Chapter 94 Mommy Don't Cry
Hearing such soft and waxy voices, the hearts of Bai Wanchang and Luo Zhen almost melted.

Ever since meeting Mian Mian last time, Bai Wanchang has been very fond of this little dumpling.

This meeting even called Mianmian to her side, "Let me see if we have lost weight?"

"Mianmian is full!" Mianmian said, pinching her stomach.

The second elder was amused by her behavior.

The two elders and the younger soon went to play together, singing for a while and telling stories for a while, which made the two elders happy.

When it was time for Mianmian to take a nap, Xiaotuanzi yawned and seemed to have run out of energy.

Seeing this, Bai Wanchang quickly said: "Sang He, take Mian Mian upstairs to sleep."

"Okay." Sang He stood up.

After coaxing Mian Mian to sleep, Sang He walked out of the bedroom lightly, and saw Bai Wanchang waiting at the door.

Sang He closed the door and walked to the side, "Mom, what's the matter?"

Bai Wanchang glanced at the bedroom, took Sang He's hand and patted it, and said earnestly: "Aren't you and Wen Mo planning to have a child of your own?"

Mianmian is very good, and she likes it very much, but in the final analysis, she still hopes to have a biological one.

Sang He's eyes dimmed in an instant.

She couldn't control it when she mentioned it before, but now it's just sour.

All of this is continuous credit.

That incident is still a lingering scar in her heart, but she doesn't plan to tell anyone.

Smiling wryly, Sang He gave a random reason, "Wen Mo and I are both busy with work, we will consider it when we stabilize."

Speaking of this, Bai Wanchang couldn't continue to say anything.

That's the end of this topic, Bai Wanchang took Sang He downstairs and chatted about the daily routine.

A few days later, Sang He received a call from Zhu Li.

"Sang He, the studio will officially open in two days. As a guarantor, you have to come and attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony." Zhu Li said.

Sang He raised her eyebrows in surprise, she didn't expect Zhu Li to move so fast.

After taking a sip of water, Sang He agreed, "I will definitely be there."

The news that Sang He was the guarantor of Zhu Li's studio spread quickly, and a lot of media came to the ribbon-cutting day.

For a while, Zhu Li's studio was almost completely surrounded.

Coupled with media publicity, Zhu Li's studio has almost become popular on the Internet.

On the first day of opening, there were constant phone calls and orders.

The staff were very busy, and the smile on Zhu Li's face was getting bigger and bigger.

Perhaps Sang He was in a good mood because he really helped others. Seeing Zhu Li's appearance, he couldn't help but want to tease her.

"I have brought you a lot of traffic, so I have to give me a promotion fee?" Sang He teased.

Zhu Li waved his hand, "You don't need to say this, it's fine."

The two looked at each other and both smiled.

Working until noon, Sang He received a call from Zhang Yang, and then hurriedly said goodbye to Zhu Li and took Mian Mian to the company.

When the two of them arrived, Zhang Yang had already been waiting in the office for a long time.

"Why are you calling me over in such a hurry?" Sang He sat directly opposite Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang took out a script from a side drawer, and pushed it in front of Sang He.

"This is a script I chose. It's better to recruit actors in the near future. Whether it's a director or a production team, first-class ones are the best. If you can succeed, then you will be promoted to a higher level in the entertainment industry. "

Sang He frowned and took a look at the script.

What Zhang Yang said is correct. It is no exaggeration to say that this drama has already reached the top without even promoting it.

I believe that no one in the entertainment industry will reject such a script.

She, who loves acting the most, can't either.

Sang He flipped through it briefly, and was instantly attracted.

Seeing Sang He's appearance, Zhang Yang felt relieved.

You must know that Sang He's state in recent years can be described as ridiculously bad, let alone such a good script, even a small role, she can't do it.

Because of this, he hasn't filmed a movie for several years. Before he came, he was worried that Sang He would refuse or something.

But at present, it seems that he is completely overwhelmed.

"Look at it first, this script is very important to you, so you must win her during the interview." Zhang Yang said.

Sang He nodded, and immediately threw himself into the script.

Sang He maintained the same posture for several hours, completely immersed in it.

She completely substituted herself into the role of the female number one in the play, until the end, Sang He's tears also fell.

The heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a pair of big hands, Sang He couldn't breathe, and burst into tears.

Seeing this, Mian Mian, who had been obediently by Sang He's side, immediately took out a tissue, then tiptoed to wipe Sang He's tears.

"Mom, don't cry." Mianmian looked at Sang He with a distressed expression.

Sang He hugged Mian Mian in her arms, resting her chin on Mian Mian's small shoulder.

The soft little hand patted Sang He's back lightly, as if comforting a child, "Don't cry, don't cry."

Only then did Sang He withdraw from the plot, belatedly realizing that he had lost his composure.

After taking a deep breath and adjusting his state, Sang He returned to normal color again.

Zhang Yang, who watched the whole process from the side, knew that Sang He was very satisfied with the script.

Without further questioning, Zhang Yang got up and walked to Sang He's side, "I called a professional tutor, she should be here in a while, and she will give you a one-on-one analysis, Sang He, you have to work hard to grasp this role. "

Zhang Yang looked serious.

As long as he gets this role, Sang He will make a good start by re-entering the entertainment industry.

"Okay." Sang He also liked this script very much, and was very concerned about this matter.

Suddenly remembered something, and Sang He's eyes fell on Mian Mian, who was like a glutinous rice dumpling, "I'll ask you to take care of Mian Mian."

Zhang Yang couldn't wish for it.

"You can rest assured, concentrate on honing your acting skills, and leave Mianmian to me."

Mianmian is also very sensible. Although she wanted to stay with her mother all the time, she still smiled and said, "Mom, come on."

Sang He pursed his lips and smiled.

The instructor came soon, and Sang He rubbed Mianmian's head, then went to the prepared room.

Only Zhang Yang and Mian Mian were left in the huge office.

Zhang Yang was dealing with official business, and Mianmian sat on the sofa by himself, and yawned several times bored after sitting for a while.

Finally, she couldn't take it anymore and ran to Zhang Yang's side.

"Uncle, can Mianmian go out to play?" Mianmian blinked her big eyes.

Only then did Zhang Yang realize that what he did just now was really bad.

How can a four-year-old stay in the office?
Standing up with an apologetic face, Zhang Yang walked to Mianmian's side and squatted down, making his tone sound softer, "It's uncle's fault, uncle ignored you, how about this, uncle will take you to the company for a while. "

(End of this chapter)

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