While studying abroad, Jing Zuohuai won the title of Film Emperor. After finishing his scenes, he immediately became busy setting up his own studio. For no other reason, he wanted to sign He Zhijin...
The conversation was not a pleasant one. Wen Leian really didn't want to act in the play he wrote. After both parties stated their bottom line, they finally agreed to talk about it next time.
Jing Zuohuai originally planned to go back, but his little nephew suddenly called and begged Jing Zuohuai to pick him up from school.
It had indeed been a long time since they last saw each other, so Jing Zuohuai agreed and when he picked him up, they had a McDonald's meal together.
"Wow! Mom, take a picture of me! This is what my uncle brought me to eat! I want to show off to my dad and aunt when I get home!" Yuyu said excitedly, clinging to Jing Zuhuai and acting like a spoiled child.
"Uncle, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Yuyu has made great progress and is already third in the grade!"
"Yuyu is awesome!" Jing Zuohuai patted his head lovingly. "Uncle will take you to the supermarket to buy models later, okay? Our Yuyu studies so well, so we must reward him!"
The child's face was filled with excitement, but he still shook his head in disappointment. Yuyu gently tugged at the corner of his clothes and spoke softly.
"Uncle, I don't want toys. Can you come home and accompany me during summer vacation? Yuyu misses you..."
Jing Zuohuai opened his mouth, but ultimately stopped talking.
Well, Yuyu's birth was an accident. My second brother and Wen Laian were childhood sweethearts, and their relationship was initially frowned upon by their father. It was only after she became pregnant that the old man agreed to their relationship.
Wen Laian has been feeling unwell since she became pregnant, but she couldn't delay her work. Her second brother had taken over the company not long ago, and a series of things gave him a lot of headaches.
After her elder sister found out, she came back from abroad to take care of her. Jing Zuohuai had always known about their relationship and was also present at their wedding, but he did not stay long.
The year Yu Yu was born, I was busy with the college entrance examination, so I went to see him after the exam. I also squeezed out time to play with him while working.
My second brother and sister-in-law are busy with work, sometimes they even ignore Yuyu's feelings, so I just go to play with him from time to time. Children like people who are friendly and kind to them. It can be said that Jing Zuohuai is the person closest to Yuyu.
When he was abroad, no matter how busy he was, he would always make time to chat with him. Sometimes when his parents were not around and Yuyu wanted someone to accompany him, he would call Jing Zuhuai.
Anyone who can receive his call will answer the call no matter when and where.
From the time they knew about the betting period between him and Yaoxing until he returned to China to set up his own studio, Yu Yu never called him again.
Jing Zuohuai knew how much he depended on him, and he really felt that he owed a little kid his expectations of him.
"Yu Yu, what did you promise your mother?" Wen Laian said gently.
Yu Yu was a little depressed, "Yu Yu knows that little uncle is very busy, but Yu Yu really misses little uncle."
Jing Zuohuai picked him up and let him sit in his arms. "Our darling Yuyu misses me, and I miss Yuyu too. But uncle is really busy with work. How about this? Yuyu can come and stay with me for a few days during summer vacation. Is that okay?"
"Really?" The child's eyes lit up. "Uncle, do you have time? Won't it delay your work? Mom said you're a big star and super busy at work. Will it delay you?"
Jing Zuohuai was amused by him. He was obviously just a kid who had just started primary school, but his well-behaved appearance was really pitiful.
A child of his age should be carefree, probably because of his growing environment.
Jing Zuohuai felt very sorry for his nephew. Perhaps it was because his own growing environment was not so good, he always felt sorry for well-behaved and sensible children.
"It's okay. Uncle will arrange the work in advance, and Yuyu can come and live here directly." Jing Zuohuai fed him French fries. "It's just that the time I spend with you won't be long. Just don't dislike Uncle, Yuyu."
"No, no! Yu Yu is very happy!" Children's fun is so simple. Jing Zuohuai kissed his round little face.
Wen Lai'an looked at the heartwarming scene before her, secretly snapped a photo, saved it, and sent it to her husband and older sister. She sighed as she looked at the photo; her heart truly grieved for Jing Zuohuai. This conversation hadn't gone well, so she had to consider her next steps.
To protect their privacy, they left the restaurant one after the other. It was already evening when Jing Zuohuai returned home. He took a glass of water, found the medicine, and took it.
When no one was home, it was pitch black. Only when I came back did some lights come on. And the surroundings were very quiet. Although I decorated this place very cozy, it still didn't have any sense of fireworks.
He suddenly felt somewhat helpless as he sat on the sofa, his past experiences unconsciously replaying in his mind.
He opened and closed his phone repeatedly, and finally sighed and put the phone upside down on the sofa.
I have never had the courage to open the electronic script that Wen Lian sent me. Since she dared to say so, she must have done a lot of homework.
Taking him as the prototype, she almost knew everything about the past, but she didn't say it explicitly to leave him the last bit of dignity.
Jing Zuohuai knew that he did not act so carefree. He was afraid that others would see his ugly side, especially He Zhijin.
"If you play the role in this drama, I will try to persuade He Zhijin to act with you."
This is one of the chips given by Wen Laian, and it is also the most tempting one for Jing Zuohuai.
How should I put it? Wen Lai'an has shown his utmost sincerity, and it is indeed for his own good. He understands these principles, but he can't overcome them...
Jing Zuohuai sighed and turned to wash up.