Chapter 169: Heartache is like a wrench
Who is Director Zhang?
The top directors in the circle, those who can film his scenes are all first-line celebrities, if she can climb up, it will be a step to the sky.
This opportunity must not be missed, Yan Yao is determined to perform well!
She is now a second- or third-tier star in the entertainment industry, and after receiving this TV series, if it is successful, she should be able to increase her national popularity a little.
She needs to work hard one drama after another to reach the height she wants and to really do what she wants to do.
In this way, even if he leaves Zhuo Jinxing at that time, it will not reach the point of being miserable.
Of course, this is just Yan Yao's personal naΓ―ve idea for the time being.
In fact, how many big stars in this circle have retired for many years, and they were as popular as the sky back then, but when they saw Zhuo Jinxing at the capital's wine banquet, each one was more humble than the other.
Yan Yao stayed at home for a while, and she was still practicing acting day and night.
Because Director Zhang was not satisfied with the audition with Director Zhang, she kept practicing with Director Zhang's script, and she had already memorized the lines. But only the soul of the character, that kind of motherly feeling, she just can't find it.
Yan Yao was very helpless, after all, she hadn't been a mother yet, so she really didn't know what to do.
Xiaowen learned of her distress and gave her a suggestion very seriously, "Sister Yan, why don't we hire an acting teacher, it should be of some use." β
After Yan Yao seriously thought about this suggestion, she temporarily refused to invite an acting teacher.
After all, the time before the audition is only one day, and if she runs in with an acting teacher again, it will be more than worth the loss.
After struggling for a long time, Yan Yao suddenly thought of Ye Jiaojiao.
Isn't Ye Jiaojiao a ready-made mother? Just after giving birth, it is the time when mother's love is the strongest.
So Yan Yao quickly cleaned up and ran to Ye Jiaojiao's house.
"Jiaojiao, can you tell us what you think and feel about your mother?" Yan Yao looked at her with a note and a pen waiting to take notes at any time.
Ye Jiaojiao remembered that she didn't sleep in the middle of the night and cried, and remembered that she changed his diapers eight times a day, and she had a headache on her face, and replied, "Do you feel it?" It's just very tired, it's annoying, I'm very tired now, it's not as rare as when he was born. β
"You don't know how hard it is to raise a child! Especially single moms! β
"I have to make milk powder for him every day, do laundry, cook, bathe, dress, and do everything, all of which are trivial and torturous, and my hair has fallen out a lot, which is too difficult."
Yan Yao listened with a serious face, and finally asked in conclusion: "So if he is injured, how do you feel?" β
Ye Jiaojiao was stunned, and she was angry, "Whoever dares to let him be injured, the old lady will kill him!" β
Yan Yao nodded, knowing in her heart that Ye Jiaojiao was complaining verbally, but she was more concerned about Sui Sui than anyone else.
It's just that talking like this can't get a result, and then Ye Jiaojiao simply suggested, "I said it dryly, you can't understand it, it's better to just take Sui Sui home and experience it for two days, I believe you will understand by then." It also happened to make me quiet and quiet. β
Yan Yao thought it was a good idea, and nodded in agreement immediately.
took a heavy bag from Ye Jiaojiao's hand, all of which were old things.
"So much?" She thought it was an exaggeration and asked in shock.
"Many? That's even less! Now you feel what it's like to be a mother, right? Walk slowly, don't send it. β
In this way, Sui Sui was ruthlessly thrown to Yan Yao.
Yan Yao took over the years and took care of them at home, but fortunately, the years were still well-behaved, and he was already familiar with Yan Yao, so he didn't cry much.
Yan Yao took care of Sui Sui relentlessly, fed him food, wiped his buttocks and bathed, and was also responsible for three bottles of milk powder a day and various emergencies.
Half a day has passed, and I am already physically and mentally exhausted.
But every time Sui Sui suddenly put his little hand around her and smiled happily at her, Yan Yao felt that everything was worth it.
This cute little angel, she will always protect him! It's so soft and cute!
She finally found some feeling and practiced in the living room while Sui Sui was asleep.
"Nope! Give me my baby back! β
"Don't touch him!"
"Noβ"
When practicing the lines, Yan Yao tasted the heart-rending pain of her own child being taken away.
Seeing him being killed by the kidnappers in front of her, she felt so heartache that she couldn't breathe, and she had convulsions.
Crying is sparse, tears are like the rattling of a faucet. Because of the excessive force, it causes dizziness.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang.
Yan Yao ran over to open the door, her emotions were still immersed in the emotions just now, and she looked miserable.
Song Chen saw Yan Yao, and was silently surprised in his heart, "Miss Yan, you ......"
Yan Yao knew that he had misunderstood when she looked at his shocked eyes, with a pair of peach eyes red and swollen, and explained embarrassedly: "Assistant Song, don't get me wrong, I was practicing my lines just now and preparing to audition." You're hereβ"
Song Chen nodded and didn't ask any more.
Yan Yao was embarrassed, and she didn't know if he really understood or if he just didn't ask.
"I'm here to deliver this, Mr. Zhuo came back from a business trip and brought you a gift." Song Chen's smile was very appropriate.
Yan Yao was stunned, gift?
Hasn't he looked for her in a week?
It's as if they're practicing breaking up.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly sent a gift again.
Yan Yao suddenly thought of the bottle of perfume, which he gave on his last business trip. Maybe I brought it to Luo Su when I was on a business trip this time.
Yan Yao's heart suddenly fell back to the same place, and the subtle surprise in her heart disappeared, and she immediately excused herself with a smile: "No need, Mr. Zhuo is too polite, in fact, he doesn't need to be like this, I understand his kindness on my behalf, and I don't have to be so troublesome in the future." β
But Song Chen obviously wouldn't listen to Yan Yao's words, no matter if Yan Yao refused to put the gift directly in the door, "Miss Yan, what Mr. Zhuo gave will never take back." β
Yan Yao had no choice but to watch Song Chen put the gift on the sofa, and Song Chen walked to the door of the villa after putting it away, and continued: "In addition, Mr. Zhuo instructed you to put on the gift he gave and clean up, and I will come to pick you up in the evening." β
After speaking, Song Chen politely turned around and left.
So, does it mean to give her a gift or to take her to the banquet?
What about Luo Su? Why didn't you take Luo Su with you?
Yan Yao returned to the house, looked at the gift on the sofa, hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to open it.
If there are still some bags and jewelry that are usually delivered, then directly after wearing them today, they will be sent directly to Ye Jiaojiao tomorrow to let her continue to help sell them.
Yan Yao opened the packaging bag and took out the box, only to find that the box was unprecedentedly small, not as big as the previous perfume box.
So it's not a perfume?
What would that be?