"Qingshan......" Aunt An wanted to say something, but was stopped by Bai Qingshan.

"I've already decided, you'll move out tomorrow. Nothing less is due to you. You will not take away what does not belong to you. ”

This has been said clearly.

An Yang gritted his teeth with hatred.

Leaving the Bai Family...... What other white and beautiful character does she set up? Do you want people to know that she is actually the daughter of a senior nanny?

It's all to blame Bai Jingjing!

"Dad, you are really wise!"

An Yang moved out, Jing Jing was the happiest, and finally didn't have to face the White Lotus every day.

But...... Aunt An, she is still reluctant.

An Yang was unwilling, but there was no way, after all, she was not Bai Qingshan's daughter, so she could only let it be slaughtered.

Leaving the Bai family, An Yang had nowhere to go, and it was naturally impossible for her to return to the dilapidated small building where she lived six years ago without even an elevator.

After thinking about it, she begged Sheng Chenghuan for help.

However, Sheng Chenghuan refused her request for help.

……

Jing Jing was very happy, not only drove away the white lotus flower of An Yang, but also ate the seafood sent by Sheng Jin Chuan!

After taking a shower, he called Sheng Jinchuan on the phone.

In order to better expand Sheng's Pictures, Sheng Jinchuan was not busy, and often went to bed until one or two o'clock, but Jing Jing didn't know it.

She thought that at this time, Sheng Jinchuan, like her, had already finished taking a shower and was ready to go to bed.

Unexpectedly, the phone was always busy.

I fought for more than an hour, but I didn't get through.

Lying flat on the soft and comfortable bed, the lashes flutter less and less, and the rhythm becomes slower and slower, until it finally straightens.

……

And Sheng Jinchuan's side finally hung up the phone at fifty-two minutes in the morning.

So he didn't know that someone had been calling for more than an hour and hadn't gotten through.

Not long after hanging up, he called Bai Huan as if he remembered something, and told him, "The script of "The Legend of the Demon Fairy" will bring me a copy tomorrow. ”

Bai Hu didn't know why, "President, do you want to?" ”

Sheng Jinchuan naturally wouldn't admit that he wanted to see if there was anything wrong with the part that Jing Jing was going to play, so he stiffened coldly, "Re-evaluate." ”

Bai Huan, "......"

Re-evaluation??

As one of the three most important projects of Sheng Pictures this year, this drama has already asked professionals to assess the risks a year ago, why do you want to evaluate it now?

But he didn't dare to ask anything, anyway, whatever the boss said, he was an assistant, and he was obedient.

"Okay."

Sheng Jinchuan then hung up the phone.

He glanced at the balloon he had placed in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the little yellow duck in the bobo ball was a little depressed.

I walked over and turned on the switch, but I don't know why the balloon didn't light up.

He checked and the battery had just been replaced, and there was no problem.

The line is not broken.

But it just doesn't light up.

She must be unhappy if she knows, right?

Thinking of a certain little girl with teeth and claws, a faint smile appeared on her tired face.

"Your master must have slept this time, right?" He flicked the bobo ball and muttered to himself.

At night, the moonlight is as soft as a veil, slowly falling through the window.

I saw that the man in the moonlight rarely had a heartfelt smile on his handsome facial features.

"Your master is so good-looking, why are you so ugly?"

"But...... You're all the same, shining like little suns. ”