The mother and daughter discussed at home for a long time, and Song Bijun decided to go to the hospital with her.

At ten o'clock, the mother and daughter finally came out of the villa, and Sister Mei was sleeping in the car.

"Sister Mei, I've kept you waiting."

Ji Bingbing came over with a smile, holding a few cups of coffee and snacks made by the maid at home.

"I'm sorry for the delay, let's go, we still have a lot of things to do today."

Looking at the pastry in her hand, Sister Mei rolled her eyes.

Is this a dispatch called Hanako? It's slimy, and it doesn't taste good when you look at it.

The interview car passed by a garbage can, I can fuck you, the things in my hand were accurately "fed" into the trash can, and several people in the car ate and laughed, feeling very relieved.

The car drove to the hospital.

Sister Mei frowned, why did you come here again? Miss Ji is sick again?

Ji Bingbing got out of the car and beckoned to the assistant.

"Tell Sister Mei that when shooting, don't hinder the normal work of the hospital, what should be filmed and what can't be filmed, and grasp the measure."

The assistant looked at her face with heavy makeup, "Miss Ji, are you not feeling well?" ”

"No, I'm going to visit the sick."

Oh! Why do you see a patient wearing such heavy makeup? It's a little out of place.

But who cares? It's not that she is on variety shows, she takes the Ji family's salary, and she can do whatever she wants.

came back and told Sister Mei, Sister Mei frowned, "What should I shoot?" Why shouldn't you shoot? ”

"I don't know!" The assistant shrugged.

Sister Mei walked over and stopped Ji Bingbing, "Miss Ji, you can talk about it first, don't wait for the time to repeat the shooting over and over again, wasting everyone's time." ”

Hehe! A reality show, here in Ji Bingbing, has become filming, and every scene has to be agreed by her, if she is allowed to be an actor, I don't know how much film will be wasted.

"Sister Mei, we have been working together for five days, I think you should understand my thoughts."

What's that? After living for more than 30 years, for the first time, she was taught a lesson by a little girl who didn't know the height of the sky, and Sister Mei's chest hurt.

There are still two days left, just grit her teeth and stick to the past, she can only comfort herself like this.

Carrying the camera behind the mother and daughter, she first went to the garden to select a few sets of lenses, and after Ji Bingbing was satisfied, she walked to the inpatient department.

Neuropathy!

In room 1103, Village Chief Pan and his son, carrying fruits and canned food, came to visit Tang Guirong.

"Hey, I said I wouldn't let you buy anything, Brother Pan, why did you break the bank again?"

"It's all worthless things, there are only you and Mo Mo in the city, she is still a student, it is the time to grow her body, you can't finish eating for her."

"Last night, not long after you left, Mo Mo came, she asked me to bring you a message, and she invited you two to dinner in the evening, thank you for taking care of me for half a year."

"Hey, Momo invited me to dinner, I have to go, this kid is a lot of sensible."

"Yes, the end has changed a lot, and now that I know how hard to study, I am really content." As he spoke, Tang Guirong wiped the corners of his eyes.

Village Chief Pan looked at her with mixed feelings, "Gui Rong, you didn't want to get your daughter back?" ”

Tang Guirong was stunned, "Hey, why don't I want to?" But people have to be willing. ”

"I saw the kid on TV, and her eyes looked like her dad."

Not only did he see Ji Bingbing, but everyone in the village had seen it on TV, and after watching the show, everyone was very dissatisfied with Ji Bingbing.

No wonder I have to recognize Tang Guirong, seeing that she is either dancing or playing the violin all day, and a bottle of water she drinks costs dozens of yuan, who can afford such a child?