When Mei Zihan arrived at the crew in the morning, he had an overly lustful face, which attracted many people from the crew to take a few extra glances.
Mei Zihan also looked in the mirror before going out, so he naturally knew what he looked like now. At this moment, how much he hoped that the guesses in these people's hearts would come true.
If one day he was really haggard because of excessive indulgence, he would definitely set off firecrackers to celebrate.
"Are you... haven't eaten?" Wen Mingjiang was a little cautious, so as not to put too much pressure on Mei Zihan. Today's scene was indeed not easy, and it would be normal for Mei Zihan to stay up all night because of this.
"No, I ate it." Mei Zihan waved his hand, "Small steamed buns with crab noodles, shredded chicken porridge with shiitake mushrooms, and a palm-sized sandwich, all of which taste good."
"... That's great. I just made a glass of milk and boiled two eggs in the morning." Wen Mingjiang was envious.
He is actually not as good as an actor as a director, he is really ashamed to show people.
By the way, why didn't he know that there was such a breakfast takeaway nearby? He searched all the major apps, and there were only old noodles and noodles.
It's no wonder other businesses.
The venue rented by the production crew is considered to be very remote in the entire film and television city. A rich actor can ask his assistant to drive to a distant place to buy it, but if he has no money, he can just have something to eat, who would order it every day? As for group performances, they have always been self-sufficient, so the breakfast takeaways around here are also developed in terms of high quality, low price and high quality.
"How can you have the strength to cry if you're not full?" Mei Zihan glanced at Wen Mingjiang silently, "I'll ask the director to be merciful later."
"... I hope that you will be like a god, and save me money by leaving early." Wen Mingjiang also said sincerely, "You are the absolute protagonist of our drama, and it's up to you whether this drama can stay within the budget. "
Wen Mingjiang's eyes sparkled, and Mei Zihan couldn't bear such fiery eyes.
Tsk.
If Wen Mingjiang can't continue working as a director, he might have a bright future in applying for a job in a debt collection company or as an actuary.
Of course, if anyone in the crew got up earlier than Mei Zihan, it would be the three child stars here.
They go to bed at nine at night and get up at six in the morning.
Perhaps because there are three child stars in this crew, the parents of these three child stars secretly have the potential to compete. If you do math problems, I will do Chinese papers, and if you recite ancient poems, I will read English. The situation is very hot.
They all say that you have to be famous as soon as possible.
Nowadays, there are not too many parents who want to use their children to have a good meal in the entertainment industry. Those who can't get ahead by themselves, or see relatives and friends who are doing well here, plan to use their children to get a share of the pie.
When they were young, they would take photos of their children and send them to various crews, and they would get a bunch of certificates or trophies from XX competitions. As long as the child is not particularly handicapped when he grows up, he can continue his activities with a little adjustment, and he can start higher than ordinary students during the college entrance examination, not to mention the profits he earns.
Many of Xiaosheng Xiaohua who are now popular have had experience as child stars.
Every time he saw these three children, Mei Zihan couldn't help but sigh.
In fact, Jiang Ying was really kind to him. These parents did not take care of their children as carefully as Jiang Ying took care of him.
this is Love!
When Mei Zihan started changing costumes, the three children were almost ready to go on stage.
The focus of this scene today is on the four of them.
Lu Ping'an was persuaded by the village head to let his three children return to his biological father, so that he could remarry and live a good life. Otherwise, if there is a lawsuit, Lu Pingan may not win, even if there is Qi Qiaoqiao's will, it will not be of much use.
After all, their country is a humane society.
No matter how good a stepfather is, is he better than his own father
In this scene, after Lu Pingan's three children were snatched away by their biological father, he secretly went to their home to watch the children because he was worried.
"Everyone, come on, give us three little guys some more garlic juice, all right, all right, let's start!"
Mei Zihan thought of the trick Jiang Ying said, brewed up his emotions, and strode up.
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Lu Pingan quietly hid behind the house.
He was very careful, for fear that the family would find out and treat Xiao Ming and Xiao Liang badly.
After all, this man's previous reputation was not very good.
Lu Pingan gradually became depressed.
But what can he do
This is Xiaoming Xiaoliang's biological father, which is different from his titular stepfather. Everyone in the village said that they raised three children in order to covet the money Qiaoqiao left behind, and they would definitely abuse them.
There are so many people talking, even Xiao Ming and Xiao Liang are a little afraid of him.
