Huang Huang looked surprised: "Did Jiang Dong change his mind?" ”

"Not really. Yes, I need you to send me all the photos you took today about Ann Xiaoxiao. ”

Huang Huang flicked his sleeves: "This can't be, even if she doesn't participate in this performance, she can cooperate in the later stage......"

"Director Huang." Lin Zheng interrupted him: "I suggest that you better stop beating her idea. ”

Lin Zheng's tone was respectful, but his attitude was very resolute, and Huang Huang listened to a trace of anxiety and annoyance between his eyebrows.

"Lin Zhu, you must know that it is possible that with such a hasty decision, a girl's brilliant future will be ruined in just a few words!"

Lin Zheng lowered his head: "Director Huang, An Yunqi is very suitable to be the heroine of the new drama, you can film with peace of mind, you don't need to think about anything else." ”

In the end, Huang Huang left reluctantly, Lin Zhu returned to the president's office, and Jiang Muye was looking at the previous photo.

Lin Zheng leaned over: "Second master, what if my wife wants to act?" ”

Jiang Muye didn't raise his head, the photo in his hand was received in the folder, and he said lightly: "She still wants to divorce, and I follow her?" ”

Lin Zheng: "......"

Is this a concept? ……

Qingshui lives in the piano room, and Xixi's mind is not on the piano at first glance, and his face is full of absent-mindedness.

"Sissy." An Xiaoxiao called out to her: "Concentrate on it." ”

Xixi pouted: "Teacher An, does that aunt want to marry my father?" ”

"Why do you say that?"

An Xiaoxiao was very curious, as if Xixi was born with a pair of keen eyes, and she was especially accurate in seeing a woman's thoughts close to her father.

"She didn't look at her dad the right way."

Xixi lowered her head, but tears fell down without warning: "Teacher An, you help me, I don't want her to marry Dad...... Ahh......hh If she marries her father, he will never love me again...... Woowoowoo......"

Cissy was crying with tears streaming down her eyes, looking heartbroken.

Her words touched the fragility of An Xiaoxiao's heart, and also evoked her former memories, and she suddenly felt that Xixi was pitiful.

She took a handkerchief and wiped Sissy's tears as she spoke softly to comfort her.

"Xixi, I'll help you tell Aunt Tang."

Cissy raised her face: "Really? ”

An Xiaoxiao nodded: "Don't worry." ”

Xixi nodded vigorously: "Hmm! Teacher An, I love you so much! When Mom comes back, I'll ask her to make a delicious cake for you. ”

Mom?

An Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and asked cautiously, "Then when will your mother come back?" ”

Xixi shook her head, and her face instantly changed from excitement to loss: "Mom hasn't been back for a long time, and she hasn't been back since she came here......"

Afraid of touching her sensitive tear ducts again, An Xiaoxiao hurriedly changed the topic: "Okay Xixi, let's continue to practice." ”

……

In the studio, Lang Kuo was concentrating on painting, looking a little blurry and ethereal under the backlight of his tall and handsome back, Tang Xin tiptoed over.

"Does Miss Tang like to appear behind others quietly?" Lang Kuo's voice suddenly sounded, inexplicably cold.

Tang Xin shrugged: "It's not silent, you feel it." ”

Lang Kuo stopped the paintbrush in his hand and turned around: "Miss Tang, I don't know why you keep trying to get close to Qingshuiju. ”

Tang Xin tilted his head and smiled at him: "What do you think?" ”

With her movements, her short black hair fluttered slightly, and there was a narrow smile between her delicate eyebrows and eyes, and Lang Kuo hurriedly staggered her gaze: "Xixi doesn't seem to welcome you." ”

"It's okay, it's welcome."

Tang Xin's feet moved at will, looking at the surrounding environment at random under the brisk pace, and there were a number of finished or semi-finished paintings in the studio, dazzling and beautiful.

"Miss Tang."

Lang Kuo finally spoke slowly: "Xixi's mother is still there, but she is far away, she will come back." ”

(.=)

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