Volume 1 Chapter 120 Jing Huailan Si Yao Extra (6)
Si Yao nodded involuntarily, and Jing Huailan's head fell on her shoulder.
She bit the straw and drank the juice very carefully.
Why.
To work in the entertainment industry one must have strong mental qualities.
She thought Jing Huailan was fearless, which was why he drank alcohol during a live broadcast, was photographed smoking, and even took off his Buddhist beads.
I didn't expect that he was also a man who was sad because others said he was much older than her.
Si Yao raised her hand and patted Jing Huailan's hair. "They haven't seen you, how do they know if you have wrinkles at the corners of your eyes, or if you are in good health? It's just your age. Don't mind it. There are so many people in the circle who change their age. If you really mind, change your age?"
Jing Huailan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
She seemed to be offering the suggestion sincerely.
"I've been in the industry for so many years and it's too late to change my age."
"Oh. There's nothing we can do. You can only take good care of yourself. So go back to bed early. Bye." Si Yao took the opportunity to push his head away.
My head is so heavy!
It's all on her shoulders.
Jing Huailan wanted to say something, but seeing the weariness in her eyes, he said, "You too, go to bed early."
After he left, Si Yao stood up suddenly.
"What does Jing Huailan mean?"
"What do you mean me too! Let me take good care of myself?"
"I'm only 22! He's 29! How dare he say that about me!"
"I'm much younger and prettier than him!"
Si Yao was furious. When she saw Jing Huailan on the set the next day, she glared at him fiercely.
Jing Huailan: ┐(￣ー￣)┌
What did he do?
As the two of them were walking through the play, Jing Huailan asked in a low voice, "Why are you glaring at me today?"
Si Yao blinked, "No, my eyes are twitching."
Jing Huailan: ...
Okay.
Whatever Yaoyao says is what it is.
Jing Huailan has been paying great attention to maintenance recently. Only now does he understand what Wen Suhe said: a man's appearance is his wife's glory.
I heard that the bastard secretly applies a facial mask on Qiao Yin every day after she goes to sleep.
That kind of mask is imported and customized according to the skin.
Jing Huailan also customized a facial mask and applied it every day.
Even if you can’t change your age, at least you should keep your appearance young.
Two months later, Jing Huailan's efforts had yielded significant results, and the makeup artists praised his skin for getting better and better.
Wen Suhe came to the crew with his wife and children.
Si Yao watched Wen Suhe taking care of the baby and said that she also wanted a husband like that.
They went to take pictures and Jing Huailan just stared at them.
The poop stinks.
ah!
Can't stand it at all.
Will a blocked nose get better?
The little baby was quite well behaved and was in his hands in no time.
Jing Huailan picked up the little kid and said, "Baby, do you think your uncle and your aunt are a good match?"
"It's a good match, right?"
The little kid was at the age of learning to walk. He stepped on Jing Huailan's legs, jumping and grunting, with endless energy.
He finally understood Si Yao's pain.
ah!
He is an old man.
Jing Huailan picked up the little kid and was about to go find Wen Suhe, but the two men ran away when they saw him.
"Your parents don't want you anymore, why don't you go home with your uncle?"
The little kid seemed to understand, and started crying with his lips pouted.
Jing Huailan and Si Yao began to coax her.
"Stop crying, okay?"
"Mom and Dad will be back soon."
"Baby, baby, give your aunt some face..."
Si Yao's words were useless, so she took a small toy and gave it to him.
The little kid took the toy, played with it for a few seconds, and then threw it on the ground.
Si Yao rummaged through Wen Suhe's bag and unexpectedly found a skirt inside.
Thinking of Qiao Yin's words, she handed the skirt to the little girl.
The little girl was crying while holding her skirt.
"What's this?"
"Abeibei." Si Yao explained, "The child smells like his mother."
Jing Huailan suddenly realized.
It took Wen Suhe and Qiao Yin, two people who had never given birth to children, several hours before they came back.
Qiao Yin walked over holding the little kid who had learned to walk on his own, "What happened to you, Yaoyao? It feels like you've aged several years in just a few hours."
Si Yao leaned on Jing Huailan's shoulder, looking tired, "It's all because of your eldest son."
"Children are more naughty."
So naughty!
There is no blood suppression between them.
The little master of the Wen family can only be coaxed.
It's too difficult.
After sending the family of three away, Si Yao breathed a sigh of relief. "Children are so scary. Sister Ning is doing this for my own good. I will definitely work hard and live up to her expectations. Falling in love and having children, go away!"
She didn't notice that Jing Huailan's eyes behind her had dimmed a little.
If Si Yao doesn't want to be in a relationship, when can he confess his feelings?
Jing Huailan didn't dare to say anything until the filming of the drama was finished.
When the filming was finished, they, as the male and female protagonists, stood together holding flowers and shouted together, "Good luck on the filming."
After the filming, the director asked us to have dinner together.
"Our Jing Huailan is treating us to dinner tonight, so everyone please eat more!"
"Brother Jing is generous."
“I want to drink Moutai!”
When Si Yao changed her clothes and went to the box, the others had already arrived.
There was only an empty seat next to Jing Huailan on the rotating round table, so Si Yao could only sit next to Jing Huailan.
There really is a bottle of Moutai on the table.
At first Si Yao drank the fruit wine, but then she watched them drink it and was curious, "What does it taste like?"
"Would you like to try it?"
"I can't drink very well, what should I do if I get drunk?"
"It's okay. We don't have to film tomorrow."
Si Yao felt that Jing Huailan’s eyes were bewitching, so she nodded again.
It didn’t taste very good, but I couldn’t suppress my curiosity and tasted a little bit at a time.
She felt a little drunk.
The filming has been completed. From now on, I won’t be able to see Jing Huailan’s handsome face every day.
sad.
"Why is Yaoyao crying?"
Si Yao touched the corners of her eyes and actually found tears.
Did she cry?
Jing Huailan's voice rang out, "We have worked together for a few months. Yaoyao is a girl with delicate feelings. I want to cry too."
"I can't bear to leave you all, I really had a lot of fun filming this time!"
"Yaoyao..."
Xu Wei also cried with Si Yao.
Others also began to say: "There will be opportunities for cooperation in the future, we are all in the same circle!"
"That's right."
Jing Huailan left a card for payment and left with Si Yao.
Si Yao's legs went weak and he was about to collapse as he walked out of the hall.
Jing Huailan squatted down, picked her up with one hand, slung Si Yao's exquisite white bag over his arm, and strode away.
Si Yao buried her head in Jing Huailan's shoulder, "It's not because they cried..."
"Oh, what's that for?"
"Because...I won't be able to see you anymore..."
There are fewer and fewer handsome men in the entertainment industry now, and the ugly children of capitalists are sent into the circle.
I wonder if she can still partner with a handsome guy in her next movie.
Woo woo woo…
Jing Huailan's heart was moved. He patted her back gently and asked in a low voice, "Yaoyao, do you like me too?"
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