"Jiang Lingxi?" Yunping wiped the loose powder on his hands, said sorry to the woman sitting in front of the makeup mirror, and reached out to take the mobile phone handed over by the assistant, "It's rare to receive a call from you." ”

At the beginning, the assistant of Yunping answered the phone, knowing that Yunping would be busy, Jiang Lingxi didn't plan to talk nonsense, "It's a serious matter." ”

"I don't think you're going to be looking for me at this time."

If she remembers correctly, "Empress Yuanzhao" has not finished filming yet.

And Jiang Lingxi is different from others.

Others get her private contact information, even if they know that she doesn't like to socialize, but when it comes to festivals, they will remember to send a message of blessings. As for this girl, she hadn't seen that news before.

This would suddenly call, and she put down the VIP who had just done half of her makeup and chose to answer the call herself.

It was determined that Jiang Lingxi would never make this call for no reason.

"Yun Chan is Sister Ping's sister?"

Yun Ping was stunned for a moment, and then thought of one thing, frowned and did not deny it, "Yes, Yun Chan is my own sister." But our sisters haven't talked about this relationship publicly, and they don't look like each other, how do you ...... Wait, what did Wei Xiao tell you? ”

"Well, I can't get in touch with Yun Chan, I just went to find Director Wei, and he told me."

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Does Sister Ping have a nephew?"

I thought I would hear Jiang Lingxi want to connect with her sister through the cloud screen: "...... Nephew, nephew? ”

"Well, or let me ask it another way, does Yun Chan have a son?"

When these words fell, the other side was silent for a long time.

After a long time, Jiang Lingxi looked at the phone that had not hung up, and was a little more sure of this speculation.

If not, just deny it.

Silence means that there is something wrong with it.

After a while, Yunping spoke: "My sister does have a child, but the relationship between the two is not good, and they don't usually contact each other, and the two of them should not see each other for a few years." How did you know about it, though? ”

"I'll send you a picture later, I suspect it's your nephew."

Cloud Screen: "......"

If someone else had said this, she would have hung up the phone without saying a word.

Just because her sister and her nephew can't get along with each other every time they meet, it is a mistake to rely on her nephew to contact her sister.

But now the person on the other end of the phone is Jiang Lingxi......

She hesitated for two seconds, but then replied, "Then you can send me the photo." ”

It took a few minutes for a photo to be transmitted, and just when the cloud screen patience was about to run out, I finally succeeded in clicking on the photo that looked like a temporary photo.

After seeing the appearance of the person in the photo and the gauze wrapped around his head, Yunping stood up suddenly, startling everyone else in the VIP room.

"It's okay, you're busy," she said, turning to walk out, calling back the phone she had just hung up.

Jiang Lingxi saw Yunping's call back, glanced at Lu Zheng and Changning who came over, and connected.

Without waiting for her to speak, Yunping on the other side hurriedly said: "Xiaoxi, Ning Ning's head ......"

"Ning Ning is?"

"My nephew, the one you just sent me a picture of, and he has a head injury?"

"I'm filming here in Liangchuan now, and I picked up the person on the Gobi Desert, he had a head injury at the time, and he is currently in a state of amnesia, but he is in good condition. It was also through clues that we found out about Yun Chan and called you for verification. ”

"Thank you, Xiaoxi." Yunping first breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm going to call my sister, she should not be far from you now, I'll let her rush over as soon as possible." ”

Although the mother and son have always been incompatible, that is on the premise of knowing that each other is alive and well.

Now that her nephew has been so badly injured and has lost his memory, she doesn't believe that her sister is not in a hurry.

Jiang Lingxi didn't ask why Yun Chan was not far from her, knowing that Yun Ping was in a hurry to call, so she simply hung up the phone.

"Ning Ning?" Lu Zheng said and looked at Changning, and then looked at the oil bottle that was squatting on the ground and sitting honestly and posing for pictures, "This is also called Ningning." Wait, this guy always likes to pester you, is it because you all have a Ning character in your name, even if you have amnesia, you feel familiar. ”

Changning: "......"

In the end, is it because of the name of the pot?

Jiang Lingxi clapped his hands to attract the attention of the three people in front of him, "At present, it can be determined that this Ningning child, even if Yun Chan's son is right." The next thing is to wait for the other party to come and pick people up, and we will count our merits as complete. ”

"I went over to talk to Director Wei, and he also paid attention to the follow-up."

More than ten minutes later.

Wei Xiao, who learned that the young man Jiang Lingxi picked up, was really Yun Chan's own son: "...... No, I have to take my time! ”

After a half-minute pause, "Wait, you just said that Yun Chan would come and pick up people in person?" ”

Jiang Lingxi nodded, "That's what Yun Ping said on the phone, she said that Yun Chan is not far from here at the moment. ”

"It's not far away," Wei Xiao touched his chin and squinted, "It seems that the gossip I received some time ago is true." ”

"What grapevine?"

"It doesn't matter if I tell you," Anyway, the main owner will be there soon, "I heard some time ago that this year's cloud autumn and winter show will be held here in Liangchuan, and when I heard about it, I thought it was a rumor." If Yun Chan is also in Liangchuan, then it seems to be true. ”

Jiang Lingxi: "......"

It seems that although the relationship between the mother and son is not good, they have the same preferences.

They all like to run into the desert.

*

I knew that Yun Chan would come over soon, but neither Jiang Lingxi nor Wei Xiao expected it to be so soon.

The sun had just set, and everyone was getting ready to eat.

Xu Zhao hurriedly came over and said that there were two cars outside.

Jiang Lingxi and Wei Xiao, who were holding lunch boxes and chopsticks and preparing to cook, glanced at each other.

Gotta stop eating it yet, let's go pick it up.

When I came out, I saw two cars parked outside, one in the sand and the other in the cross-country, which seemed to be a medical vehicle.

Standing next to the sand was a woman with a strong aura in a long trench coat and sunglasses, behind a man in a suit and a woman with gold-rimmed glasses.

Jiang Lingxi had only seen the photo of Yun Chan that Lu Zheng showed her, and although she couldn't see the whole face, it didn't prevent her from being sure that the woman in the long trench coat was Yun Chan.

When the people on both sides saw each other, they raised their feet and walked forward.

"Hello, I'm Yun Chan."

"Hello, Jiang Lingxi."

The two hands shook lightly and parted.

After briefly introducing himself, Yun Chan couldn't wait to ask, "Miss Jiang, what about Xiao Yi's others?" ”

"Tsubasa?"

How did this come up with another name?

"My son, Yun Yi, nicknamed Ning Ning, was so noisy when he was a child, so I gave him this name."

"This should be dinner with my assistant, Ms. Yun come with me."

Jiang Lingxi turned around to lead the way, and Yun Chan hurriedly raised his heels.

Wei Xiao, who was rarely ignored from beginning to end, looked at the backs of the two of them who had walked away quickly, so he had to nod to the remaining two and chased after them quickly.

"Listen to the screen and say that the kid is still injured?"

"Well, when I found him, he had a big bulge in the back of his head, he didn't remember anything, and he didn't have anything to prove his identity. Later, after surgery, we heard him call his mother in a dream, and we asked him if his mother was probably a fashion designer. When screening candidates, he corrected his mother's name Yun Fan, the fan of the fan, and we thought of Ms. Yun's body. Luckily, I guessed it right this time. ”

The corners of Yun Chan's habitually tense mouth couldn't help but tremble.

"Cloud Fan was my previous name, and now everyone calls me Yun Chan, Ersheng. Except for him and Pingping, no one calls me that. ”