Jiang Muye had a headache, "But what about the play I'm working on... Should I turn it down?"
Lei Ming pondered for a moment, then analyzed, "It's not necessary to turn it down. Tianxia is a costume drama with many large scenes, and the shooting period is relatively long. I can ask the director to move all your scenes to the end, and we can be responsible for any losses that may be caused during the period. Guo Qisheng should agree."
Jiang Muye scratched his hair in annoyance. "It seems that this is the only way. Damn it, why is nothing going well recently? Even the HN cooperation that was a done deal can go wrong, and it's just a kissing scene and it's hailstorming in the middle of summer..."
The more Jiang Muye spoke, the more he felt something was wrong. He slapped the mattress and said, "Damn it! Lu Tingxiao! You are so shameless—"
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Lu's house.
Seeing his dad bringing back the drunk Aunt Xiaoxi, Xiaobao had a face full of blame and accusation.
Lu Tingxiao put Ning Xi on the bed, raised his eyebrows and explained after meeting his son's gaze, "I didn't ask her to drink it."
Xiaobao still had a look of blame and accusation on his face.
Lu Tingxiao was helpless, "Well, it's still my fault. I didn't take good care of her."
Seeing his father's sincere attitude, Xiao Bao finally retracted his dissatisfied look, then ran to the bathroom. After a while, he took out a hot towel, took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, knelt down beside Ning Xi carefully and wiped her face, then wiped her hands, looking very careful and serious.
Seeing his son acting like a filial son, Lu Tingxiao was both relieved and sighed.
Even his own father had never been treated like this.
"Hmm... Headache..."
When the little kid heard Ning Xi groaning in pain, he felt extremely distressed and quickly leaned over to comfort Ning Xi.
Lu Tingxiao's eyes flickered as he looked at his son and said, "This is your Aunt Xiaoxi's job requirement. Even I can't interfere. But you can try to persuade her to drink less in the future. She'll listen to you more."
The little boy found this quite pleasing to the ear. He nodded with a serious expression, indicating that he had accepted this important task.
The next morning.
As soon as Ning Xi woke up, she saw the little kid lying on the edge of her bed, with a serious face, looking very unhappy.
Ning Xi sat up quickly, "Well, baby, what's wrong? Did something happen? Why do you look like that? You look just like your dad!"
She said this and pinched his little face jokingly.
The little bun quickly took out a writing board from behind his back and began to turn the pages one by one.
Ning Xi saw that Teacher Xiao Baozi had drawn a number of comic strips with vivid images and texts, describing the harm of drinking to the body from the aspects of the heart, blood, bones, stomach, pancreas, liver, etc.
After she finished reading, the little bun continued to look at her seriously, his meaning was very clear.
Ning Xi coughed lightly, "Ahem, um, honey, alcohol isn't as scary as you think. It can lower harmful cholesterol, boost self-confidence, stimulate brain intelligence, and even control weight..."
Ning Xi counted on her fingers. Although she knew that the little kid was concerned about her, she couldn't just promise a kid something and she couldn't do it. How could she not drink in her line of work
When the little bun heard this, his dark eyes were filled with anger and disappointment, and then he turned around and ran out quickly.
"Hey, don't go..." Ning Xi scratched her hair awkwardly.