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Jiang Mian looked at Qi Yanshu, who had a natural look on his face. When she looked over, a faint smile appeared in his eyes, and he nodded by the way, emphasizing that what he just said was correct.
Jiang Mian: "..."
She said without blinking: "Dad, I'm on the set of the production, and the person speaking is the same actor."
The relationship between the Han family and the Qi family was not good. Just because Qi Yanshu lived across from her, the rich father wanted her to move away. If he knew that Qi Yanshu was by her side and wanted to be her father, the rich father would have exploded. No.
Qi Yanshu opened his lips and wanted to say something, but swallowed the words as they reached his lips.
The power of the curse just happened once, and his lips turned a little white, making him look a little weak.
Forget it, it's normal for Mianmian not to believe what he said, and it doesn't matter if she doesn't want to admit it, as long as he understands in his heart.
"Mianmian, don't pay too much attention to those actors who come to you. Who knows if they are just because you are good-looking." The wealthy father did not doubt Jiang Mian's words. He began to educate his precious daughter online on how to avoid them. A man with evil intentions.
"The so-called showing courtesy for nothing is either adultery or stealing." The wealthy father's voice was sonorous and powerful, but the topic changed and he said, "But if you have something you particularly like, just tell dad, and dad will give it to you..."
"..." Jiang Mian interrupted the rich father's shocking words, dumbfounded, "Dad, have you made your choice?"
"Not yet." The wealthy father followed Jiang Mian's words and said, "Dad will send you the photos. You can choose one."
Before Jiang Mian could answer, the wealthy father said again: "Photos are not as good as the real thing. Let's do this. Dad will have them brought to the house and you can choose them yourself, okay?"
The little Jiujiu in the heart of the wealthy father: This way he can let his daughter go back to his house again!
When she thought of the scene of dozens of cats piled together, Jiang Mian immediately shook her head and declined politely: "Dad, I still want to film."
When the wealthy father heard this, he immediately couldn't bear to let his precious daughter rush home after work. He said without thinking, "Dad happened to be very busy with work today. Let me come to visit your crew."
"When you finish filming, dad will take you to eat delicious food." The rich dad said, "There is a Michelin restaurant that has a new signature dish. It has not been officially launched yet. Dad will take you to try it first."
When Han Xu finished this sentence, the assistant next to him silently swallowed what he wanted to say: Where are you so busy? !
The boss has three schedules before eleven o'clock in the evening.
Negotiate a project with a partner, have dinner with the partner after the negotiation, and then visit a political leader.
The itinerary is very full.
The assistant reminded her repeatedly that the boss knew about it, but turned around and told the other end of the phone that she was done.
The assistant covered his heart. He missed Mr. Han very much in the hospital. If Mr. Han was here at this time, he would definitely have the courage to persuade the boss.
But he doesn't have the courage.
The boss made it clear that he would postpone all his schedule tonight just to see his daughter. If he rushed to persuade her, his salary would be deducted in minutes.
But the problem is that the previous meeting with the partner can be canceled, it doesn't matter, it is the other party who wants Han anyway.
But the latter one is a political leader with a high status and has made an appointment to visit today.
If the boss suddenly doesn't go, wouldn't he be offending someone
The assistant was sweating on his forehead in a hurry. The boss was still reading documents before, but after receiving a phone call, his attitude suddenly changed and he was told to search for expensive pet stores.
Then, the situation became like this.
The assistant took a deep breath, no, no, even if his salary was deducted, he had to persuade him.
Taking two steps forward, the assistant forced himself to whisper: "Mr. Han, Vice Governor Zhao is still at home waiting for your visit."
Han Xu was in high spirits: "..."
He slowly raised his head and looked at his assistant, who felt his scalp numb under his gaze.
Han Xu covered the receiver and asked him in a particularly soft voice: "What time was the appointment with Vice Governor Zhao."
The assistant said without thinking: "Nine o'clock."
Han Xu: "What time is it now?"
The assistant said nonchalantly: "... seven minutes, three minutes and twenty-nine seconds."
"Dad?" The baby girl's voice came from the phone. Han Xu didn't bother to lecture the assistant who didn't know how to wink. He put the phone to his ear again, and then heard the baby girl say, "Dad, then you come to the hotel to pick me up. Come on, I’ll wait for you.”
Han Xu's anger at the assistant cooled down and went out in an instant. He happily ended the call with his baby daughter and said to the assistant: "Prepare the car."
The assistant's heels looked like hot wheels, and he rushed out of the office with a buzz: "Fortunately, my salary was not deducted!"
…
Jiang Mian hung up the phone and wrote to Qi Yan with a smile: "Uncle Qi, I'm sorry, my father is coming to pick me up, so I won't go to dinner with you."
Qi Yanshu: "..."
He lowered his long eyelashes in loneliness and said to Luo Jiale, "Go back to the film and television city."
Luo Jiale had no choice but to comply.
When we arrived at the hotel, the rain had eased a lot. Qi Yanshu held an umbrella and sent Jiang Mian to the hotel door. Jiang Mian felt helpless when he saw that he didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.
She found that Qi Yanshu seemed determined to be her father.
"Qi..."
"Mianmian." Qi Yanshu reached out to wipe away the drop of rainwater that accidentally splashed on her hair, and whispered, "Is Han Xu your father too?"
Jiang Mian looked back at him calmly and nodded generously: "Yes."
"Uncle Qi, if you want to be my father, you need to ask my other fathers for their opinions." Jiang Mian made it clear.
Qi Yan's eyes showed deep contemplation. After pondering for a moment, he said: "Officer Lian, Senior Brother Wuzhen, and Han Xu, there are three in total."
Jiang Mian stretched out his index finger and shook it.
