Wedding Pet

Chapter 9: Dad powder

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Mrs. He was impatient. Seeing that He Mingyu didn't reply again, she simply made a video call. She hadn't seen her good daughter-in-law for a long time, and she was thinking very much.

Wen Hanxi looked at the profile picture on the screen, sat upright, straightened her hair and clothes, and signaled He Mingyu to connect after everything was done.

Mrs. He dialed the video to watch Wen Hanxi. Seeing He Mingyu standing there, she pouted, "Where's Xixi?"

He Mingyu pointed the camera at Wen Hanxi, and she greeted cautiously, "Hi, Mom."

"Okay, okay." Mrs. He looked at her and frowned at Shuzhan's eyebrows, "Xixi, you've lost weight again, did you work too hard?"

"Mom, I'm fine, and I don't have to work hard." Wen Hanxi's original family was very unhappy. Her mother died early, and her father didn't care about the family. She didn't really know how to get along with her elders.

Fortunately, no matter what she said, Mrs. He liked it very much, which made her feel at ease a lot.

"Why didn't you work hard?" Mrs. He felt her heart hurt when she saw it, "Look at your face, it's half smaller than mine."

Mrs. He has a round face and looks rich, and she usually doesn't like people to say that she has a big face. Last time, Mr. He accidentally raised his mouth and slept in the living room for a week.

The word face is a taboo in the He family, and it cannot be mentioned unless necessary.

The He family understands.

Wen Hanxi also understands.

After hearing Mrs. He's words, she glanced at He Mingyu, asking him for help on how to answer the following words.

Wen Hanxi's glance brought the battlefield back to He Mingyu. Mrs. He snorted and said, "Boy, isn't it your men's business to support your family? Aren't we women supposed to be beautiful? Why do you want Xixi to work so hard! "

"Mom, I—"

"What about me? Responsible men love their wives the most. Look at how thin Xixi is, it's all your fault." Mrs. He has cultivated an invincible mouth after 30 years of marriage, and no one can beat her.

"Yes, it's my fault." He Mingyu admitted the mistake.

"Just know it's your fault, and love her well."

After Mrs. He criticized He Mingyu, she immediately changed her expression when she looked at Wen Hanxi, and said with a raised eyebrow, "Xixi, work is important but the body is also important. Listen to mom and you must not get tired. The rules of our He family, men They are responsible for making money, and women are responsible for their beauty."

"Look at your mother, isn't this a beautiful flower?" Mrs. He tossed her long, wavy hair.

"..." Wen Hanxi looked at Mrs. He's face occupying the entire screen, raised her lips and smiled, "What Mom said is that you are the most beautiful flower."

How does it feel for a mother fan to be praised

Mrs. He is going to float.

He Mingyu couldn't listen anymore, and ended the chat with one sentence: "Mom."

"Why?" Mrs. He continued to shake her hair.

He Mingyu: "Next time you wear a cheongsam, you'd better change to a larger size. The buttons are all unbuttoned."

"..."

Straight guy speaks.

Mrs. He scolded "Fuck you brat" and then said to Wen Hanxi, "I'll talk to you next time, good daughter-in-law", hastily hung up.

Meng Xi secretly shook his shoulders in front of him.

He Mingyu said coldly, "Is it funny?"

"No." Mengxi straightened, and replied in a regular manner, "Mr. He, we're at the hotel."

Wen Hanxi's shooting location is only ten minutes' drive away from the hotel. If the road is not blocked, it will be there soon.

There is no traffic today, so get there sooner.

He Mingyu looked outside through the car window, just in time to see Xiaotao standing at the door looking around, he knocked on the car door twice, Meng Xi understood, and got out of the car with a cigarette.

Only Wen Hanxi and He Mingyu were left in the car, and the atmosphere changed slightly, as if something was fermenting.

Wen Hanxi returned the suit on his lap, "Here."

He Mingyu didn't answer, but looked straight at her face, pursed his lips and nodded, "It's true that she lost weight."

As an actor, weight control is a compulsory course. Wen Hanxi didn't feel that she was thin. She shook her head: "Not thin."

