There is an old saying.
When you are unlucky in love, your career often goes exceptionally well.
Su Luo now believed this statement without a doubt.
The reason was that as soon as he arrived at the company this morning, Mia excitedly ran over to him and said that Lin Xiyue had actually come for an interview.
She never dreamed that her first film would attract a top-tier actress like Lin Xiyue, who even voluntarily lowered her fee to play the female lead.
Su Luo was overjoyed; Ye Xiaotian had actually managed to persuade Lin Xiyue.
So they quickly brought in Leila and Lin Xiyue for auditions, and the results were very good. Although Lin Xiyue's appearance didn't quite match the original character of the sickly loli, she was still very popular.
But her strength lies in her acting skills, and she has a pure and innocent look with a light-colored face, making her very versatile. She can be perfect with just a slight change in makeup and styling.
What surprised Su Luo even more was that Leila, who was usually arrogant and willful, was very polite to Lin Xiyue, and her eyes were practically sparkling when she looked at Lin Xiyue.
After all, Lin Xiyue is her senior, and her status is undeniable. Acting opposite Lin Xiyue would be entirely beneficial for her.
After a busy morning, Su Luo glanced at her watch and saw it was not yet 10 o'clock, so she immediately handed over the remaining work to Mia.
She then ran home, took out the ingredients she had prepared that morning from the refrigerator, and began cooking.
He decided to cook lunch for his son every day from now on and bring it to school to eat with him.
There was no other way; only by going at this time could Song Lingshan not find out.
I quickly prepared the meal, put it in an insulated lunchbox, and drove to my son's school.
...
Chongying Primary School.
With less than ten minutes left before the end of get out of class, the homeroom teacher assigned homework to the students.
The topic of the essay is about my father.
As soon as the question was given, DouDou's deskmate immediately raised his hand.
The homeroom teacher called out the roll.
"Huo Xiaobei, do you have any questions?"
Huo Xiaobei stood up and asked the question with a smile.
"Teacher, how do I write it if I don't have a father?"
His deskmate Dou Dou was beaten so badly by Su Yu last time and nothing came of it, which he couldn't stand. Dou Dou was his best friend, so he naturally wanted to help Dou Dou get revenge.
Upon hearing this, the students immediately turned their attention to Su Yu, who was sitting in the front row.
It's obvious that Huo Xiaobei is targeting Su Yu.
Not all of Su Yu's classmates knew about her family situation, but because Dou Dou and Su Yu had such a big fight last time, everyone found out.
Dozens of eyes simultaneously turned to Su Yu, their expressions extremely complex, ranging from pity and sympathy to mockery and schadenfreude...
Su Yu lowered her head helplessly, her face turning deathly pale.
Mom had previously said she would definitely bring Dad back to his side, and she even let him see Dad.
But I don't know why, after Mom got injured last night, she told him that Dad wouldn't be coming back and that Dad was dead.
He didn't understand why she was perfectly fine just a few days ago, and how she could suddenly die like that. He kept asking his mother for an explanation.
His mother didn't want to tell him at first, but he kept asking, so she told him directly that he had been in a car accident and had been taken to the crematorium for cremation.
She scattered her ashes in the sea, so he would never see them again.
He cried all night because of this, and today he still has to be looked at like this by everyone.
The little heart planted the seeds of hatred. She didn't hate her father, she didn't hate her mother, but she hated Huo Xiaobei, that bastard. She would find a chance to teach him a lesson and let him know what the consequences of being foul-mouthed would be.
Huo Xiaobei's little scheme.
The homeroom teacher, of course, understood this perfectly, and felt a chill run down his spine.
Sometimes she really wondered if she was teaching elementary or middle school, because 5 or 6-year-old children could be so cunning.
At such a young age, he already knows how to humiliate his classmates in public, making them lose face.
He gave Huo Xiaobei a serious lecture, even though she still looked smug.
“We all have a father, but not everyone has a complete family. We should not be prejudiced against single-parent families.”
"Don't think that having your parents around is something special. It's not something to brag about. And don't think the teacher doesn't understand who you're being sarcastic about."
"You'll stand and listen to the next class! Reflect on your actions!"
"knew."
Huo Xiaobei retorted defiantly.
Why does it feel like the teacher is always on Su Yu's side? Why? Isn't it just because his family is rich and powerful?
Is that so great?
Ring ring ring!
The bell rang to signal the end of get out of class.
As soon as the teacher announced the end of get out of class, the students left their seats and rushed to the cafeteria.
Only Su Yu slumped dejectedly onto her desk, completely devoid of appetite.
She buried her head tightly in her arms, and tears welled up uncontrollably.
Su Luo waited at the entrance of the teaching building and saw a large number of students coming down, but she didn't see her son for a long time.
So I had no choice but to go upstairs and find my son's class.
The classroom door was not closed; it was wide open.
Su Luo walked to the door and looked towards the classroom.
In the first row of the classroom, by the window, my son was slumped over his desk, his small shoulders trembling slightly, sobbing softly in grievance.
Upon seeing this, Su Luo felt as if her heart was being torn apart, and a deep sense of guilt welled up inside her.
Carrying the lunchbox, he walked quickly toward Su Yu.
Su Yu was so engrossed in crying that she didn't notice the footsteps beside her.
Suddenly, a gentle and concerned voice came to my ear.
"Xiaoyu..."
Su Yu turned her head blankly, and when she saw that it was her father, she was so frightened that she stood up instantly and said in fear.
"Dad, you...you're not dead, are you?"
Su Luo asked in surprise, "I'm not dead. Who told you I was dead?"
Su Yu was still somewhat frightened and said in a trembling voice.
"Mom said that you were in a car accident, cremated, and your ashes were scattered into the sea!"
Su Luo smiled helplessly: "She's lying to you, Dad isn't dead."
"Waaaaah... I was so scared! Thank goodness, Daddy, you're really not dead, waaaah..."
Su Yu rushed into Su Luo's arms, hugged him tightly, and tears and snot streamed down her face.
Su Luo placed the lunchbox in her hand on the desk, bent down to pick up her son, and apologized while wiping away his tears.
"It's Daddy's fault for making Mommy angry, that's why Mommy told you I'm dead. Be good, don't cry, you're a man, you can't cry. Daddy's here now."
Su Yu sniffed, trying hard to hold back her tears.
"Yes, I won't cry. I am a man."
Su Luo wiped away her son's tears, put him on the seat, squatted down in front of him, and asked him earnestly.
"Tell Dad why you were all secretly crying just now. Did someone bully you? Tell Dad, and Dad will definitely teach him a lesson."
Su Yu shook her head and denied it, saying, "No, no one bullied me. I just missed you. I thought you were really dead, Dad."
He felt that he should resolve his own issues with Huo Xiaobei.
You must personally deal with those who bully you.
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