The real daughter, Xiaotaotie, became popular in the entertainment industry

Chapter 877 The better the ginger, the better the shiitake mushroom

Chapter 877 The better the ginger, the better the shiitake mushroom
Jiang Yue blinked, confused, "Bad guy? Me?"

Little Taotie snorted: "Heart-eating scoundrel!"

Jiang Yue laughed: "Hahaha, that's just a character in the movie, it doesn't represent me! Is it because I acted too well, so the sense of substitution is too strong, and you think of me as the villain in the movie?"

Little Taotie snorted coldly: "You know the content of the movie is irritating, but you still tricked me into watching it! You are not kind, and you are not worthy of being friends! That's it, we are not friends anymore."

Jiang Yue: "...No, why are we not friends anymore, it can't be like this!"

Little Taotie's tone was alienated: "Hi, Jiang Yue, may I ask what you can do with me, if it's all right, I'll hang up."

Jiang Yue blinked, a little aggrieved: "I...my movie, as a friend, you should support me, shouldn't it?"

"You didn't say something so irritating! Forget it, I won't tell you anymore, I still have things to do!"

Little Taotie hung up the phone.

Jiang Yue's eyes were red, and with a "wow", the little man couldn't stand the grievance, and burst into tears.

Jiang Yue's manager hurriedly coaxed the child: "Why are you crying?"

He has been with Jiang Yue for three years, and he has never seen him cry so sad, and he is still the kind that can't be coaxed well.

"Don't cry, please, little ancestor!"

"Woooooooo..."

"What happened? Tell me, and I'll help you find a solution?"

"Woooooooo..."

Can't ask anything, the manager is very helpless, so he can only call Jiang Yue's mother.

Jiang Yue's mother came in a hurry, and she didn't even have time to change out of the paint-stained clothes.

She was just painting in the studio when she received a call from her son's agent, saying that his son was about to cry to death, and he couldn't be coaxed. She overturned the paint tray in her hand, and she was covered in paint, so she couldn't care about the image problem anymore. Come in a hurry.

Before he opened the door, he heard his son crying like a pig.

Jiang Yue's mother was very distressed, and hurriedly opened the door and went in to comfort the child.

As soon as Jiang Yue saw his mother coming, he rushed over like a calf, almost knocking his thin mother over.

The manager held her forehead and supported her.

"Thank you."

The manager blushed uncomfortably, nodded, and let go.

Jiang Yue's mother hugged her son tightly, and asked in a good voice: "Baby, what's the matter? Why are you crying? Is it because you are too tired from work? Let's not work, okay? Mom can support you. You don't have to work so hard!" "

Jiang Yue raised his teary eyes: "No, I want to make money to support my mother! I...I want to be on TV, so that my missing father can see me, how cute, smart, and famous I am, Will definitely come back to find me!"

Jiang Yue's mother's eyes flickered, she lowered her eyes, and said softly: "Can you tell mom why you are crying? You cry, mom wants to cry too, so sad."

Seeing that his mother was about to cry, Jiang Yue became anxious, "Mom, don't cry, I won't cry anymore, I'm a man, I want to protect my mother, I won't cry, I won't cry anymore!"

Jiang Yue's mother looked at her son with sadness in her eyes, pitifully: "Can't you tell mom, why are you crying?"

Jiang Yue was a little aggrieved, and felt that he was very naive, so he was embarrassed to say, don't be awkward, hem and haw.

After listening for a long time, Jiang Yue's mother figured it out from her son's vague words.

Son, is this a little girl you like?

The little girl is no longer friends with him, sad?

Is it that little glutton from the Demon Control Bureau?
Cute, she is a very beautiful little girl!

As expected of my son, he has such a good eye!
(End of this chapter)

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