It's like a piece of white paper, without experiencing social influence, naturally there is no way to act like something. Unlike some people who grew up in an orphanage and have been immersed in society, they have long been accustomed to talking to people and talking nonsense to people. The city mansion is incredibly deep. Naturally there are many faces. And it's true colors. Of course it was a good performance. "
"Hey, I said this girl, just talk when you talk, don't always hold a gun, a stick and a shadow, can you?"
Liu Yao stood on the other side of the set and didn't want to talk to them. However, some people are deliberately idle, and they can always link their family Tao Mu. The three shortest guards naturally can't do it. The old man Song reasoned with the Shen family with his hands behind his back: "Your brother's acting skills are not good, and he is always holding back the crew. You should find ways to improve your acting skills. Rather than criticizing our Tao Mucheng Mansion for its deep bad character. Can you Saying this can only prove that you are small-minded and jealous and virtuous. We Tao Mu act well, that is Tao Mu has the ability. Even if the city is deep, it did not harm others. At least unlike some people, who fight all day long. Under the guise of innocence, kindness and frankness, I didn't see him doing much serious things, just watched him make trouble for others everywhere."
"How do you old man talk?" Shen Yan stood up angrily, "I'm talking to my brother, what are you talking about?"
"You say bad things about my grandson, and I can't bear it either." Old Man Song said slowly, not in a hurry.
"It's funny, did I give my name? You keep fighting for your grandson, who is your grandson?" Shen Yan sneered, speaking more bitterly: "Besides, I didn't say anything wrong. Some people are very contemplative, and they are especially good at being grandchildren. It’s not a big deal. Just find a grandfather to support you. Give someone a free grandson, and you can get this piece of Song Ji by shouting a few grandfathers. Signboard, such an ability to bend and stretch, of course Xiaoyu in my family can't compare."
Director Xu had just finished calling cut, and most of the crew were busy eating and taking lunch breaks. The dispute between Shen Yan and Mr. Song immediately attracted everyone's attention. Hearing Shen Yan's harsh words, someone immediately stood up to fight the injustice.
"Ms. Shen said that is too much, right?" Fang Ruoti, who has always spoken righteously in the circle, took off her sunglasses impatiently: "Tao Mu's acting skills are better than Shen Yu's. This is what anyone with eyes can do. I can see the facts. It’s also a fact that Mr. Shen’s poor acting skills hinder the crew. Mr. Shen does not rely on acting to support his family. But we still want to make a good film. Miss Shen is so noble, it’s better to take your brother back and let How good is he to stay at home and be his Young Master Shen?"
"What are you?" Shen Yan looked at Fang Ruoti, who was unparalleled in beauty, and sneered unceremoniously: "It's just an actor who sells xi_ng in a movie. What right do you have to talk to me?"
Fang Ruoti was smirked: "What is Miss Shen?"
Before Shen Yan broke out, Fang Ruoti sneered and cursed: "It's just a nouveau riche from the Mainland. Really think your Shen family can cover the sky with one hand? This is Xiangcheng, not Shanghai. I persuade Miss Shen to speak. It’s best to think of things first."
Hearing Fang Ruoti's words, Yan Sheng's expression suddenly changed. Just as he was about to open his mouth, Zhuo Yan, who had been standing by and watching coldly, stood up first: "Miss Fang is right, you are so uneducated."
Zhuo Yan frowned, and subconsciously looked at Tao Mu who had just walked out of the set and watched the farce coldly: "Shen Yu's poor acting skills are his own business. Since he chooses to be an actor, he should hone his acting skills. It’s not that every time filming is a burden to the crew, and then I let my family criticize colleagues who have good acting skills."
Shen Yan was furious: "Zuo Yan, where are you on earth?"
"I'm not standing on either side. I'm telling the truth." Zhuo Yan said with a faint expression: "You should apologize to President Tao. You should also apologize to Ms. Fang. You were the one who hurt people with bad words first."
Shen Yan glared at Zhuo Yan bitterly. Of course he refused to apologize. Stalking his neck and said: "I was right. You will pity Xiangxiyu. It's a pity that no one appreciates."
