What can I give now?They all said that we have to wait until the fire spreads all over the country.

But Yan Cheng insisted on thinking that waiting for a long time was fruitless, and asked her to cash in now.

Zhong Jiuyin could only forcefully hold him down for a few kisses, and then follow the plot in the movie to do this and that to him.

After the movie was played, they were not finished yet. The twin sisters and the male protagonist happily went to the beach to surf. Zhong Jiuyin also smelled the smell of sea water in a trance in the wave given by Yan Cheng.

She was shut out of the window in the cold winter night, and she was sweating under the blanket and the hot body.

"The movie's over," she said dryly, "but me, I haven't learned much..."

"It's okay, I'll cut a clip for you to watch." Yan Cheng whispered in her ear.

"...There are clips of you, and you let me watch...movies..."

It really is bad intentions!
Yan Cheng also said very grandly: "Everyone has different views on good and bad, what if I cut the clips, you think you can't learn anything? Only the feature film... Hey, you are mainly shooting the oiran's scenes these days play?"

"how do you know?"

"The nails are a bit long, pinch them lightly."

"Didn't you not listen when I said that just now? Then I don't want to listen either. "

"...Then pinch it. Drink Sanqi soup at noon tomorrow to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis."

"Drink, drink, drink whatever you do."

The next day, I really drank Panax notoginseng soup, but it was not made by Yan Cheng himself, but ordered from a restaurant outside.

Zhong Jiuyin didn't have an early show, but there was a training session. At noon, she hurried back from the set to the hotel, and put the boxed lunch in front of Yan Cheng when she entered the room.

"Bring it for you."

Yan Cheng: "...Thank you."

Did he eat less of the crew box lunch? He even brought it back on purpose.Silently thinking, Yan Cheng put the rice in front of Zhong Jiuyin, and opened the lunch box himself.

It was agreed on the phone with Ms. Zhong Yan yesterday that I want a video at noon. Zhong Jiuyin clicked on the video call while drinking soup, and pulled Yan Cheng over to face the screen together.

When Zhong Yan connected, he saw Yan Cheng's face, smiling even wider.

"Oh, Yan Cheng is here, did you specially go to the crew to watch Jiuyin?"

Zhong Jiuyin glanced at his eyes to signal, and helped to answer, "Didn't you ask me to find him yesterday? It turned out to be such a coincidence that he also planned to come to see me."

Zhong Yan raised her brows with a smile, and hurriedly asked the grandparents behind to take a look.The elderly's ears are not so good, so they speak louder. Zhong Jiuyin called them as if singing a folk song ten meters away, and the voice was deafening.

Grandpa and grandma squinted their eyes to look at the screen, and asked loudly, "Yan Cheng is here?"

It was time for Yan Cheng to say hello, Zhong Jiuyin hadn't heard him speak loudly yet, so she waited on purpose.

Yan Cheng raised his voice and called out to grandpa and grandma. The voice was the same as the host of the Spring Festival Gala greeting the audience all over the country. She couldn't help but burst out laughing for a second.

She laughed, and the people on the screen also laughed, and chatted loudly about Yan Cheng's "must come over to care about her".

Qian Yu brought things in, and outside the door he heard Zhong Jiuyin singing Yan Cheng's name like a folk song, pushed the door and went in and said, "Have you installed the horn in your throat? I'm afraid others won't know how happy you are that Yan Cheng is here." .”

Yan Cheng: "She's on the phone with the old man at home."

Qian Yu changed his words in a second: "That should be louder."

It's just that when going out, Qian Yu specially turned on the humming exhaust fan, and then closed the door tightly to ensure that people passing by would not hear them singing folk songs inside... No, make a phone call.

In the video, Zhong Yan learned that Yan Cheng specially went to an outside restaurant to order the Panax notoginseng soup on the table for Zhong Jiuyin. He was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and he was not so angry when he talked about Luo Jiacheng later.

"I called and asked. Luo Jiacheng did fall and broke his bone. It was just outside your grandma's house. He could break his fracture even walking up the stairs, and your grandma was required to help him. He almost brought two old people into the hospital together."

There is no sorrow and resentment from the past in the words, only disgust.

Zhong Jiuyin asked: "Then why did you send it to the hospital in Haicheng?"

That's the point, Zhong Yan sneered and said, "Guess why they are so crazy to send it so far. This is a broken bone. If there is bleeding, the person will die before it is sent to the hospital."

"So why?"

"Because I want you to contribute money and effort."

Speaking of this, Zhong Yan didn't even do superficial efforts to face the future son-in-law, and continued to output.

"Looking at you becoming a star, I heard people say that it costs hundreds of thousands of dollars to receive an advertisement. They think that spending tens of thousands of dollars is just a waste of water, and you should do it. I really don't know where you have such a big face! It's not that the medical expenses are not too high, I suspect that Luo Jiacheng deliberately broke a bone to get your money!"

"I still want you to go to the hospital to take care of him. Are Song Fangru and her daughter dead? What kind of fracture can make two adults run around so busy that they can't even take care of them? What about delivering food in the hospital? "

Zhong Jiuyin: "...Mom, your eloquence is not bad."

Zhong Yan: "Don't pay me poor, I tell you that you are not allowed to see him, don't give money, and it is best not to answer the phone, you will easily become thick-skinned if you have too much contact with this kind of person."

Zhong Jiuyin ate a piece of Yan Cheng's chicken, rolled his eyes and said, "What if the paparazzi go to the hospital and report that I'm not filial?"

"He dares!" Zhong Yan yelled and raised his voice, "It's really so short of someone to take care of, let him call me next time, and I will take care of him until he is discharged from the hospital!"

... This doesn't seem to be taking care of the discharge from the hospital, but the feeling of taking care of the funeral.

She took a sip of soup to suppress her shock, and said that if she really encountered this situation, she would just do it.

Zhong Yan was barely satisfied, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Yan Cheng who was quietly serving Zhong Jiuyin's food on the side of the screen, and his face was full of smiles again.

"Yan Cheng, what a joke."

Changing his face really quickly, Zhong Jiuyin sipped the soup silently, listening to the two of them chatting politely.

Yan Cheng was an outstanding talent who was among the best in the eyes of his elders from childhood to adulthood. He was able to coax his parents with ease, and with a few simple words, he could coax Zhong Yan into a smile.

She was like a poor student who was envious and jealous, sitting in the corner and listening silently, thinking how a poor poor student would force the top student to serve her later, in order to vent her anger at being ignored.

But after the video ended, Yan Cheng fiddled with his mobile phone and dialed out another video.

Zhong Jiuyin raised his head at once: "What are you doing?"

Yan Cheng: "Call my parents too, they really want to see you."

"..." She quickly wiped her mouth, "It's time for me to behave. But I don't think I can please people like you, maybe I can only stare at my aunt."

"I am pleasing to people?" Yan Cheng felt that she was wrongly complimenting, "No one has ever said that. My mother said that I am not only boring, but also easy to offend people when I talk, so let me talk to people as little as possible when I go out."

He also emphasized: "It's not as good as your character. Everyone liked you very much in the last show, or no one would dislike you."

Then I fed her a diced chicken, brushed away the hair from her ears, looked into her eyes and said seriously: "You are fine, the bad relationship with your aunt in the past is not because she thinks you are not likable, but because she also Being a mother for the first time, I may not know how to express my love for you. She just loves me, and you are the only one she loves."

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