marriage is natural

Chapter 259

Fang Xiaoman sat down on the chair with a "slap", his face turned gray several times.

Her elder sister had just emphasized in front of so many classmates that she was not acting as a little maid. Others might believe her words, but she didn't.

Because of that script, she not only heard it from her sister, but also saw it with her own eyes. What did her sister say at that time?

——"... I actually like another role more, but unfortunately someone has already played it. I am not as famous as the National People's Congress, so I have to give in first. Let's just be a little maid. If you become popular, you can take the lead in the next play starred in..."

Thinking of this, Fang Xiaoman suddenly raised her head and asked He Wei: "When did your cousin get robbed of her role and kicked out of the crew?"

"The first Sunday after returning from the National Day holiday." He Wei glanced at her and replied truthfully.

Fang Xiaoman clenched his hands into fists.

Her sister told her that she got a role in a new script, and that was also the day.

It can be seen that what He Wei said is true.

Then why did her sister swear in front of her classmates that she was not playing the little maid?
Isn't she afraid of being laughed at by her classmates after the TV series airs?
That's right, her sister is not a student of this school, and it's not her turn to be ashamed and ridiculed, it's her fault.

Fang Xiaoman felt that his face was dull, and sat for a while with heavy thoughts, then rushed out of the radio station covering his face, and said in a vague voice: "You are on duty today, and you rest tomorrow, I am alone."

He Wei only had time to see her back disappearing at the door, then looked down at the thick stack of manuscripts beside the microphone, and then thought that there would be new manuscripts coming in from various small reporters later, she couldn't help but wailed, and looked at herself What's the matter? Wait for your voice to become hoarse.

……

On the other side, Fang Xiaoyu returned to the set and anxiously asked Assistant Director Zheng to change roles.

"You're crazy! You want to change roles after the filming has started? Fang Xiaoyu, is your brain broken? Do you really think this film was planned by your family?"

Fang Xiaoyu was reprimanded by Director Zheng, her eyes were red and she almost shed tears, begging: "I beg you, Director Zheng, I, I have unavoidable difficulties, I can't play the role now..."

"What is your last resort? You are paralyzing me! It's time to tell me that I can't play this role! Could it be that I was a dead person before! Do you know how much film was consumed in the few episodes you shot before? Every time you NG , At most, I got NG for [-] times in a row, and I was scolded by Director Luo... You are so paralyzed that you can’t live up to it and shoot well, and you come to say why you don’t shoot, ha! Who do you think you are, you can shoot if you want , If you don’t want to shoot, don’t shoot?”

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't express her suffering, so she could only chase after Director Zheng with tears in her eyes and beg: "I really can't make it, if I do, my acting career will be ruined... Director Zheng, I beg you, please help I..."

"Are you sick with snake spirits?" Director Zheng laughed angrily, "Why will your acting career be ruined if you take this role? Tell me, how can that role ruin people? Besides, If you don’t like this character so much, you kept jumping and jumping up and down! That role is not yours in the first place, and you snatched it up yourself, and now you say no to filming it, it’s done! You put I was paid for the wasted films and man-hours before, so I will let Director Luo replace the actor!"

Fang Xiaoyu's face bled, and he fell to his knees with a "plop".

If she can afford to pay that much money, why not grab such a small role.

The film can still be counted clearly, but how can the working hours be counted?So many first-line actors, let her pay their salaries?
To be honest, it would be nice for her to get 15 yuan after the show is over, but she will stop acting, and she will have to lose money if she doesn't act, what kind of thing is that.

"Woooooooo..."

Fang Xiaoyu lay on the ground, crying with grievance.

Director Zheng dropped the cigarette butt in his hand and went straight to the set, ignoring her.Let her do it, even if she dies, she won't do his business.

It's not easy to do if you don't want to act?Arrange other actors' plays first, and the role of the little maid will be empty first. There are so many acting students who have graduated and haven't graduated, so worry about not being able to find someone to act, paralyzing stuff...

After making such a fuss, even if Fang Xiaoyu can stay on the set in the future, he doesn't want to have any good chances to get ahead.Don't blame anyone, she did it all by herself.

……

God is still very generous.It was the first rain after autumn, and it didn't start to patter until the end of the sports meeting.

One autumn rain and one cold, it lasted for a week, and the temperature dropped from 24 degrees during the day to [-] degrees.

He Mu was worried that her daughter's quilt was not thick enough, and she would catch a cold when she slept at night. She could not wait until the weekend at the end of the month to change it, and she could not wait until the rest day when He Chifeng drove over, so she called Old Wu and drove his van. The truck made a trip to Haicheng.