Fang Ruoti snorted, and deliberately looked at Zhuo Yan and asked: "I think you are a man who is not clear and handsome. How come you are attracted to this kind of shrew?"
"What are you talking about?" Shen Yan turned her head to look at Fang Ruoti: "You don't sow discord."
"I'm not
I think this Miss Fang is sowing discord. "Meng Qi smiled at Fang Ruoti slightly. Even the grand beauty of a mature man can't help but be moved. It seems that he understands where Tao Mu's little tricks are learned from.
Sure enough, it is still the source of family learning.
Meng Qi didn't pay attention to Fang Ruoti's fantasies. He walked up to Tao Mu and couldn't help holding his baby son in distress, and said softly: "With Ms. Shen's self-cultivation and tutoring, let alone Mr. Zhuo, even if it is for any man to be with you, if it is not for Money, that must be wronged."
"Also, Ms. Shen said just now that my son recognizes his grandfather's abilities. Your little son Shen is ashamed. I don't think so. On the contrary. I think that little son Shen is more capable than my son in this regard. Up."
"This makes sense." The old man Song caught the conversation and patted Tao Mu on the back. He slowly analyzed: "Although my grandson is a grandfather he recognized halfway, he was already here when he was five years old. Song Ji learned to cook. Ms. Shen probably didn’t understand the rules of our profession. In theory, Tao Mu learned to cook under my hands and was recognized by me as the closed disciple of our Song Ji generation. At the beginning Tao Mu told Yao for Song Ji’s sake. The family asked for justice, it was a contribution. Later, I helped Song Ji build a cook school. It can be said that the reason why I gave Song Ji’s photo to Tao Mu was not because he recognized me as my grandfather. It was his hard work that really made Song Ji's inheritance hopeful and carried forward."
"In comparison, your brother is not easy. He is clearly not the biological son of the Shen family, but he can safely enjoy the treatment of the children of the Shen family. With the Shen family as a backer, he does not need to go out to support his family, so he refuses to do anything. Work hard. Of course, it’s not unusual for you to be an older sister. You can replace your own younger brother with your own hands, and you can hide it from the family for 19 years. I have to say that you two are better than your own siblings even if they are not."
Shen Yu, who hadn't said a word, couldn't help whitening upon hearing these words. She was dangling, as if she couldn't bear such vicious words.
"This old man, why are you doing this?" Shen Yu looked at Mr. Song with teary eyes: "I have never offended you, how can you speculate on me so viciously? I am not, I am not like that."
"Whatever you do has nothing to do with our family." If you want to be a man, you will have to join the family! Liu Yao patted Tao Mu hard on the shoulder, looking like he was protecting a calf. I’m not afraid that outsiders pay more attention to them and bully others: “The old saying is that you don’t do to others. Since you know that it’s uncomfortable to be maliciously guessed by others, don’t let your sister make malicious guesses about others. You are not innocent. Kindness? You don’t have such a little empathy, where are you innocent kindness?"
Shen Yu couldn't say a word when Liu Yao choked. I just feel ashamed and faceless. Covering his face, crying and ran out of the set.
Yan Sheng looked at everyone with a tangled expression, and then at the direction Shen Yu was running away, but finally followed with anxiety.
Shen Yan cared about her younger brother, and said that she couldn't help Mr. Song and Liu Yao, so she finally left with angrily.
Zhuo Yan glanced at Yao Wenxiao, who hadn't said a word from beginning to end, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You won't catch up?"
Didn't this kid come to make up for Shen Yu's birthday? Look, you should be especially concerned about Shen Yu. Why didn't he say a word when Shen Yu was choked just now, and now Shen Yu ran away, he still didn't move. Instead, staring at Tao Mu with a complicated expression
Yao Wenxiao's heart is indeed particularly complicated. He hasn't seen Shen Yu for half a year. In the past six months, while he was struggling to solve his troubles, he was thinking about Shen Yu. I originally thought that Shen Yu would be very happy when I came to Xiangcheng to give Shen Yu a class this time.