Thinking of this, Lu Pingan felt as if he had been abandoned, silently huddled in the corner, not daring to speak.
"Dad, Dad, stop beating." There was a sudden noise in the room, which also woke up Lu Pingan who was hiding behind.
It's Xiaoming.
It's Xiao Ming's voice!
Him, why is he crying
After Lu Pingan was surprised, he subconsciously wanted to rush out, but after taking a step, he stopped again.
Me, I can't go in.
"Say, what about the money your mother left? Did you give it all to that wild man?" The man's majestic voice came from the room, accompanied by the crying of a child.
"I don't know, I don't know. Dad, let Xiao Liang go."
"Bah. You two eat what I live in and use what I have. If you don't get any money, how can I marry you a stepmother? I still need a wife." The man said halfway, his voice softened again, "Look , I am your own father, no matter how naughty you are, I will not want you. But that wild boy is different, he has no father and no mother, and he ran away after taking the money, what will you do then? "
When Lu Pingan heard this, he was on the verge of falling.
Yes.
Everyone in the village said so.
Even Xiao Ming and Xiao Liang couldn't get close to him.
Qiaoqiao, what should I do
Lu Pingan unconsciously touched his ring finger, where there was a yellowed plain silver circle.
What kind of silver ring is just copper plated with a layer of silver.
Just like the relationship between him and Xiao Ming and Xiao Liang, it sounds like a family, but it's actually very different.
Lu Pingan turned around in despair, the sunlight elongated his shadow, making him look like an old man staggering.
"Wuwuwuwu, you are not my father, my father will not beat me." Another childish voice came from the room, "Brother, brother, I want my father, I want my father."
Xiao Liang's voice pierced Lu Ping'an's heart one by one like needles.
Xiao Liang was only over three years old, such a young child was spoiled by him and Qiao Qiao. He and Qiaoqiao have raised him since he was a little baby who couldn't speak.
The first time he held such a small child, Xiao Liang even peed in his arms.
Lu Ping'an's hands unconsciously made the movement of holding the child, and his back gradually straightened.
The cries in the room continued.
For Xiao Liang, the man who appeared in front of him claiming to be his father was just a bad guy, and only Lu Pingan was his father.
"You dare to call him father? You dare to call him father!" The man's voice suddenly rose, "I am your father, he is just a wild man who hooked up with your mother. I let you call, I let you call... "
"Dad, Dad, let go of Xiao Liang." Xiao Ming cried harder, intermittently, as if trying to stop the man's atrocities.
"If you cry again, I will beat you too!"
Lu Ping'an turned around slowly, with tears streaming down his face.
I have no parents, no family, should Xiao Ming and Xiao Liang be like me
This man even beats sister Qiaoqiao, how would he beat these two children
Lu Ping'an's eyes suddenly became firm.
Even though the tears were still rolling in his eyes, he took this step slowly and firmly.
He knew very well, what was he giving up after he took this step, and what did he need to pay
What is the difference between real and not real
Sister Qiaoqiao couldn't let go of these three children before she died, and kept saying sorry to herself. Did she think of this possibility now
Lu Pingan opened his mouth wordlessly, but made no sound.
He already has a decision.
People say that a man becomes mature when he understands responsibility and can carry a family.
So now, the confusion and greenness on Lu Ping'an's face have quickly faded away.
This is an upright man.
He bent down, Nuri picked up a stone, and slammed it towards the door!
The author has something to say: I saw some comments saying that I couldn't feel Jiang Ying's love for Mei Zihan, it was really wronged. Jiang Ying's love for Mei Zihan is reflected in his strict requirements. It is true that letting Mei Zihan live a free life is also a kind of love, but the expression of love is different. If Mei Zihan really didn't want to improve and become better, he wouldn't work so hard to keep up with Jiang Ying. What he lacked was someone to push him from behind.
To use a simple analogy, everyone was forced by their parents and teachers to study well before college, which is the pinnacle of life knowledge. But when everyone is an adult and has entered a university, can they get back to the state of the third year of high school
Senior three students are very hard, but parents and teachers are equally hard, isn't this love
The most important thing is that an article is only more than 50,000 words now, and it is only the beginning.
They were together at the beginning of the article, and they are also in the running-in period. If they can live and die together now, there is no need to write this article again.
I touched my conscience and said, this is really a sweet article, and it is definitely not a stepmother.