In two days, Ling Jiao cooperated to complete the shooting of the advertisement.
Then, after resting at home for two days to take care of the injured Yang Shasha, after Ling Shasha's injury got better, she took her to the casting of "Time Allure".
Yang Shasha is also very upbeat and successfully won the role of the female number three.
After just signing the contract, Yang Shasha answered the phone and ran to talk to Ling Jiao.
"Sister Ling Jiao, my mother is here. Can you let my mother cook for us in the apartment at night? My mother's dishes are delicious."
Ling Jiao smiled and nodded, "Okay, I still have some work to do, you can pick her up first."
"Okay, come back early for dinner." Yang Shasha waved at her and hurried to pick up her mother.
After Ling Jiao accompanied her to the interview, she hurried two more announcements, and it was already night when she returned to the apartment.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw a table full of exquisite home-cooked dishes on the dining room table.
"Sister Ling Jiao, when you're back, you can start dinner with one more dish." Yang Shasha excitedly took her to the kitchen and introduced, "This is my mother."
"Hello Auntie, I'm sorry for Xiao Yang's injury." Ling Jiao greeted politely and apologized for Yang Shasha's injury to save her.
But Mother Yang said with a smile, "It's just a minor injury, and I heard from Shasha that you've taken good care of her these days."
"Okay, sister, go wash your hands and prepare to eat." Yang Shasha couldn't see their polite greetings, and urged her to wash her hands and eat.
Ling Jiao put down her bag, went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and came out just in time for the food to be served.
Mother Yang gave her soup enthusiastically, "Thanks to you for taking care of Sasha these days, and I heard that you helped lead the first play."
"No, it's the result of her own efforts." Ling Jiao said with a smile.
Yang Shasha's acting is convenient, but she is a bit talented. As long as she works hard, she can still succeed.
Probably because she sacrificed her life to save her earlier, she took special care of this little girl.
"Shasha has only one younger brother. She always hopes that she can have a brother and sister. She will be here in the future, and I hope you will take care of Miss Ling." Mother Yang said half-jokingly.
Ling Jiao smiled lightly, but did not speak while eating.
She is not used to being too close to people. Even though the assistant has known her for nearly ten years, she maintains the distance that a friend should have.
"Mom, what are you talking about, Sister Ling Jiao has already taken good care of me." Yang Shasha glared at her mother displeased.
"Oh, I still don't want you to have a senior in this industry who can take you with you, so you don't go the wrong way." Mother Yang explained.
Ling Jiao looked at the mother and daughter who were in love with each other, and there was a trace of disappointment in her eyes. It turned out that a daughter with a mother could act like a spoiled child.
"Don't worry, Auntie, I will take care of Shasha."
"Then... Auntie will thank you first." Mother Yang said.
Because it was too late, Ling Jiao asked Yang Shasha to keep Yang's mother in the apartment.
The next morning, Mother Yang had already prepared breakfast for them, cooked shredded chicken porridge, steamed dumplings and Xiao Long Bao.
For the first time, Ling Jiao discovered that the apartment where he occasionally stayed had the warmth of fireworks in the world for the first time.
"Just do something, you wash your face and come eat."
Ling Jiao and Yang Shasha washed up together, and went to the restaurant for breakfast. Mother Yang ordered while eating porridge.
"I've kept some vegetables in the refrigerator, the beef that I want to stew, you can eat it as soon as it's hot in the past two days, and the meat stuffing, which you use to cook the soup, and some wrapped dumplings that are frozen, you can eat them if you want. Cook it yourself."
"Mom, you keep so much meat, don't you know that all female stars want to lose weight?" Yang Shasha looked at her own mother, loving and hating.
Ling Jiao's mouth held a faint smile, "Thank you."
Somehow, seeing Yang Shasha's mother and daughter, she was a little curious about the mother who had never looked at her for more than 20 years.