.

This drama is a modern workplace drama, and it has been started, but a relatively important supporting actress suddenly ran away, and the director team could only cast while filming the protagonist's scene first.

When Jing Jiaren entered, the chief director and screenwriter had just finished an interview, and they were very surprised to see Jing Jiaren come in.

"Oh, Teacher Evil Heart, I've finally waited for you!"

The chief screenwriter of the crew took the lead in standing up and warmly greeted and shook hands with Jing Jiaren, and Jing Jiaren also smiled and talked to the same person, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, she was blocked back by Xiao Song behind her.

Xiao Song's tall and hard body stood between Jing Jia and the chief screenwriter, and he was selfless: "The president said that Mrs. can't have any physical contact with other members of the opposite sex outside." ”

Jing Jiaren: "......"

What a rare neuropathy this is.

Fortunately, they are all in a circle, and everyone knows what Jing Jiaren spread in school before, and they know which president this little brother refers to......

After the screenwriter said hello, the director and producer also came to greet her, and the atmosphere was very harmonious as soon as they met.

After a short time, Jing Jiaren sat in the position of the casting judge.

The seats are second only to directors and producers.

The other people in the room who were not very familiar with Jing Jiaren were surprised, what kind of identity does this have to be, to be able to sit in such a position.

Soon after Jing Jiaren sat down, she met a few young ladies, who were more or less flawed, and the director and screenwriter let people leave after a few comments. And Jing Jiaren just carried it with her, and didn't express her opinion too much, until the next one came in, Jing Jiaren saw Xiao Song's eyes on her.

She immediately straightened her back.

The next one to come in was Jing Jiaxue.

This season is actually autumn, Jing Jiaren is wearing long-sleeved dresses, but Jing Jiaxue who came in is still wearing hot shorts, and the upper body is a V-shaped shirt that is very popular in Fashion Week, and the neckline is open to the navel.

Jing Jiaxue walked in confidently to introduce herself, but as soon as she said a word, she saw Jing Jiaren sitting on the judges' seat.

She was stuck in a split second.

But in the next second, she thought about how she got such an interview opportunity, and forced herself to memorize the words she had memorized.

But in just two minutes, Jing Jiaxue made countless eye contact and exchanges with Jing Jiaren.

She never thought that she would meet this cheap girl in this place.

Jing Jiaxue has had nothing to do since she came back from abroad. She didn't have any skills, and now that the family is in such a situation, she tried her best to find some connections to become an actor.

I heard that this business is quite profitable, so she can also make a profit.

But I didn't expect that in the first play that I tried my best, I actually met Jing Jiaren, and the other party was still sitting on the judges' seat.

What the hell is going on.

Is this slut going to chase her here to mess with her good deeds?

Jing Jiaxue's mind turned back and forth in an instant, and she had already scolded Jing Jiaren hundreds of times in those few seconds.

Immediately afterwards, the chief director asked her questions.

"Why did you want to play this role?"

The problem of decency, Jing Jiaxue was shocked by the picture of Jing Jiaren sitting opposite, and as soon as she opened her mouth, it was a fatal move.