Volume 1 Chapter 13 The Novel of the Ancient Tyrant

Song Xiaoxiao couldn't hold back a smile, thinking of Song Mingzhe and Chenchen, who were still in the hospital, she tentatively asked, "Can I go back to the hospital first?" ”

Although Chenchen and Song Mingzhe were taken care of by a nurse, she was still a little uneasy.

Huo Chengxuan raised his eyes to look at her, silent.

Song Xiaoxiao continued: "Chenchen is still young, and I used to accompany him in the hospital at night.

Besides, I didn't go to the hospital all day today, my brother will be in a hurry. And the clothes are all in the hospital, and I have to go to the company tomorrow and tomorrow, so I can't wear this crumpled clothes. ”

This is not an excuse, who let Huo Chengxuan suddenly bring her here, he was not prepared at all.

Touching the girl's aggrieved gaze, Huo Chengxuan's throat tightened, and then pressed a switch.

In the next second, a wall moved slowly, and the scene inside made Song Xiaoxiao stunned.

The space on the other side of the compartment is at least fifty square meters, which is stuffed with clothes, bags, shoes and various jewelry, which are placed in a staggered manner.

Song Xiaoxiao smacked her tongue.

Sure enough, a big guy is a big guy, how can he live in a small apartment.

Huo Chengxuan was very satisfied with her expression, and waved his proud hand: "These ...... It's all yours. ”

Song Xiaoxiao: ". . . ”

Why is there a feeling of an ancient tyrant novel?

She couldn't help asking, "Mr. Huo, are you okay?" ”

The brain should be fine, right? A good good-looking president learns what earthy flavor is the president's quotations.

Corny......

Huo Chengxuan frowned, don't girls like these?

Huo Mingxin would blow up the card every time for these things, and he would ask him to help every day.

Why didn't Song Xiaoxiao react at all......

"I'm fine." Huo Chengxuan pretended to be calm.

Song Xiaoxiao didn't want him to be embarrassed, so she changed the topic and said, "Then can I go back to the hospital now and explain the situation to my brother and others?" ”

Huo Chengxuan wanted to refuse, but he finally compromised in the girl's eyes.

"Yes."

Song Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly and branded a kiss on the man's side face: "Thank you, dear." ”

Huo Chengxuan's dark eyes rippled, and then dialed a phone call: "Uncle Liu, send Xiaoxiao to the hospital." ”

Then he said to Song Xiaoxiao: "It's too late, I'll let Uncle Liu send you." ”

There is a special car to pick up, and Song Xiaoxiao is naturally very willing.

Hospital.

Song Mingzhe lay weakly on the hospital bed, holding his mobile phone tightly in his hand, staring anxiously at the door of the ward.

It's been a day, Song Xiaoxiao said that she would go to the interview in the morning, but she hasn't come back until now, and she can't even get a message.

Chenchen has been looking for his aunt all day, and he has just been coaxed to sleep by him, but his heart has always been suspended in mid-air, for fear that something will happen to Song Xiaoxiao.

Finally, footsteps were heard at the door, and a familiar figure walked into the ward.

After Song Xiaoxiao arrived at the hospital, she first went to the nurse's station to inquire about Song Mingzhe's situation today, and knew that the two of them were doing as usual, so she was relieved.

She tiptoed open the door, turned around and met Song Mingzhe's angry and worried gaze, walked up to Song Mingzhe honestly, bowed her head and said, "Brother, I was wrong......"

Not surprisingly, Song Mingzhe talked to her for nearly an hour, and the full glass of water on the bedside table slowly bottomed out.

Song Mingzhe stopped.

Song Xiaoxiao had a chance to get down to business.

"Brother, I met Mingwei from Shengtian Entertainment today, she asked me to be an artist." She said excitedly.

Song Mingzhe was also very pleased, and asked in disbelief: "Really?" ”

He knew that Song Xiaoxiao had wanted to be an actor since he was a child, but at first his mother objected, and then because of the marriage contract with the Huo family, now he finally has the opportunity to realize his dream.

Song Xiaoxiao flipped out the chat record and showed it to Song Mingzhe, and said stinkily: "Maybe I'll be the queen of the movie after a while." ”

"Of course......" Song Mingzhe put his hand on the top of Song Xiaoxiao's head and said gently, "Xiaoxiao is the best." ”

Song Xiaoxiao said naturally: "The company will arrange a place for me to live, and then I won't be able to come to the hospital every day, and Chenchen is also at the age of going to kindergarten, I will ask a friend to help arrange it, but it's just ......"

"I'm fine." Song Mingzhe knew the concerns in her heart, interrupted her, and said with relief, "Without Chenchen, I can still be quiet." ”

Knowing that Song Mingzhe didn't like to cause trouble to people the most, Song Xiaoxiao didn't say anything anymore.

