Wen Mingyi sat on the bed, Wen Wei walked over and sat down beside him.
She looked at Wen Mingyi, smiled reluctantly, and said warmly, "Baby, are we doing this well? Every time I finish a shooting job in the future, I will come back to accompany you for a while. Every month, I will make time to call you. , to communicate with you as much as possible, okay?"
She looked at Wen Mingyi, clenched her fists crampedly, and said in a soft tone, "what happened before was because your father and I didn't think carefully, and it was our fault. In the past few years, I thought you grew up and had your brother too. And with the rest of your friends, you don't seem to care that we're around you, so I don't think you need us much anymore. I…”
"I'm sorry." She said, "It's my mother's fault. My mother didn't do what a mother should do. In the future, can I try to correct it?"
Wen Mingyi's throat was a little sore, he looked at the woman in front of him, trying to express his emotions, "I don't want you to stay by my side all the time, of course I know that it is because of your hard work outside that I have been able to grow up since I was a child. When I grow up, I can do whatever I want, and I never have to worry about money.”
"I just hope that you can pay more attention to me, so that one day I will not die, and you will not know where I died."
"Don't say such things, you're still young, you're still a long way from death, I'm not dead yet, which is your turn." Wen Wei anxiously held his hand, "Don't say that. "You make me panic when you say that."
Seeing that there was really fear in her eyes, Wen Mingyi nodded and didn't speak any more.
Wen Wei looked at him obediently bowing her head, stretched out her arms to embrace him, and chatted with him what was in her heart.
They rarely have this kind of time for mother and son to talk. Every time they met before, Wen Wei suddenly appeared and left in a hurry after the New Year.
Wen Mingyi watched with cold eyes, there was something in his heart that he wanted to tell her, but he couldn't hold his face, so he had to keep his mouth shut.
Wen Wei also asked him, "Will you miss her? Will you miss her?"
Wen Mingyi said stubbornly, "No, it's not that I don't have friends, and I'm happy without your control."
At his age, it was the age when youth was rebellious and longing for independence. Wen Wei thought he was really happy and comfortable, and she continued to put him in the Si family without thinking too much.
"You should have told me earlier," Wen Wei said, "you never said it, I thought you wouldn't mind."
"But it's also because I wasn't careful enough." She reviewed again, "I should have found out earlier."
She looked at Wen Mingyi and touched his hair, "The year I first left, you actually said that you didn't want me to leave, but you were young then, and then you grew up, don't say it, I I thought that when you grew up, you don't need it anymore."
"But you're just a child, and you always need your parents." She hugged Wen Mingyi, "I'll correct it, so don't feel bad, okay?"
Wen Mingyi nodded.
He resented Wen Wei, however, in this resentment, resentment accounted for more than hatred. He complained that Wen Wei ignored him and was absent from his growth, but he enjoyed the material conditions that Wen Wei provided him, and watched her appear every time during the New Year to accompany him for the New Year. He knew in his heart that Wen Wei should love him.
Wen Wei once gave up her career for him, without a job for more than ten years, and devoted herself to growing up with him at home, checking his recitation, correcting his composition, and educating him to be a person with a clear conscience.
Wen Mingyi remembered those times, so he couldn't really hate her. She is not always stingy with her mother's love, they also have a very warm time between them, and his growth also has traces of hers. She just left too simply. During the period from 12 to 18 years old, she did not balance the relationship between her career and him. She could have chosen a better balance, but she didn't do it.
So Wen Mingyi resented her, but he didn't hate her very much.
Wen Mingyi and Wen Wei finally reached a reconciliation, and Wen Wei even wrote him a three-chapter contract to restrain herself.
Wen Mingyi felt it was unnecessary, but she wrote everything, so Wen Mingyi had to accept it.
Because of this episode, Wen Wei delayed her departure again, and Wen Mingyi asked her, "Can you do this? Will it be okay?"
