The director and the brand side can't wait for her forever.
Once the filming is confirmed, every minute and every second will burn money.
Song Jingwan's popularity is not small now, but it's not to the point where she has to.
"What about you? What are your plans recently?"
"No, Xu Yue said to let me take a few days off first, so that I can have fun at school. I'll talk about the rest later, don't worry."
Both the master and the agent are very Buddhist, which caused Tang Xinrou's fans to cry out hungry every day, always wanting Tang Xinrou to work and get paid.
Even if he wanted to spend money for her, he couldn't find a reason.
Could it be that they hoard a whole room of sanitary napkins at home
Please, fans of Tang Xinrou, who doesn't have a box or two in their home? Enough for a year!
Song Wenchuan knocked on the door.
"Jingwan, it's time to eat."
The door didn't move, only Song Jingwan's low voice came from inside, "I'm not hungry, brother, you can eat by yourself."
"It's not good to stay in the room all the time, and you have to come out occasionally to get some air. I've arranged a doctor for you, and I'm leaving for country H tomorrow, okay?"
"Click—"
The door opened, Song Jingwan was skinny, gauze was still on her face, her face that was soft and beautiful before, now looked very sharp because of her gloomy temperament.
Song Wenchuan almost thought that he saw Zhou Manli.
Something about Song Jingwan was really too similar to her mother.
"Let's go and eat."
Song Wenchuan stretched out his hand.
Downstairs, brother and sister sat facing each other.
The entire living room was empty, and here, it seemed that even breathing became extremely depressing.
Song Wenchuan rolled his Adam's apple, ignored the pressure, and forced a smile, "Country H has the most developed plastic surgery industry in the country. I have already contacted the hospital in advance. When you get there, you can rest assured and recover from your injuries. Everything will be fine. At that time, you If you want to enter the entertainment industry and film, you can do it.”
"elder brother."
Song Jingwan listened quietly, then suddenly put down her chopsticks and looked up.
"Did brother go to find Song Yaoyao?"
Song Wenchuan was taken aback.
"Did you mention anything about me?"
Song Wenchuan pinched the center of his brows, trying to make his tone calm, "Jingwan, what do you want to say?"
"Song Yaoyao is a genius doctor well-known in the entire circle, with superb medical skills. She has cured many people with difficult and miscellaneous diseases, and her ability is obvious to all."
"so?"
Song Jingwan smiled and shed tears. She wiped it and said: "Brother, are you unhappy that I mentioned her? That's right, I did so many bad things to her before. It's normal that she doesn't want to help me. But, even mother, she turns a blind eye, brother, do you still want to lie to yourself?"
With tears in her eyes, she looked straight at Song Wenchuan, "She has long stopped treating us as family members! Or, she has never regarded us as family members before!"
"Isn't this normal?"
Song Wenchuan lowered his eyes and stroked the rim of the cup.
"You don't treat her as a family member, so how can you expect her to repay your grievances with kindness? Jingwan, I have already contacted the doctor for you. You can go to country H tomorrow with peace of mind."
After finishing speaking, he got up, picked up his dinner plate and walked towards the kitchen, "Go to bed early later, don't stay up late."
"elder brother!"
Song Jingwan's voice sounded from behind, slightly sharp.
She was really, more and more like Zhou Manli.
"Do you understand that only I, only I am your family!"
Song Wenchuan paused slightly, then went upstairs without looking back.
Song Jingwan is mentally fragile now, he doesn't need to be quick with her.
Besides her, there was also Song Weiwei.
She is also a member of the Song family.