He Mingyu raised his eyebrows, "Mom said she lost weight."

"Mom, that hurts me." Wen Hanxi raised her lips, leaned forward, and turned her face away, "Why don't you feel it."

She just wanted to let He Mingyu feel that she really didn't lose weight, and she didn't think about anything else.

He Mingyu was stunned for a moment, the light in his eyes flashed, and his fingertips brushed her cheek, "Okay, let me touch it."

At the moment of touching, Wen Hanxi realized that something was wrong, she shrank her head and wanted to retreat, but he grabbed her neck.

He Mingyu said, "Have you touched it yet?"

Wen Hanxi's body trembled, "Okay."

How could He Mingyu let her go so easily, walked half a circle along the arc of her face, and finally landed behind her ear, caressing her earlobe twice.

With a blushing face, Wen Hanxi pulled his arm down and changed the subject, "Where are you sleeping tonight?"

"Are you caring about me?" He Mingyu was in a good mood, "If you welcome me, we can sleep together."

"I have a show tomorrow morning, but not tonight." Wen Hanxi interrupted him.

Not only she can't, but He Mingyu can't either, she has a shoulder injury, he can't bear it, besides, he still has a job.

He Mingyu took her arm and pecked her on the lips, "I still have things to deal with, I will fly to France in a while."

Wen Hanxi nodded.

He Mingyu let go of her, "I'll take you in."

"No, what if there are reporters." Wen Hanxi pushed the car door open, "Stay still."

Xiao Tao was hiding in the corner chatting with Meng Xi, when she saw her come out, she trotted up to greet her, and took the initiative to say hello to He Mingyu in the car: "Mr. He."

He Mingyu nodded, "Take good care of Xixi."

Xiaotao gave a military salute, "I promise to complete the task."

CP fans are like this. Seeing the two real masters in the same frame is sweeter than eating honey.

Wen Hanxi pulled Xiao Tao's arm, "Okay, let's go."

Xiaotao waved off He Mingyu, waited until the car was out of sight, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Xi, didn't Mr. He come back specially for you?"

Wen Hanxi said: "It should be."

Xiaotao clasped her hands in front of her, "Ah, so sweet."

Wen Hanxi rolled her eyes at her, "Have you watched too many idol dramas?"

Xiaotao was noncommittal, and while Wen Hanxi was taking a shower in the bathroom, she logged into Yuxi CP Chaohua with a small account. The number of fans of the newly created Chaohua was only over a thousand, but this did not affect their chatting.

She punched in to leave a message, and before Wen Hanxi came out, she quietly quit.

Wen Hanxi came out wearing a bathrobe, and Xiaotao walked over, "Sister Xi, Mr. He called and said he was on the plane."

Wen Hanxi nodded, walked to the bar and poured herself a glass of red wine, took the phone and replied: "Bon voyage."

Xiaotao took the script from the coffee table, "Director Sun said that there are a few lines that have been changed, and I want you to memorize them tonight."

Wen Hanxi took the script and was about to read it when her cell phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number. She put down the script, raised her head to drink the red wine, and took the cell phone to the balcony.

There was wind tonight, and it was still a little cool to blow on her body. She hiccupped and answered the phone, "Hello?"

"It took me so long to answer the phone, did I not answer it on purpose!" Father Wen raised his voice, "Your aunt has given birth, when will you come over and have a look!"

"I'm filming, I don't have time recently." The moment Wen Hanxi heard Father Wen's voice, she felt physically sick.

"You child, why are you so ignorant." Father Wen complained, "Xiaohui was with you all the way yesterday, but you're lucky, I won't let you watch."

"That's her mother, shouldn't she be with you?" Wen Hanxi asked, "Is there anything else? I'll hang up without me."

"Wait." Father Wen paused, and then said, "It doesn't matter if you come or not, just let Mingyu come. All the relatives in the family want to see him."

meet him

Wen Hanxi sneered, "Why are you seeing him?"

"What happened to the father-in-law when he saw the son-in-law?" Father Wen said, "If you tell me to pass on a message, you can pass on the message, why are there so many—"

Before he finished speaking, Wen Hanxi hung up the phone.

