The little Jiaojiao in Lord Rong's arms is too sassy

Chapter 440 Rong Yu Appears
Shen Yunshu's pupils trembled fiercely, and she looked at Ning Man in disbelief: "Xiao Man, you, what do you mean?"

Ning Man sighed softly, grabbed Shen Yunshu's hand, and said with fake kindness: "Mom, in fact, Xiao Lan has always suspected this matter. Although I don't know how she suddenly doubted this, but I I think she's got solid evidence."

Shen Yunshu glanced at Ning Man warily again: "Then how did you know?"

She and Ning Zhiming have always kept this matter a secret.

Ning Ling didn't even know, let alone Ning Man and Ning Lan.

"It was an accident for me too. It was a friend of mine who was a portrait artist and knew how to look at this kind of bones. She said that my brothers didn't look like Mom and you. I wondered at the time, thinking that she must have misread it. Yes. Then we made a bet, and I took some hairs from you and brother to verify, but I didn’t expect..."

"Okay, Xiaoman, don't talk about this anymore! I have devoted my heart and soul to you all these years, and you all know it!"

Shen Yunshu interrupted Ning Man in a hurry.

Ning Man's eyes flashed a little smugly: "So Mom, just listen to my advice. We can't tolerate Xiao Lan's nonsense in this matter anymore!"

"..."

The night before the Bright Moon Awards, Director Liu mercifully let Ning Lan leave in the afternoon.

"Wow, Director Liu finally gave us a vacation. My arms and legs are almost exhausted! How can Director Liu use people like this? This task is not enough, and he dragged me over. I won't give it to me either." Overtime pay, it's totally a waste of work!"

He Xiaoyu lay down on the car exhaustedly, already exhausted.

Sister Yan handed her a cup of milk tea with great sympathy: "What, Director Liu finally gave us a holiday. We have been busy for a month, and this is only a day off. Capitalists are not so dark, right? They just squeezed our labor force dry." .”

"Yes!"

"Besides, who said you're on vacation? For the remaining two days, cheer me up. Xiaolan's award is very important, so don't mess with it!" Sister Yan straightened her face.

He Xiaoyu also nodded: "I understand, Sister Yan."

Seeing that Ning Lan remained silent, Sister Yan leaned over: "Xiao Lan, what are you looking at?"

"Tomorrow happens to be Ah Yu's birthday."

Ning Lan said: "I'm looking at the time when previous years end. If it ends quickly, we can still have dinner to celebrate his birthday."

When it comes to food, He Xiaoyu is excited again: "There is a steakhouse opposite the TV station, it's delicious! And I still have coupons, for dinner for two, the special price is only [-]!"

"For dinner, I've already made a reservation. It's also on the opposite side, at Walter's restaurant on the top floor." Ning Lan said.

Then he looked at Sister Yan, hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Sister Yan, I might..."

After thinking about it, Ning Lan still suppressed the conversation.

"what happened?"

Sister Yan was puzzled.

"It's nothing, I just hope you take care of yourself, Sister Yan."

Don't be mad at her.

……

Because Ning Lan wanted to prepare for tomorrow's surprise, she didn't go back to Rong's house, but made a birthday video in that apartment.

She doesn't really understand this kind of technology.

But after watching so many videos edited by He Xiaoyu, she also learned a little bit.

After fiddling until it was time to go to bed, she said good night to Rong Yu, and then fell asleep.

Ning Lan woke up at six o'clock the next day to confirm the makeup and various stage special effects.

Because Ning Lan couldn't spare the time, these should have been determined in advance, so it was delayed until now to match the script.

"Miss Ning, that's probably the case. We're using a live broadcast, which will start at six o'clock. Your partner is tentatively scheduled to be Mr. Ning Lie."

A director on stage said with a smile: "It happens that you are brother and sister, walking the red carpet together is a good talk."

Ning Lan naturally had no objection.

It doesn't matter who walks the red carpet with him before the big show after he takes the stage tonight.

After matching the script, Ning Lan took a nap in the lounge.

After only sleeping for a while, Ning Lan was woken up again and went to a shooting location.

Red carpet styling.

Tonight she is bound to overwhelm the crowd.

Because Ning Lan is the protagonist tonight, many people were sent to help Ning Lan take pictures.

Wu Yaya's dozen or so people are all serving Ning Lan.

"Hey, isn't that Rong Yu, why are you here now?"

A voice suddenly broke out in the crowd.

Ning Lan, who was sculpting, looked back and saw that Rong Yu was walking towards them in a black suit.

Followed by Qin Zheng.

Seeing the director who was facing the script with me, he hurriedly greeted him, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Rong, it doesn't start until six o'clock tonight. Since you've arrived, go to the lounge to rest for a while, we have prepared for you Tea and snacks."

"Ah."

Rong Yu nodded slightly, then set his eyes on Ning Lan.

The director was also on the go, and immediately introduced: "Mr. Rong, this is Miss Ning Lan, and the club is currently taking photos."

"This dress is nice." Rong Yu looked at Ning Lan firmly, with a dim light in his eyes.

The director didn't understand, so even she, who knew how to read words and expressions the most, didn't know what Rong Yu's words meant.

"I think Miss Ning may need a male model." Rong Yu looked at Ning Lan and made a suggestion.

The director smiled: "Yeah, that's what we originally planned. But Mr. Ning Lie still has his own work, so he should arrive later. So I thought, after the awards are over, I will make another shot .”

"It's already ten o'clock when the award presentation is over. I'm afraid it's not good to keep the artists to work. As a businessman, I wouldn't squeeze my employees like this." Rong Yu said without the slightest guilty conscience.

Qin Zheng on the side almost wanted to touch the bitter tears for himself.

What is ten o'clock? Under the pressure of his boss, he often works overtime all night, okay?

After get off work at ten o'clock, he and Cui Yu were almost laughing!

Master Rong, are you really not guilty at all!

The director was also a little guilty.

Hmm... Mr. Rong thinks that their TV station is squeezing the employees?

No, no, no, you must not leave such an impression on Mr. Rong.

Then the director immediately said: "What Mr. Rong said is that artists should be tired at that point. Xiao Wang, then see if Mr. Shen is busy. If not, can you trouble me..."

"Don't be so troublesome."

Rong Yu interrupted the director.

The director looked at Rong Yu puzzled.

Rong Yu recommended himself without changing his face: "It's just right, I'm free now."

(End of this chapter)