Chapter 442 Worrying (for Subscription)

[The second phase of the script world of "Trafficing Crime", the end of the "real experience" phase, A Excellent]

Open your eyes.

The blood red in front of his eyes has disappeared.

There is only a gray area.

The sound of the train tracks in the ear is far away.

The heater was still blowing.

A mechanical and familiar voice beside her ear announced the results of her course this time.

【A?It seems that this is worth more than a year of hard work...]

Although it is not as fast as the "hell-style training" of ten days and a half months, the real meaning is different from the sense of satisfaction...

at this time.

Imperial time AM·05:50
The same morning exercise.

Just one more girl.

Woke up earlier than her.

Xia Yu just woke up.

Jiang Tong was already waiting in the living room of the suite.

It's not that Xia Yu doesn't have a sense of privacy, she really doesn't like being suddenly intruded into her private space, especially by someone she doesn't know well.

Jiang Tong is an exception.

It was also Jiang Tong who had been guarding the door for half a month, which made Xia Yushou soft-hearted.

For nearly a month, I arrived on time at six o'clock every morning, and then I stuck to the wall, either squatting on the ground or standing and reading the script.

Xia Yu thinks about it, anyway, the whole hotel is booked out, and the security is also his own, so he came back last night, so he simply got her an access card - the little girl was moved when she saw it, and she pouted and thought Crying, pushed back by Xia Yu.

"Okay, start tomorrow morning, just come in and wait, don't stand at the door."

And when Jiang Tong went back to the room at night and told Jiang Li about this, Jiang Li immediately covered her mouth.

She knew that Jiang Tong had survived this month, and her girl's efforts were not in vain!
Xia Yu saw it all.

Jiang Tong entered Xia Yu's suite without disturbing his things. He was holding a dictionary and a notebook, trying hard to write his "biography."

This is not taught by Xia Yucai, Jiang Li also has this habit, but she thought Jiang Tong was still young.

Writing biographies is a bit of a burden, just take notes.

But this time, Xia Yu reminded her with one sentence, "The sooner this habit is cultivated, the better it is. It's not so important to write well."

Xia Yu opened the door, threw the ingot out, and let him solve the problem by himself.

Looking at Jiang Tong who was seriously ordering in the living room, he immediately smiled and asked her, "Can you do me a favor?"

The little girl slept well and got up early, and was full of energy. When Xia Yu asked for help, she immediately nodded her head, very happy.

"Call me room service and get a four-point breakfast, come here, can you do it?"

"can!"

After washing up a bit, Xia Yu took Jiang Tong and Xue Tong out.

When I got back from morning exercise.

Breakfast is already in the living room.

Normally, Meng Dong would stay in bed for a while, but after taking on the role of drama manager, she had already finished eating and went out early.

Xia Yu wasn't in a hurry, the launch conference didn't start until ten o'clock.

This time, because we are in Yuncheng, together with Xia Yu and Dai Chengbi's crew, they don't always like to make a lot of noise, so we only invited seven or eight familiar media companies and studios to the scene, and some people were also arranged to live in this hotel. .

Save money and trouble.

For the extra people, they can solve it by themselves, as there are not enough rooms.

After breakfast, Jiang Tong continued to write biographies, with only the script and acting in his eyes.

This is not just outsiders like Xue Tong, it is very rare in the eyes of Xia Yu and others inside the circle, a proper little show idiot!

But Jiang Li held a different attitude towards this matter, and she was a little worried.So when the make-up was finalized yesterday afternoon, when a few people had a discussion, Jiang Li was planning to ask Xia Yu for a favor.

She smiled emotionally.

"Jiang Tong seems to have a good temper, but he is actually a bit stubborn. No one can change what he has decided, let alone me. But when I come to you, I found that she can listen to what you say."

For Jiang Lai to talk to Xia Yu, always using the word "you", Xia Yu is not comfortable.

She intentionally narrowed the distance with Jiang Li, but Jiang Li was overly conscious of being afraid of being "underestimated by literati".

It may be that she suffered a little setback in the theater, and was afraid of being judged by others, and afraid that people would say that she was a related family.

After a long time, Xia Yu stopped talking.

bother.

But for Jiang Li's requests, she will help if she can. She asked, "What does Senior Sister want me to help? But it doesn't matter."

"Jiang Tong's personality is too deep and withdrawn, and she is completely two extremes with children of the same age-I am afraid that if things go on like this, she will be more immersed in her own world in the future. I hope that she can liberate herself. Don't push too hard."

"You don't know, she started to read when she was six or seven years old, and she never played with her peers after she stayed with me in the drama theater. Watching cartoons, I hope..."

"I hope... through my mouth, tell her that she doesn't have to work so hard? Can you relax a bit?"

But this time, when she said these words, Xia Yu didn't agree, "I don't know, whether what I say will work or not, but I won't say it."

Xia Yu asked back.

"What do you mean by relaxation? Do you play in the community garden with your peers? Or come home from get out of class and watch cartoons on TV?"

"I think Senior Sister is a little too worried."

"There are some things that I shouldn't have to say, and it's not my turn to say them, but Tongtong and I, the two of us have a special appetite, so we can be regarded as friends who have forgotten each other?"

When she said these four words, her tense face and the corners of her lips, which were not as pretty as before, were bent.

"So to the mother of this 'little Wangnian friend', I think I still need to say a few words."

"Senior sister, have you heard the old sayings such as standing at thirty, not being confused at forty, and knowing the destiny at fifty? But sister, do you still remember when you really matured, knew which path you wanted to take, and worked hard towards this path? ?”

"...You mean to say?" Jiang Li was taken aback.

"Actually, it's not just senior sisters. Every one of us, the vast majority of people in this world, spend their lives in a daze, and may not be able to 'awake, wake up' throughout their lives. Standing at thirty, how many people have achieved it? More are Not knowing what to pursue, what to pursue, what to strive for—this is the status quo of ordinary people.”

"But some people, when they were very young...even in the ignorance period, they already had this tendency, and they were even walking along this road."

"However, parents are used to following the general environment. Everyone's children go to school to play and train, and have a complete childhood-following the trend. It seems that they are different from other children, because they are different, and they have psychological problems."

"But is it really so?"

"Human talent does not exist all the time. Talent is a 'consumable'. After that stage, it is lost."

"So, if the senior sister wants Jiang Tong to put down the script in her hand and watch cartoons that are becoming more and more meaningless, or take dolls and dolls to give them makeup and make small clothes, let her live a 'normal life'. A child's life?"

"I can't stop it, and I won't stop it. She is not my daughter, and this is not my responsibility and obligation."

Jiang Li's eyes are gradually changing.

(End of this chapter)

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