"Don't think too much, you've already finished filming." Han Mobai leaned against the wall lazily, looking down at Wu Qiao who was still struggling.
"Didn't you say you'd make me a demo? It's been a few days, why haven't you brought it yet? I have limited time."
Still as cocky as ever.
But after spending a long time together, the two of them really became friends.
Although we are not as close as best friends, at least we don’t have to be at loggerheads with each other.
Wu Qiao ignored Han Mobai and just shook his head and sighed.
It’s not that she is sensitive, it’s just that she found that she has a physique that attracts bad luck, and wherever she goes, she is surrounded by bad luck.
But he still faced Han Mobai's problem squarely.
"I don't have a recording studio. You should have one, right? Lend it to me for two days. Of course, it would be my honor if you could help me!"
Han Mobai felt depressed when he saw Wu Qiao's smug look after getting an advantage.
"I heard from my uncle that Chen Jingang is a wealthy bachelor, so how come he didn't even get you a recording studio?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the other party rolled his eyes.
"Love to borrow or not."
After leaving a few words angrily, Wu Qiao left.
She's just the second female lead, so there's nothing to celebrate.
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, the group left the crew.
When I got home, I found that my mother and Aunt Ling were really not there.
Wu Qiao understood that her mother was really hiding something from her, and that Chen Jingang and her mother were in cahoots.
In order to keep it a secret from her, he put in a lot of effort, even Chen Taihe was asked to help.
Thinking of this, I called Aunt Ling directly.
The call was answered quickly, but the voice was very low.
"Aunt Ling, are you okay?"
Ling Dansi made a calm gesture to Jiang Rong, then walked out of the room to answer the phone.
"Qiao Qiao, did you finish filming today?"
Zhancheng spoke to her on the phone in the afternoon, so she knew that Wu Qiao would call her to ask about Jiang Rong's situation before the evening at the latest.
"Aunt Ling, where did you and my mom go?"
There are some things that Wu Qiao is not comfortable asking her mother directly. If she could ask, she would have asked long ago.
"Qiao Qiao, your mother and I are in Yanjing. As you know, it happened to be my aunt's death anniversary recently, so we came to visit her grave."
Ling Dansi was raised by her aunt, who never married in her life. However, when Ling Dansi finally got through it, her aunt got cancer and died.
Every year on Qingming Festival and the anniversary of his death, Ling Dansi would go to visit the graves.
This reason was very appropriate. Wu Qiao had been a little skeptical at first, but now his doubts were completely dispelled.
"Auntie Ling, are you okay? How is my mom?"
"I was just about to tell you this. The climate in Yanjing is a bit dry, and your mother's illness has worsened. She is resting now, but don't worry, we will be back in two days."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Rong came out of the room, looking a little anxious.
Ling Dansi signaled her not to make a sound. After hearing Wu Qiao hang up the phone, she smiled and comforted Jiang Rong.
"Don't worry, she didn't suspect anything. I also told her that we will be back in a few days."
In this way, Jiang Rong felt relieved.
The two chatted for a while and then saw Jiang Guohai coming over.
Jiang Rong's body froze, and she called out muffledly, "Dad."
Jiang Guohai nodded softly, "Come with me, I have something to tell you."
Following Jiang Guohai, the two came to the study on the first floor.
Jiang Guohai's study is not accessible to ordinary people. Only those who can enter here are politicians or people of very noble status.
Even though she used to be the most favored one in the family, this was her first time here.
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