Li Yuan lowered his eyes slightly, looked at Little Toffee, and made a silent gesture.
Shen Xi's ears were pointed: "What's wrong with Little Toffee?"
Li Yuan smiled: "I miss you."
Then he pointed the video at Little Milky's huge head, taking up the entire screen. Little Milky had his mouth wide open, and he didn't know whether he saw Shen Xi or not, but he was meowing.
Shen Xi protested: "I can't even see it."
Li Yuan hummed warmly and said, "It's time for you to go to bed, Sugar Mommy."
This was the first time that Shen Xi heard him call Sugar Mama, and the tips of his ears turned red: "You should go to bed early, Sugar Papa."
"Good night." Li Yuan looked at the little girl in the camera, looking at her red little face, his Adam's apple rolled, and he could only see the feeling that he couldn't touch it. It was really uncomfortable.
"I'm sleeping." Shen Xi got up, ran to the bedroom, jumped on the bed, and put his hands next to him.
"Yeah." Li Yuan couldn't see the little girl in the camera, he could only see her roof, and smiled: "I have some things to deal with, you go to bed first."
Shen Xi shook his head, not caring whether he could see it or not, and hummed coquettishly: "I don't want it, I'll just sleep like this, you handle it."
Li Yuan couldn't do anything to her: "Okay."
Shen Xi had been here for several hours. After taking a bath and chatting for a while, she was really tired. Listening to the man's voice was like a lullaby, which made her feel at ease, and she fell asleep quickly. go.
Li Yuan heard the little girl's steady breathing coming from the mobile phone, and his voice became softer, and he said, "Today's meeting ends here."
After that, he turned off the computer and ended the video conference.
The little girl must have fallen asleep next to the phone. Her breathing could be heard clearly, but she could not be seen in the picture on the phone screen.
He was a little worried. He didn't know whether she had covered herself with a quilt when sleeping. He didn't know if she would kick the quilt if she covered her with a quilt. He didn't know how high the air conditioner in the room over there was turned on and whether she would catch a cold.
Seeing that it was already ten o'clock, Kunlun knocked on the door to remind: "Boss, Miss Shen told me that you should go to bed now."
This time was not decided by him, but by Miss Shen. Anyway, no matter what the boss was asked to do, as long as he mentioned Miss Shen, he would be right.
"Okay." Li Yuan responded, took his cell phone, and rolled out of the study in a wheelchair. He looked out at the weather and could clearly hear the strong wind outside. He looked at his cell phone again, with unconcealed worry in his eyes.
Kunlun watched him enter the bedroom, watched him move his body with difficulty onto the bed, and waited quietly beside him, staring at his legs.
Boss’s legs, since Ms. Shen started to intervene, massage and acupuncture, Boss also actively cooperated with the rehabilitation work under her persuasion.
I started to feel it some time ago. After taking the medicine given by Miss Shen last week, the situation is getting more optimistic day by day.
He felt that when Miss Shen came back next time, the boss might be able to stand up. Nothing made him more excited and grateful than this.
That night, Li Yuan didn't sleep well. He always had random thoughts, fearing that the little girl at home would sleep without a quilt, fearing that she would kick the quilt in the middle of the night, and fearing that the temperature in her room would be too low.
That night, Shen Xi slept soundly and had a sweet dream.
That night, Li Jingran, who slept next to Shen Xi, had a nightmare. After waking up in the middle of the night, sweating, she was too scared to close her eyes again.
She dreamed about that woman Yuan Heng. She dreamed about Yuan Heng committing suicide by jumping off a building in front of her. He died at her feet, a bloody mess. She lowered her head to look at her. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked straight at her. she.
As long as she closed her eyes, what appeared in front of her eyes was Yuan Heng's eyes, blood red, as if they were dragging her into hell.
Early the next morning.
Su Ruowan knocked on the door and was startled when she saw Li Jingran with a haggard and gray face. She looked at her worriedly: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Didn't you sleep well?"
Li Jingran still has lingering fears. As soon as she closed her eyes, what appeared in front of her eyes was the hateful and unblinking woman's face. She looked at her and shook her head: "Maybe she is acclimatized."
Su Ruowan always felt that it was not the case, but she would not ask further questions. When it came to matters of proportion, she always had the best sense of proportion, so that she could appear considerate.
When the mother and daughter went out to meet other people, they had already restored their usual delicate makeup. When they walked together, it was also a beautiful picture.
Shen Xi stood at the window and saw everyone leaving in cars, so he put on a mask, sunglasses and a black peaked cap, then went downstairs and followed him to the set.
On the set, she has a separate screenwriter's room, which is similar to the director's room of a TV station, and she can see all aspects of the shooting scene.
Ten o'clock in the morning.
The opening ceremony is over.
The first scene is between Li Jingran and Lin Chan.
But there was a problem on Li Jingran's side.
"I'm telling you, Director Hu, I don't know how to shave my head. No matter who comes over, no one is allowed to touch my hair!" Li Jingran looked seriously at the stylist who brought over the hairdressing tools.
The stylist was a girl who had just started in the industry. No one wanted to do this offending job, so they gave it to her. At this moment, being taught a lesson by Li Jingran, she stood there aggrievedly, not daring to move, with tears streaming down her face. .
There is no separate dressing room in the crew. No matter how big your wrist is, you all put on makeup together in a large dressing room, and many people look at it.
Lin Chan gloated and smiled, walked over, and helped: "Teacher Li, she is a young stylist and can't make the decision. How can you get angry at her and scare this girl?"
Li Jingran was already furious. When she heard Lin Chan's words, she wanted to tear her heart out. Damn bitch, what's wrong with her? He ignored her and looked at the stylist: "Call you nonsense directors." Come, I’ll tell him in person.”
She has long said that if she doesn’t know how to shave her hair, she will never do it!
Hu Zheng was also in a difficult situation. Li Jingran was a senior figure in the entertainment industry. He was a small director and he didn't dare to order her to do anything. He didn't want to go there even if he was shouted at. In the end, he passed next to her and took the Showing his momentum as a director: "Mr. Li, we have signed a contract. Actors must match the roles. What you do makes it difficult for us."
Li Jingran had heard his words so many times that her ears were calloused. She looked at him coldly: "I said you can use a wig. I don't object to using a wig."
"Screenwriter Yun Qi said that the effect of the wig is still different from the real thing. I hope Teacher Li can be considerate." Hu Zheng still wants to bring out the screenwriter Yun Qi.
This matter has been going on for more than half a month. Li Jingran is unwilling to shave her hair, while screenwriter Yun Qi refuses to let her go and will let her shave her head.
(End of chapter)