……

The next day, Song Xiaoxiao came to Shengtian Entertainment at the agreed time, Mingwei was already waiting for her in the office, she read the contract again, and then signed.

After the contract was signed, Mingwei immediately took her to the practice room on the third floor of the company.

After seeing the appearance of the woman inside, Song Xiaoxiao was so shocked that she couldn't speak: "This ...... This is Liu Xinying, the teacher of the Imperial Capital Drama Academy! ”

Eight of the ten domestic actresses are her students, Liu Xinying herself was also an actor when she was young, the first actor in China to go to the Cannes Film Festival, and the first female artist to win the domestic actress grand slam.

Later, although she turned behind the scenes and became a teacher at the Imperial Capital Drama Academy, she was full of peach and plums, and almost all the actors who are now famous in China have been taught by her.

Mingwei actually invited her!

Teacher Liu Xinying's teaching quality is high, and the class fee is also the highest among domestic performance instructors.

Mingwei raised her eyebrows proudly, and said boldly: "I said that I made you a big star, this money is still worth smashing!" ”

Song Xiaoxiao's eyes were slightly sour, and she said in a trembling voice: "I will not let your investment go down the drain." ”

"Shall you go in then?" Mingwei led her in and introduced Song Xiaoxiao to Liu Xinying, "Teacher Liu, this is the Song Xiaoxiao mentioned before." ”

Although Liu Xinying is 60 years old, her charm still exists and she is still radiant.

She saw an imperceptible disgust flash in the eyes of the visitor, and said softly, "Hello. ”

Song Xiaoxiao didn't expect to see an idol now, and she was almost speechless.

She resisted the excitement in her heart and said calmly: "It's a pleasure to meet you, I've always been your fan." ”

Liu Xinying nodded indifferently to show politeness, and then said to herself: "According to the contract, all the teaching process is arranged by me, the course is one month, and the daily class time is from four to seven o'clock in the afternoon, and there are four classes a week, which are Monday, Wednesday, Friday and Sunday." Do you have any comments? ”

Mingwei looked at Song Xiaoxiao and handed over the choice to her.

Of course, Song Xiaoxiao had no objection, and nodded heavily: "No problem!" ”

Liu Xinying: "OK, let's start class now." ”

Seeing this, Mingwei left.

Three hours passed.

Song Xiaoxiao was already tired and sweating profusely, and Liu Xinying kept asking her to do some physical exercises one afternoon, and at the end of the day, she was assigned a few lines from "Twelve Nights" as after-school homework.

She took a taxi back to the hospital to take away the luggage she had packed in the morning, and then told Song Mingzhe that she needed to practice her lines today and lived in the apartment.

Song Mingzhe was naturally fine, but Chenchen was reluctant to let Song Xiaoxiao leave, and threw herself into her arms directly, and said in a milky voice: "Auntie, Chenchen doesn't want to be separated from her aunt......"

Song Xiaoxiao's heart also sour, Chenchen grew up watching him grow up by himself, and it was indeed not easy to leave him alone in the hospital, but Huo Chengxuan was not easy to explain.

She gritted her teeth, ready to refuse Chenchen ruthlessly, but before the words were spoken, seeing Chenchen's aggrieved expression, Song Xiaoxiao still relented.

Song Xiaoxiao pinched Chenchen's soft little face, and said softly, "Is it okay for that aunt to take Chenchen with you?" ”

Hearing this, Chenchen's gloomy eyes lit up, and he didn't remember that Song Mingzhe was alone in the hospital, so he nodded directly: "Okay!" ”

Song Mingzhe stretched out his hand, gently tugged Chenchen's ear, gritted his teeth and said, "You only care about your aunt, have you forgotten that your father is still in the hospital?" ”

Chen Chen shook his hand away, hugged Song Xiaoxiao mercilessly, and said seriously: "Dad, Chen Chen will accompany you in my heart." ”

Song Mingzhe: "... ”

"Okay~" Song Xiaoxiao smiled dumbly, "Brother, how old are you, and you are still quarreling with children." ”

Chenchen echoed on the side: "That's it." ”

It's not that he doesn't recognize this father, why is he so careful......

Song Mingzhe looked at his leaky son, and suddenly felt a sense of vicissitudes.

Song Xiaoxiao was too lazy to pull with Song Mingzhe, who was guilty of the second illness, "Then I'll take Chenchen to the apartment, if you feel unwell, you must call the doctor and let the doctor notify me in time." ”

Last time, Song Mingzhe suddenly fell ill in the middle of the night, and she didn't let the doctor call her, and she almost didn't reach him......

Song Mingzhe: "I know, the chatter is endless......"

Song Xiaoxiao threatened: "If it's like last time, you won't be my brother!" ”