Old Wu was familiar with Haicheng No. [-] High School. He greeted the guard on duty, exchanged a temporary school pass, and drove the truck directly to the door of the No. [-] dormitory in the girls' apartment area. The door of the cargo compartment faced the eaves. Once opened, start unloading.

The two big quilt bags contain winter quilts and winter clothes.

Three cartons are filled with seasonal fruits such as winter jujubes, green oranges, and apples, as well as two boxes of pure milk.

In the foam box are fresh vegetables that Lao Wu brought from the countryside early in the morning, and there are also several boxes of seafood with ice cubes on the pillow.

As for the exquisitely packaged imported snacks that Xu Huixiang asked them to bring, Hemu carried them in their hands, fearing they would get wet from the rain.

The dormitory auntie recognized Old Wu, and came out with a smile to say hello: "Hey, it's raining so hard? The students haven't finished class yet."

Old Wu smiled: "No, it's getting cold, so bring the thick quilt and winter clothes first, so that the child won't catch the cold. Let's wait in the lobby before class is over. She will definitely come back at noon, right?"

"Why are you waiting in the lobby? There are so many things, and the students will probably be crushed if they come in. Let's go! I'll take you up and send the things to the dormitory." He beckoned.

"Then I'm going to trouble you!" Old Wu cheerfully picked up his luggage and followed.

He couldn't finish the move in one trip, so he asked Hemu to rest in the dormitory, and went up and down twice by himself, and finally carried everything to the 303 dormitory.

Hemu took out two cans of homemade crab sauce from the bag and handed them to the auntie in charge: "I made it myself, take two cans and try it."

"Oh, what a shame."

"Don't be embarrassed, it's not worth a lot of money, just don't dislike it."

"It's delicious just looking at it. How can you dislike it? Then I'm not polite." After a few symbolic refusals, the dormitory auntie said to the mother with a smile on her face: "School should be over soon. You are waiting in the dormitory, I have to go down to guard the gate."

After the dormitory auntie left, Hemu sighed and said, "The focus of this province is different, even the quality of the dormitory supervisors is so high."

Old Wu smiled, but didn't answer.Xin said that if she didn't give gifts to anyone from the beginning to the end, it depends on whether her quality is high or not.These people are all the same, and it doesn't really matter much whether they are provincial or not.

He Mu is a person who can't sit still. The dormitory is generally clean and tidy, but the windows are a bit dirty. Without further ado, she took off her coat, raised her sleeves, and set up a small bench for the two children to clean the windows.

This bench was made by Father He, and it was sent this time for my daughter to sit and soak her feet when it was cold.Of course, the footbath bucket was also brought along. After being cleaned by the mother of grass, it was turned upside down on the balcony to dry in the shade.

After cleaning the windows, I also scrubbed the bathroom and balcony.

He Wei, Mei Zi, and Xia Qing went back to the dormitory for lunch together, and ran upstairs happily when the auntie told her that her mother had come.

"Mom? Uncle Wu? Why are you here?"

Hemu took off the leather gloves she wore when she was cleaning, pulled her daughter up and down to look her up and down, and said distressedly, "It seems to be thinner again."

He Wei rubbed her mother affectionately: "No, if you don't believe me, I weighed you. It's the same as the last time I went home. I'm neither fat nor thin."

"Why haven't you lost weight? You've lost your stature, and you haven't lost any weight, so you've lost weight. If you don't believe me, ask Uncle Wu if you're a little taller than before?"

Old Wu followed her up and down to look her up and down, nodded and said, "It looks like it's a little higher than last time."

He Wei stuck out her tongue playfully: "It's only one centimeter taller, so you can see it? Mom, you and Uncle Wu have sharp eyes, right?"

Hemu scolded her with a smile, then turned to greet Meizi and Xia Qing.

Needless to say, Meizi met her on the trip to report, and this was the first time Xia Qing met her.Knowing that she is also a good friend of her daughter, He Mu warmly entertained them with fruits and snacks.

With two more adults, the food cooked in the dormitory is naturally not enough.

With a big wave of his hand, Old Wu invited everyone to the cafeteria for some stir-fries.

He Mu scrambled to settle the bill with him, and finally crushed him as a "proprietress" and successfully paid Xiaochao's money.

He Wei leaned into her mother's ear with a smile and said, "Mom, you are becoming more and more fashionable now."