Qi Yan expressed doubts in his writing, and Jiang Mian said: "There is one more."
Qi Yanshu: "..."
Jiang Mian took out her phone and clicked on a picture of the actor's father: "He is too."
Qi Yanshu's eyes fell on Qin Jingrun in the photo. This was a photo of the actor's father in a costume in a certain drama that Jiang Mian accidentally saw while browsing Weibo.
The beauty is unparalleled. Even though she has long been accustomed to the good looks of her actor father, she is still stunned and immediately saves the picture.
He hesitated for a second and said, "Is there more?"
Jiang Mian shook his head.
Qi Yanshu smiled, said nothing, held an umbrella and entered the rain curtain, quickly got into the car and disappeared.
Jiang Mian: "?"
What does this smile mean? !
After thinking for a while, I really couldn't figure out what was going on with Qi Yanshu, so I stopped thinking about it.
She has never been a troubled person.
She was sitting in the lounge area of the lobby waiting for her wealthy father to arrive. As soon as she sat down, she received a friend request on WeChat.
—[I am Song Ziyi]
Jiang Mian nodded in agreement.
[Song Ziyi: Miss Jiang, thank you.]
[Song Ziyi: I feel that I have three days left.]
[Song Ziyi: I will come back to you in three days.]
[Jiang Mian: No, stay with your father. In these three days, submit all the evidence to Officer Lian, and he will give you justice.]
Song Ziyi sent a grateful emoticon.
After a while, she sent another message: [My dad... seems to have felt it.]
Song Zi originally planned to tell Song Xueliang the news of her death tomorrow and make her father happy tonight.
She didn't dare to contact her other friends for fear that they would be frightened when they learned the truth later. There were some things she couldn't find anyone to talk to.
Then I thought of Jiang Mian.
This girl who saw her in the woods, told her how beautiful she was, and helped her get home.
[Song Ziyi: He didn’t ask me anything. After making egg fried rice for me, he hurried to the supermarket to buy shrimps and make my favorite stir-fried crayfish. I asked to go with him, but he wouldn't let me.]
[Song Ziyi: He closed all the curtains in the house and even wanted to turn off the lights and light candles, saying the light was too bright.]
…
Song Ziyi posted a lot, and Jiang Mian read them all and didn't know how to respond. She was not good at comforting them.
[Since your father has noticed it, wait until he comes back and slowly tell him the truth. With the foreshadowing, it will be easier to accept it.]
[Thanks.]
Song Ziyi put down Song Xueliang's cell phone - Song Xueliang hurried out without taking his cell phone.
The screen of the phone showed a picture of Song Ziyi. Song Ziyi sobbed, and then she found her father's wallet on the coffee table.
Song Ziyi picked up her wallet and decided to go find her father.
She strung the little star with a string and put it around her neck, took an umbrella and went out. There was a large farmer's supermarket outside the community, and almost everyone in the community shopped at that supermarket.
Not surprisingly, my father would buy crayfish in this supermarket.
She doesn't have much time, so she should seize all the time she can spend with her father.
Song Ziyi arrived at the supermarket. She tried her best to avoid the crowd and looked for Song Xueliang. Soon, she found her father in the crowd.
Song Xueliang stood in front of a row of knives. There were many types of knives, such as kitchen knives, fruit knives, fixed knives, machetes, watermelon knives, etc.
Song Xueliang picked up a watermelon knife and put it down after a moment. After two seconds, he picked it up again and put it down again.
After repeating this for five or six times, he finally made up his mind and threw the watermelon knife into the cart.
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"Xiao Jiang, why are you sitting here?" Yu Ran had a night show tonight. After finishing work and returning to the hotel, he was a little surprised to see Jiang Mian sitting alone in the lobby seating area.
"Waiting for someone." Jiang Mian said, then frowned, "What are you...?"
There was a large piece of medical gauze taped on the back of Yu Ran's hand, and the middle area was soaked with blood.
Yu Ran: "I accidentally got hurt."
Shitou couldn't help but said: "If it weren't for saving Teacher Guan, how could Brother Ran be injured?"
Jiang Mian: "?"
"Stone." Yu Ran frowned.
Shi Shi curled his lips and swallowed his words.
Then another group of people came in at the door, led by Guan Xin. She had a blanket wrapped around her body and her head lowered. Zheng Xiaoyu protected her as she walked in. Suddenly she saw Jiang Mian and Yu Ran, and her eyes rolled.
He directly pulled Guan Xin towards the two of them.
"Teacher Yu, Teacher Jiang, what a coincidence." Zheng Xiaoyu said in surprise, "Teacher Yu, we were on the set just now. Fortunately, you saved our Guan Guan, otherwise Guan Guan's face would have been scratched."
Guan Xin walked away with her head lowered because she was wet and didn't want others to see her embarrassment.
In fact, when she entered the hotel, she saw Jiang Mian and Yu Ran, and pretended not to see them - but she didn't expect that Zheng Xiaoyu actually pulled her over without permission.
She had no choice but to smile with a stiff face: "Thank you, Teacher Yu."
Ignore Jiang Mian.
"Nothing." Yu Ran said lightly and smiled at Jiang Mian, "I'm going upstairs first."
Without even looking at Guan Xin, he turned and left.
Shitou, on the other hand, stared in Guan Xin's direction rather cautiously.
Jiang Mian watched this scene calmly. Thinking about Yu Ran's injuries and Zheng Xiaoyu's words, it was not difficult to imagine what happened.
Guan Xin was about to leave, but Zheng Xiaoyu deliberately held her back: "Teacher Jiang, I thought you were waiting for Teacher Yu here, but it turns out you are not. Who are you waiting for?"
At the same time, at the entrance of the hotel, the luxurious Rolls-Royce of the wealthy father slowly stopped.