"It's okay." Wen Wei patted him on the shoulder, "It's enough to lose money. Mom has money, and mom can afford it."
Wen Mingyi: …
Wen Wei smiled, "So you don't have to worry."
Wen Mingyi: ... Okay.
On the second day of the February issue of "TOP" magazine, the official blog posted nine photos of Wen Mingyi with four words: Immortal appearance!
Wen Mingyi's fans screamed and forwarded, "What kind of fairy brother is this!!!! Our brother is too good!!!"
"Awei came out to go through the process!! I'm dead for this beauty!!!"
"Wen Mingyi, I can say these six words, I'm tired of talking!"
"My brother suits this style so well! I really feel it! Vivian is so powerful, he deserves to be a master!"
"I'm really going to be trapped by our younger brother. I've seen such a perfect man, how can I get married! Hey..."
This group of pictures quickly went viral on the Internet, and netizens said in amazement, "This younger brother is too handsome!! Please Amway, which younger brother is this? Can you buy it?"
"Fuck!! Is this the top student in the college entrance examination that was hotly searched at the time!! No wonder he wants to enter the entertainment industry with such good looks! It's too bad not to be a star!!"
"Good-looking and smart, really immortal brother! I love it so much!"
Soon, the marketing account also reposted this group of photos, and other fans cried again under Vivian's Weibo, "Really don't you look at our brother/brother/sister/sister? Our brother/brother/sister/sister Also working hard!"
However, Vivian did not respond.
As soon as Lu Song opened Weibo, he saw that the hot search was Wen Mingyi again. He was so frightened that he quickly turned off his mobile phone and discussed with Song He that Zheng Feng should not see this hot search for a while.
"Impossible." Song He calmly said, "He knows everything we don't know about Wen Mingyi, and he definitely knows what we know. It's impossible to hide it. I guess he already knows."
Lu Song: ... it's too cruel!
Zheng Feng did know, so he was blowing at the window.
He can't understand it! ! why! ! ! why! ! ! Why does Vivian take pictures of Wen Mingyi! ! Picture him what? ? ? Picture his little white face? ? Picture him doing well? ?
Zheng Feng felt that his heart was full of lemons, as if he ate lemon pie and drank lemon juice for breakfast today.
At this time, his cell phone rang, Zheng Feng looked down, and it turned out to be Wen Mingyi's WeChat.
Zheng Feng: …
Zheng Feng hesitated for 30 seconds on whether to click on it, but he couldn't restrain his curiosity and clicked on Wen Mingyi's WeChat.
Wen Mingyi: [Picture] [Picture]
Wen Mingyi: Hahahahahahahaha, double seal! Are you envious!
Zheng Feng was instantly irritable! He knows it! ! He knew that Wen Mingyi, a primary school chicken, would definitely show off to himself! ! This show-off dog! ! !
Zheng Feng: Oh, it's just because of Vivian's light! As long as Vivian shoots, even a dog can be on the cover, and you are just a prop.
Wen Mingyi replied calmly, "However, Vivian would rather shoot a dog than you, so you are not even a dog!
Zheng Feng: ! ! ! Wen Mingyi, don't be too proud, just a cover! In our line, what we see is still works! I should go to film next month, how about you, pick your feet at home!
Wen Mingyi: I'm sorry to disappoint you, dear, I'm going to audition the day after tomorrow, and the audition is successful, so I'm going to make a movie with Emperor Kang, hee hee~
Zheng Feng: …
Zheng Feng doesn't want to chat with Wen Mingyi anymore, every chat! ! Why is it always him who gets hurt! ! !
Zheng Feng was blowing the wind, and he only felt a chill in his heart!
Wen Wei photographed Wen Mingyi on the cover of the magazine "TOP", followed by invitations from other magazines to Wen Mingyi.
