Did the actress get divorced today?
Chapter 397
Chapter 397
The next day.
Sunshine is good.
Song Zhicheng was in a bad mood, because You Qian received a call from director Yu Ke early in the morning, and left the old house with Zhou Jia and others, and went directly to the crew of "Lost".
Yu Ke wanted to release this movie in the summer of next year. All the preparatory work had been completed, so when the main role was selected, he wanted to start shooting immediately.
After a few days of delay, there are still some things that have not been dealt with.
Now, take care of everything, call immediately, call all the main actors, let these people join the team immediately.
You Qian woke up early in the morning and received a call from the director Yu Ke. She immediately called Zhou Jia and asked Zhou Jia to pick her up at the old house. She took Gun Gun's temperature again to make sure there was nothing wrong. Dr. Liang was here at the old house. It was very convenient for Gun Gun to check him. After Dr. Liang confirmed that Gun Gun's fever had completely subsided and there was nothing wrong with his body, You Qian was completely relieved.
After having breakfast with Grandpa, You Qian left the old house under Grandpa's reluctant eyes.
Perhaps, there is another person who has a very reluctant look in his eyes, but that person is used to hiding his emotions, and no one can detect his true thoughts.
After You Qian left, Mr. Song was sitting in the living room, holding a newspaper in his hand. He glanced at Song Zhicheng secretly from the corner of his eye, and said with a weary expression, "Hey! It will take another two or three months for Qian Qian to leave. return."
Two or three months!
What a long time.
After finishing speaking, Mr. Song saw Song Zhicheng's face was stern and expressionless, so Mr. Song Zizi pursed his lips and sighed casually, "If my health is better, I will go to Qianqian's production team to visit the set."
Exploring class?
Song Zhicheng's indifferent handsome face was terribly indifferent, but his eyelashes trembled for a moment, obviously reacting to what Grandpa said just now.
Mr. Song said: "Hey! I just don't know the production team of Qianqian, so why not let the family members visit the set?" When most directors shoot movies, in order to ensure the confidentiality of the movie, they almost refuse unrelated people to visit the set, unless there is a relationship , you can go to visit the class.
When Song Zhicheng heard the words, he wanted to hear that the director of her new play was Yu Ke?He has no friendship with Yu Ke, but he is familiar with Yu Ke's stepfather, Luo Hai.
I have had several pleasant cooperations with Luo Hai. Luo Hai admires the young and promising Song Zhicheng, and Song Zhicheng also admires Luo Hai's personality. The two people, who are one generation apart in age, maintain a fresh acquaintance.
Exploring class?
That's a good idea. Wait a few days, finish the urgent work, and visit the class sometime.
With a plan in mind, Song Zhicheng's expressionless eyes finally had a gleam of light, so Song Zhicheng glanced at Mr. Song, and said calmly: "If you do well in your rehabilitation, I will take you to visit the class after a while."
Mr. Song's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "I'm doing very well in my rehabilitation now. Dr. Liang said that you don't need to be too nervous, just exercise properly as before. Otherwise, we'll go to Qianqian's place next Monday. Visit?"
Next Mon?
Today is Sunday, next Monday is tomorrow.
Song Zhicheng glanced at Mr. Song, his expression was as indifferent as before, and his voice said without any ups and downs: "No."
Mr. Song was a little disappointed, and he slandered in his heart: You are more anxious than me to visit the class, but you just pretended not to think about it with a straight face. I don't believe it, can you survive for a week?
Mr. Song reckoned that within a week at most, his incompetent grandson would definitely be unable to hold back, and he would definitely offer to visit the class.
He made the sudden suggestion just now because Song Zhicheng's complexion was really bad, so he came up with a flash of inspiration.
Sure enough, as expected, Mr. Song glanced at Song Zhicheng secretly, and found that his current complexion was not just cloudy and sunny, but sunny, right?
snort!
Dead ducks have tough mouths.
See how long you endure.
Mr. Song thought for a while, and said: "I'm too late to go tomorrow, or I'll go next month. When Qianqian settles down there, I'll call Qianqian immediately and say that we will bring you next month. Go and see her."
Song Zhicheng's face darkened slightly, and he pursed his lips and said, "Don't you want to visit the class early? Then next weekend."
The corners of Mr. Song's mouth couldn't help but he thought to himself, Song Zhicheng, you little fox, can you hold my palm?
hum...
Isn't this a trick?
Mr. Song pretended to be surprised and said, "Huh? Next week? Is it too early?"
Song Zhicheng's ears turned red, he stood up suddenly, and said, "I have work to do, you can rest assured to do rehabilitation, I will arrange the time, and I will take you there when the time is fixed."
Mr. Song knew that Song Zhicheng had seen through his mind, so he was shy and embarrassed, so he found an excuse to leave, so he waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I listen to you."
Song Zhicheng lifted his feet and left.
The footsteps were very steady, leaving Mr. Song with a tall and straight back.Looking at Song Zhicheng, who is in good shape, Mr. Song felt very relieved.
This child was only a little bit big when he was born, only five catties and six taels, not even six catties. Because he was born prematurely, he was congenitally weak. