☆, 9 accidents (a watch)
"Kid, what’s your name? Is it a little actor in this crew? "
Jing Qianyin is very gentle, and he can hardly conquer a stranger, but this person in front of him is not an ordinary person.
Lin xi Jr. looked back and looked at Inoue’s little face, but in a moment, he frowned tightly. "Do you know me, uncle?"
Well in advance slightly leng a "seems to know"
"I don’t know you either, so you are a stranger to me. My mother told me not to talk to strangers at will."
Lin xi, Jr. turned his head and looked like he didn’t want to talk.
Looking at such a small adult-like little guy’s smile can not help but deepen. "Didn’t that tell you to be polite?" You should call me uncle, you know? "
Small lin xi turned to look at the well in advance, and his eyebrows frowned tightly, and his mouth pursed. "Uncle, I am watching my mother’s acting now. If you are interested, come and watch it together. If you are not interested, go to the lounge over there and have a rest."
Words fall small lin xi suddenly continue to look at Cheng Meng performance well looked at him as a grownup. Instead of being angry, the eyebrow eye smile grew stronger.
I moved a chair and sat down beside little lin xi to watch Cheng Meng’s performance with him.
"Little fellow, do you think your mother is beautiful?"
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"Of course, my mother is the most beautiful mother in the world." Little lin xi was full of pride.
Inoue turned to look at his mouth and evoked a smile and said, "Do you think your mother and your father are happy together?"
"They are very heart-warming." lin xi Jr. answered decisively, but looking at the well in advance was somewhat deep.
"Do you know that your mother, your father and mother shouldn’t be together?" When I said this sentence, Jing’s eyebrow eye expression was instantaneous and deep, with a complex expression.
Lin xi’s small eyebrows tightly knit together "they shouldn’t be together, shouldn’t they be with you? Hum "
Little lin xi gave him an unhappy look, got up and dragged his chair to the side a little.
Looking at shooting Cheng Meng in front of the green cloth, Jing said with a slightly complicated expression, "You are right."
Lin xi Jr. didn’t hear what he said, but he still smelled an unusual smell from the tender eyes he looked at Cheng Meng.
"Hum, you like my mother, don’t you?" Little lin xi stretched out his little head and looked at the well with a face of alert.
Jing Yu withdrew his eyes from Cheng Meng and turned to look at Xiao lin xi’s eyes. "Do you know what you like, little guy?"
Words fall well in advance and goes to Zhang Yun’s side.
Lin xi Jr. looked at the well and left his back, pouting and trying to rob his mother with his father? You’re 10 thousand years early. Where are the babies? How dare goblins blame you?
Zhou Mei has been sitting next to lin xi and Jing Qian. She heard the conversation. She looked up at the direction of Jing Qian, and her face was somewhat dignified. This well gave her a gloomy atmosphere. This person is dangerous to pay attention to.
Zhou Mei secretly remembered the well beforehand.
Zhang Yun said hello to the well over there, and Zhang Yun looked at the monitor mileage dream performance.
"O advance? Did you record well with Cheng Meng yesterday? " Zhang Yun greeted Jing in advance.
Jing pre-nodded his head and smiled gently. "Nothing goes wrong. You can see that Zhang Dao gave advice after listening this afternoon."
Sitting on the other side of Zhang Yun, it took several days to sneak out of the house. Ling Wangyu leaned his head leisurely and looked at the well. "Hello Well, I listened to Zhang Dao’s words about you."
Zhang Yun quickly introduced "This is the screenwriter Ling Wangyu of the crew"
Inoue smiled at Ling Wangyu kindly, "Hello Ling screenwriter"
"Eat melons?" Ling Wangyu stretched out his hand and handed me the melon in his hand.
"No thanks"
"It’s not that I flatter you. Your voice is really nice, especially when you sing. I always bring my own melancholy. Before I met you, you were a melancholy little king. I didn’t expect you to be a warm man next door." Ling Wangyu’s naturally familiar personality won’t be idle wherever he goes
"Hey, are you interested in participating in the reality show singer competition? My classmates and I are planning a variety show recently, but we students know that famous singers don’t care about us. I believe you are a good person. Do me a favor and go to the first issue to help me with my voice." Ling Wangyu sincerely looked at Jing and blinked his big eyes.
"Ling screenwriter joked. Isn’t it easy for your Ling family to find a singer to care for your program?" Well pre-laughed
"When I was in college, my family had to force me to apply for management as my first choice. Later, I secretly changed my choice to study now, so they won’t help me."
"Really? There is such a thing. "
"There’s more …"
There is a person who is willing to listen. Ling Wangyu talks endlessly.
Zhang Yun, sitting among the two, was dragged by Ling Wangyu in the end.
When Cheng Meng came here after the scene, he saw that he was chatting with Ling Wangyu in full swing.
Thought of yesterday, Cheng Mengmei hesitated slightly, and Zhang Yun went to shoot one after another.
Cheng Meng went over and sat directly next to Zhang Yun, holding a play and saying, "Which scene is Zhang Dao going to shoot?"
Zhang Yun looked through a drama and was about to talk about the shooting plan one after another. Ling Wangyu leaned over and asked, "Little Aunt Dream heard that you also participated in the ending song, but I didn’t know that my aunt knew music."
Ling Wangyu looked amazed.
"I learned a little when I was a child."
When Cheng Yalan was a child, before such a thing happened, she invited many tutors to help her with her lessons, in which music and dance were compulsory.
"That level is not just a little. I think she can make a record by herself." Well, I looked at Cheng Mengmei with a look of memory.
Cheng Meng’s eyes drooped slightly and he said in a tone of alienation, "Mr. Jing is really joking. There seems to be a lot of filming today. Let’s talk about it quickly."
Cheng Meng picked up the play with a serious attitude. The corners of his mouth were faint and he smiled and turned to look at Ling Wangyu’s novel. "I think Amen is very suitable for the music program you just said. I am the only one who wants to give you a little strength. You can consider adding Amen after you finish. Just relying on me and the ending song of Amen, you can not broadcast this program first."
Ling Wangyu looked straight at the well and expected an eyebrow eye full of smiles. He reached out to the well and gave a thumbs up. "That’s a good idea. I’ll tell my classmates when I go back."
The next filming is still going on. This is a scene where Cheng Meng and Xiao lin xi sit together and watch without Cheng Meng’s scenes.
Well in advance with juice came along and handed Cheng Meng and lin xi the juice in his hand and then sat down beside them.
Meng, if you deliberately alienated me because of yesterday, I apologize.
Cheng Mengmei hesitated for a moment and accepted the juice in his hand. "I didn’t deliberately alienate."