Father Wen became stubborn and fought with Wen Hanxi, and he called again, but Wen Hanxi didn't answer, so he continued to call, but she was blocked.

Father Wen changed his phone number and sent a text message.

— Even if you marry the He family, you are still a member of the Wen family. If the Wen family fails, don't think about it!

better

How has she been all these years

Wen Hanxi deleted the text messages in disgust, blocked the phone number, and was about to shut down when two WeChat messages came in.

Mrs. He: Xixi, city A will change tomorrow, remember to wear more clothes.

Mrs. He: Xixi, I don't have any money for Mom, so Mom will give it to you. Tell mom what you want to buy, and mom will buy it for you. Remember, the He family is your home.

Wen Hanxi's eyes turned red, and she replied: Thank you, Mom.

Mrs. He transferred 52,000 red envelopes to her excitedly.

Then a voice came: "Hey, I must accept it."

The kindness is hard to turn down, Wen Hanxi accepts it.

Mrs. He sent a series of smiling faces, and sent the screenshots to He Mingyu by the way.

After He Mingyu got off the plane and saw the screenshot, he was still a bit apprehensive, and asked Wen Hanxi: Why didn't you accept my red envelope, damn it

Wen Hanxi was reciting the script, but she didn't hear the phone ringing, and when she picked up the phone to read it, two hours had passed.

She replied: Mom is my mother's fan, and I will be happy if I accept her.

The implication is: you are not.

He Mingyu replied: Me too.

Wen Hanxi: What

He Mingyu: Dad fan.

Wen Hanxi: ...

That night, Wen Hanxi had a dream, dreaming that He Mingyu was kissing her, she couldn't bear it, and kept calling him with trembling voice: Dad, Dad...

Wen Hanxi woke up in the morning, her brow was sweating, she looked at the time, it was late, and she went to the set with Xiaotao without thinking about breakfast.

There was a highlight scene today. In the play, her mother died in a car accident. She cried so hard that she cried almost the entire scene.

Crying scenes are the best test of acting skills. Sun Bin asked that he must really cry, and gave Wen Hanxi more than ten minutes to enter the scene.

Wen Hanxi has a deep understanding of how pitiful the days without a mother are. When she dreamed back at midnight, the pillow towel was wet. She didn't need to brew any feelings at all. As long as she thought of her mother, tears would fall down uncontrollably.

Under the camera, she was kneeling in front of the operating room, crying to death. It was too vivid, too vivid, and the crew members were all infected with red eyes.

Even Sun Bin's eyes were red, and when he shouted "Pass", his voice was a little choked up.

Wen Hanxi's crying scene has a strong sense of substitution, she is really a talent.

Sun Bin said heartily.

Crying roles are difficult to enter and even harder to exit. Wen Hanxi took a few minutes to enter the scene, but it took more than an hour to get out of the scene. She went to a place and cried for a long time.

Xi Fen from the same production crew secretly filmed that scene in the play and posted it to the fan group.

[The crying scene of the goddess is so touching, seeing her cry makes me sadder than her. ]

There were messages in the fan group.

[I can't bear to let the goddess cry. ]

[My sister's acting skills have improved a lot. ]

[Sister will definitely become the queen of view one day. ]

[It's another day when I love Sister Xi. ]

Someone uploaded the photo to Weibo, Xi fans blew rainbow farts.

[Goddess is the best! ]

[Looking forward to Xixi's new work! ]

[Sister Xi's side profile is too killing me. ]

[Excuse me, where can I find the headband of the same style as the goddess, I want to buy it. ]

[I also want to buy the same watch as the goddess. ]

In one day, Wen Hanxi's headband and watch of the same style were sold out.

Ruan Ning also bought it, and even showed it off.

-is it beautiful

Wen Hanxi: A watch

Ruan Ning: Wrist.

Wen Hanxi: Prettier than a watch.

Ruan Ning sent her a series of kiss emoticons.

Before going to bed at night, He Mingyu also sent a WeChat message.

-Do you agree

Wen Hanxi: What

He Mingyu: Dad fan.