The three of them walked in together.

Chu Yan was practicing the angle of looking at the camera in front of the mirror, practicing how to speak under the camera and show himself.

This is an additional course he requests, and it is only ten minutes a day.

Bai Qingwei was already nodding and dozing off there, and Song Bangyue looked at the homework spread out in front of her.

Well, empty.

The girl embarrassedly put the scroll into the book, raised her confused eyes and looked at Song Bangyue.

Through her face, a disgusting face was seen in a trance.

She shook her head smartly.

Song Bangyue was speechless, "Why are you afraid of this, I didn't give you anything, right?" ”

That tone is like a mother-in-law looking at her daughter-in-law, the more she looks at it, the more satisfied she becomes, and she is very kind.

"It's just that you look a bit like an acquaintance."

Bai Qingwei smiled, scratched her hair that had fallen asleep, and her ponytail turned into a broom.

Ning Yuan's agent, Zhong Nan, has also obtained Chu Yan's result tonight: a dance.

"You are very talented, it has only been four days today, and you have already finished learning."

For four days, at best, seventy minutes a day, but I had already learned a simple jazz.

But he himself was not satisfied, "still very stiff." ”

Compared to those who have been practicing since the age of thirteen or fourteen, he was exposed too late.

Zhong Nan smiled, "No, that's good." Fans love the feeling of being formed. ”

But there is a premise, cultivation and cultivation must have results.

Otherwise, your brothers and sisters are all thirty years old, and they can only boast about the future, which is too disappointing.

Chu Yan is obviously a talented and hard-working player, and with the company holding it, he won't be able to become the next Ning Yuan.

"I'll let the team cut it out tomorrow, but it's a pity that until you become an adult, you will only send short videos."

There was no shortage of disappointment in the tone.

If Chu Yan didn't have this little girlfriend, he could have participated in a variety show.

You must know that after Ning Yuan's video was released today, he was still an amateur, and he had already been on the hot search.

I don't know how many invitations I received.

Bai Qingwei sat in the corner, holding her chin boredly and listening to them.

Maybe she dragged Chu Yan down, but she would never give in because of this.

Because Chu Yan chose her, he couldn't make him feel that his choice was not worth it.

Song Bangyue added with a smile, "I think, you can't kill chickens and eggs because of the momentary heat, and Xiaoyan is the most important thing at the moment." ”

The most attractive thing about him is that he is a scholar, and with this character, his success will be more convincing in the future.

If he delays his studies for the sake of premature exposure of popularity, it will be a heavy blow to his future career.

Zhong Nan glanced at the little stepmother who was protecting the calf, and then smiled, "Miss Song is right. ”

It should be Chu Yan's traffic, and he can't run.

It's twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and it's time to rest.

However, Bian Chaoxi still has to work overtime!

He greeted Song Bangyue, glared at Ning Yuan, who pretended not to know, and gritted his teeth and entered the elevator.

Why should that bastard run for a day and then rest, and he has to come back to work overtime after a day's entertainment?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the elevator door opened, he pressed the first floor again, and went home to sleep!

Song Bangyue sent Bai Qingwei home first, but met her mother Bai Shu downstairs.

On the big night, the woman with her delicate hair glared at her daughter who came down from the back seat.

Looking at the BMW car in front of him, it is worth more than a million.

"It seems that Ms. Song made a lot of money by making videos." The tone, when it is sour, seems to look down on people, and it is a little tempting.

It's like a relative who was originally richer and looked down on you, and saw you make some money during the Chinese New Year, that kind of yin and yang weird tone.

"It's just enough to make ends meet."

Bai Shu snorted, what kind of smugness, among those female Internet celebrities who engage in live broadcasts on the Internet, which one of them can become popular without relying on men to reward?

This woman looks like a fox, she must be next to a group of men to make so much money.

"I don't think there's more to it than that, right? This car is not cheap, which fan is so generous? ”

It looks tactful, but the meaning is very straightforward.

Song Bangyue smiled slightly, sure enough, what she looks like, she looks at what others are like.

"Isn't this Xiaoyan going to make his debut? In order to make his face look better, rent. ”

Bai Shu's complicated expression completely turned into disdain.

"I'll just say, you really still don't understand, you're blind with a good face."

Chu Yan and Bai Qingwei's faces suddenly changed.

The former is angry, the latter is weak and angry, why should she belittle his family in front of the people she likes?

"Mom, let's go back."

"Back to what? Running so late every night, what are you going out to fool around? ”

Teaching her daughter in front of others gives her a sense of superiority in asserting her sovereignty.

But for Bai Qingwei, it was more uncomfortable than killing her.

Song Wanyue frowned slightly, but when others teach other people's children, she is really not very good at interjecting.

"Xiaobai, if it's too late in the future, don't delay your mother's sleep, I have an empty room at home."

It's hard to interject, but she can!

Bai Shu was furious and glared at Chu Yan fiercely, "Song Bangyue, you are called abducting minors!" Don't think that your son is worthy of my daughter if he wants to be a star, she will definitely marry into a wealthy family, you are not worthy! ”

No, no, no, the TV series has come to life, and there are really mothers who have this kind of idea.

Song Bangyue started the car with a smile, and before driving out, she said to Bai Qingwei:

"That Xiaobai, I'm sorry, I can only wait until you turn eighteen before coming to my house."

Then leave Bai Shu incompetent and furious.

Bai Qingwei laughed, Aunt Song was really getting more and more interesting, no longer bothered with her mother, and walked towards the unit door alone.

Then I heard Bai Shu cursing behind his back:

"This damn Song Bangyue, even if she looks like Xu Jiayan, her mouth is just as poisonous, and she pisses me off."

Bai Qingwei suddenly realized, that is, she hated Aunt Song so much for a moment in the company just now, it turned out that she was too similar to Xu Jiayan!

"I guess it's an accident."

These two people can't fight each other.

When I got home, the night light in the room had an orange glow, and it looked very warm on the white wall.

Chu Yan glanced at the door, Tian Tian was still asleep.

The red bun face doubled his sense of happiness.

Song Bangyue saw that there was a little less water in the water cup on the bedside table, and it seemed that the little baby still woke up once.

"Take a shower and rest."

She had already washed it before she went out.

The boy nodded, smiled and went to the bathroom.

Song Bangyue lay down, poked Tian Tian's bouncing little face, looked at the number of fans on the account's homepage, and smiled.

I couldn't sleep, and an indescribable mood was about to overflow.

Somehow, he clicked on Xie Jiangcheng's WeChat and sent a voyeuristic cat head over.

The other side quickly replied to the message, "Haven't slept yet?" ”

"I just want to talk to you."

She rarely talks to each other outside of work, but today is an exception, she tells herself, and types quickly.

"It's too late, is Mr. Xie going to rest?"

Xie Jiangcheng stared at the chat box and thought about it, it was rare for her to take the initiative.

What will it take to get her interested?

I thought of what my mother said about him, rich, tall, and handsome.

It doesn't seem appropriate to send red envelopes.

looked at himself in the mirror in a bathrobe and wiping his hair, clicked a picture, and attached the text:

"Just got out of the shower."

And then, there is no then......