"Since yesterday, other first-tier magazines have invited you to shoot the cover, but they all told me that they hope you can invite Vivian again. I don't know what's going on. The industry seems to have tacitly agreed that this shoot is your invitation. I hired Miss Vivian, brought my own photographer, and just borrowed the platform of TOP." Cheng Lu said.
Wen Mingyi asked her, "You agreed?"
Cheng Lu shook his head, "I didn't, it's about Miss Vivian, how dare I agree easily, I asked them to contact Miss Vivian's agent."
Wen Mingyi nodded, "Well, that's alright. They don't want to invite me, they are all greedy for my mother's reputation, huh!"
"However, this issue of the magazine is indeed selling very well. It has been replenished several times online and offline. Now it is sold out again, and "TOP" is still being printed. So yesterday, the person from "TOP" contacted me again, saying that they wanted to I'll make an appointment with you again, in the summer, do you think it's ok? This time they're their own photographers, and they don't need Miss Vivian to shoot. Of course, if Miss Vivian wants to shoot for you, they say they can't. "
"This is fine, but my mother probably doesn't have time. Let their photographer take it."
"Okay, there is..." Cheng Lu was silent for a while, and then reported many luxury brands in one breath, "These brands want to cooperate with you, and they are very sincere. I took a look and the lowest treatment is also a Chinese spokesperson. I think it's all good, you can think about it and see if you like it or not."
Wen Mingyi felt that he was hallucinating, "What did you just say? Say it again."
Cheng Lu calmly reported many luxury brands like the name of the dish. There are clothing, makeup, and clothing.
Wen Mingyi was puzzled, "Why are so many big names suddenly looking for me to endorse? Isn't my work not published yet?"
"They said that it was recommended by Miss Vivian. Miss Vivian seems to have a good relationship with many people in the fashion industry. These brands also hope that you can cooperate with Miss Vivian."
Wen Mingyi: ... Awesome, his mother!
This is really, my mother, it's amazing!
"You can send me your email, I'll think about it." Wen Mingyi pressed his brow bone.
"Okay." Cheng Lu breathed a sigh of relief and said so many big names in one breath, she was really tired.
"Don't forget the movie audition the day after tomorrow."
"Don't worry, I remember."
"I'll pick you up then."
"Um."
Cheng Lu finished speaking and hung up the phone.
Wen Mingyi looked at his mobile phone, turned and walked towards Wen Wei who was cooking for him in the kitchen.
"Do you still know the heads of those big names?" Wen Mingyi walked into the kitchen and got straight to the point.
Wen Wei nodded, "The International Photography Awards have more awards than in China, so I actually have more connections abroad than in China. We have eaten together and watched the show, and some of the people in charge even asked me to take pictures of them. After all , to be recorded in the history of the company, it is always necessary to look good. Moreover, the more people who do luxury goods, the more they have vanity and comparisons, 'Is this photo good? Vivian, the world's best photographer at the Halle Prize and the Physius Prize, gave me a 'comparable to this saying' Yo, what did you shoot this, who did it for you, Mary? Who is Mary?' Coming Much fun."
After Wen Wei finished speaking, she turned around and winked at him, "So, people's vanity and comparison are really good tools for making money."
Wen Mingyi: "Then I accepted these endorsements?"
"Come on." Wen Wei turned around again and continued cooking, "You can look at the title they gave you, it's best to choose the global one, so that I can see your promotion abroad in the future."
"I'll take it, will you take pictures for them?"
"Yes." Wen Wei smiled, "Our family is so handsome, and the global promotion is also handsome. I don't worry about other photographers."
"Won't it affect your business value?"
"No, because in the end they will find that I'm just taking pictures of you, which is equivalent to that I'm just serving you, and it doesn't matter what brand or magazine."
Wen Mingyi was relieved.
He was vaguely happy, lowered his head and smiled, Wen Wei glanced at him out of the corner of the eye, and only thought that her son was really cute and coaxing.
Although she missed Wen Mingyi's growth for a while, but fortunately, her child still grew into a very good person.
This made her very satisfied.