"What meal?"

"It's the attitude of the boss lady."

"Go! What a mess." Hemu scolded with a smile.

Because it was not a rest day, Mother He didn't stay long. After tidying up all the luggage and items she had brought, she told her daughter a few words and went back with Old Wu.Before leaving, I reminded my daughter that there are three spiced beef tendons, a large bag of braised duck wings, and a jar of bad chicken feet in the refrigerator. They are all fresh, so don’t forget to eat them.

But there are so many things, how can I finish them in a short time.It can be stored for a long time, and it is afraid of deterioration.

So, the next morning, He Wei divided half, picked some good-looking fruits, and two cans of crab sauce made by her mother herself, and asked Mei Zi to carry them to the store, and asked the courier to deliver them to the film and television city. Members, take it to Jiang Youming's crew through the aisle.

The crew members all shared the food that He Wei sent. Those who had her number sent text messages to express their gratitude. Those who did not have her number circled her on Weibo and posted a photo. The caring snacks she sent from Mama, sent to satisfy our cravings, such a caring girl, thank you, darling! }
After some colleagues in the film crew made fun of her Weibo ID and called her "Xiaonan" and "Nannan" jokingly, Jiang Youming, Li Minglong, and Zhao Yingxia, who had always called her Xiaohe, also did the same. shouted.

There were so many circles on Weibo that even the fans stopped calling her the po owner in a serious way, and they kept saying "our niece", which made her really drunk.

Since He Qingdong downloaded Weibo and followed Xiaonizi, he would habitually take out his mobile phone and scroll through Weibo after completing the work at hand every day.

Seeing so many unimportant people calling his little seedlings "Xiaonan" and "Nannan", Jun couldn't hold back anymore, so he called Xiaonizi during his lunch break: "Xiaonan? Nannan? Huh? When? Are you someone else's?"

He Wei twitched the corners of her mouth, how could she know, what could she do if the fans were so familiar.

"Then why don't I change the ID? What should I change it to?"

"Young Mistress He."

He Qingdong spit out five words solemnly.

"puff--"

If she was drinking water right now, He Wei would definitely choke.I said in my heart, Mr. He, please don't make trouble.

"Can't you? How about 'He Shi Xiaowei'?"

Young Master He felt that it was really necessary to give his daughter-in-law a Weibo name that could be labeled as his family, and after thinking hard for a long time, he came up with another one.

He Wei rolled her eyes while holding the phone, it's muddy, Mr. He!What age is this, even if I marry you, I don't need to bear your surname, okay?

"Forget it, don't change it, it doesn't mean they won't shout anymore."

He Wei gave up, if it really changed to the two he said, it would be better to keep the status quo.

Young Master He raised his eyebrows handsomely, don't you want to change?It's okay, then it's another account: "You gave Jiang Youming food."

The food made by mother-in-law is cheaper than those insignificant people, but my future son-in-law didn't even taste a piece.

He Wei felt funny when he heard his complaint full of resentment, but thinking about it, He Qingdong would bring her delicious food every time he came, and although she couldn't visit him at the station, she could still send him some fresh food or something. It's a specialty of Haicheng, so it's okay.

As for the address, she still saved it in her address book, but she didn't know if she had changed it, so she dug out the address book, checked it with He Qingdong to make sure it was correct, and asked him what he likes to eat.

"As long as it is sent by you, I like it."

Young Master He certainly hoped that the mother-in-law or the young daughter-in-law made it herself, but considering that she was studying at school, and the final exam was due in two months, it was better not to put pressure on her, and she could send it as she wished. whatever.

"Okay then, I'll send it to you."

"Ah."

Don't look at the understatement of He Dashao's mouth, he is secretly happy in his heart, and will run to the concierge when he finds time in the next few days.

The bodyguards on duty in the concierge were so curious, they kept guessing in private, whose letter was Vice-Captain He waiting for?How could it make him so impatient.

After waiting for a few days, I finally got an answer.

Seeing a large square cardboard box with a height of half a meter sent by express mail, the bodyguard on duty carried it on his shoulders, and took the initiative to deliver it to Deputy He. He yelled: "Deputy Captain He! Deputy Captain He! What you've been waiting for has arrived!"

He Qingdong was discussing the next training plan with the team leader, when he saw the bodyguard on duty rushing towards him excitedly carrying a large cardboard box, he was stunned for two seconds, and the corner of his mouth slowly curled into an arc.It finally arrived, I don't know what Xiao Nizi sent him.

(End of this chapter)