With a "ding", the elevator door opened, and Lin Xiaoru walked straight towards the closed door of the studio.

……

In the studio, Tang Yu's two long-legged ruffians were lazily placed on the table, still shaking.

Picking a pair of evil ruffian eyes, he swept several actresses who were performing on stage with great disgust, and howled at the corners of his mouth,

"Wife, don't frame me!

What a beauty this is!

One by one, they are all like female ghosts, when Lao Tzu is acting in a ghost movie! ”

A group of serious staff in the studio turned their heads in unison and danced......

This Tang Tyrant King is talking so much~~~

Anyway, all the beauties on this stage are really beautiful, how can you say that people are female ghosts~~~

Decisively, the group shook their shoulders and held back a smile.

On the stage, several actresses who were trying their best to perform with their eyebrows and eyes rippling with their eyebrows continued to say their lines one by one, silently comforting themselves,

This is Director Tang deliberately testing them......

……

Tang Yu added with a hippie smile,

"It's still the most beautiful daughter-in-law~~~"

The actors who silently comforted themselves on the stage were completely in tears┭┮_┭┮......

As he spoke, there was a "click---

"Roll ......"

Doorway---

Lin Xiaoru hung up the phone and walked towards the most evil man in the judges' seat, smiling faintly.

Tang Yu suddenly retracted his legs and stood up, and shouted at the woman who walked in without hesitation,

"Wife~~~"

……

In the studio, except for the headlights on the stage, there is a dark light below.

No one saw that a thin layer of blush floated slightly on Lin Xiaoru's cold cheeks, which was very good-looking.

Since the Big Bell Award, her and Tang Yu's affairs have been constantly sought after and exposed by the media, and Tang Yu even declared in front of people that "my wife is so ......".

Like now, there's no work at all that is still casting.

Looking at the man rushing towards him, the corners of Lin Xiaoru's pale lips kept rising.

Fortunately, she didn't give up;

It's okay, finally waiting for you.

……

Tang Yu hugged Lin Xiaoru with evil spirits,

"Wife, come, sit~~~"

Lin Xiaoru slapped off the big hand that was touching her waist, and scolded angrily,

"Work hard."

"Yes, wife!"

Tang Yu responded to the instructor's loud and loud voice, and the shoulders of the whole studio who were smiling seemed to be shaking a sieve.

Don't this tyrant want to be so funny.

Really---

Asking what is the situation in the world, it is just one thing descending from one thing......

Lin Xiaoru looked at the snickering eyes of the crowd,

“……”

She still didn't speak.

"Wife, can you sit down a little bit~~"

"Roll ......"

“……”

……

Galloping on the road---

A sassy silver-white sports car drove so steadily that it even stopped at a traffic light.

On both sides of the road, the traffic policemen squatting in the invisible police car were all stunned.

rubbed the corners of their eyes vigorously one by one, suspecting that they were dazzled,

"This ...... It's the season...... Ji Sanshao's car? ”

"Yes...... yes......"

Weak answer, extremely uncertain~~~

Ji Sanshao didn't run the red light?

Everyone looked up at the sky together, and there was no red rain......

The traffic police just hugged each other and howled.

Touched!

Ji Sanshao finally obeyed the traffic rules once.

They are finally not transparent people who are decorations~~~

Good heart......

……

--- in a sports car

Ai Qianqian tinkered with the charm she hung on the car, and asked,

"Ji Moji, just now in the elevator you said you were going to take me to a place.

Now where are we going? ”

Raising his head, he smiled with beautiful bright eyes and looked at the man in the driver's seat.

Ji Tianqi turned his face sideways and did not directly answer Ai Qianqian's question.

Raised and grabbed the little hand that was placed on the stereo, put it in the palm of the hand and rubbed it gently.

The handsome cheeks did not smile as wickedly as usual, the smile was very light, but very gentle.

Ai Qianqian was inexplicably flustered for a while, and continued to ask with some nervousness,

"What's the matter, Ji Moji?

Is there something wrong? ”

The woman's sudden call has always been echoing in Ai Qianqian's heart.

……

---

Ji Tianqi smiled softly, and his big hand gently covered his slightly flustered little face.

The warm and gentle palm made Ai Qianqian's heart settle down all of a sudden.

Ji Tianqi shook his head gently, and his sexy/sensual voice said with careful gentleness,

"Shallow, I want to go with you to visit my mother."

……

Suddenly---

Ai's shallow and slightly open lips stiffened, and the whole person sat in the passenger seat in a daze.

In the bright eyes, a layer of mist slowly shrouded in water.

Trembling lightly, scattered in the pure beads of her eyes, like a sadness that she couldn't dissolve......

Today is my mother's death day.

It's been a whole year since Mom left her.

But---

Except for the day of the burial, Ai Qianqian never went to worship his mother again.

It's not that Ai is shallow and unfilial, but she doesn't dare.

Seeing her mother lying there alone, and seeing her mother's elegant smile on the tombstone, Ai Qianqian will remember the scene of the accident, and she will be irrepressible hate.

hates the man she has always called her father, hates Mu Ruli, hates Mu Zinan, hates herself......

Because---

She actually saw with her own eyes that at the scene of the car accident that crashed beyond recognition, her father ignored her mother, but went to save his mistress/wife first, the woman named Mu Ruli!

She just watched her mother die in front of her.

Blinding scarlet blood, it flowed all over the ground......

The helplessness, fear, fear, and despair that almost swallowed Ai Qianqian's whole person became her most terrible nightmare for a long, long time, lingering......

Until---

She met him.

The man who suddenly broke into her life, the man who was so good to him, the man she called Ji Moji, is now holding her man tightly.

……

The hazy gaze, the soft silhouette of the man is constantly magnified.

Ji Tianqi leaned closer, wiped the tears that slipped on her fair little face distressedly, carefully held her face, and lowered her voice slightly, sounding even more confused/heart,

"Shallow, let's go see Mom together, okay?"

"Tick" sound---

The sparkle that gathered on the eyelids dripped down at once.

It fell into the palm of the big hand holding her face, stinging Ji Tianqi's heart.

Looking at the distress and pity in his eyes, Ai's shallowly soaked eyelids trembled slightly, and he nodded slightly.

Dyed with a sad voice, he said slowly and hard,

"Okay."

Ji Tianqi picked up Ai's shallow and sad face even more, and dropped a light kiss on her forehead.

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(About Tang Yu and Lin Xiaoru's previous writing is almost the same, some people say they want to see it, then they can only wait until later, we have to go to the protagonist first~~hoho~)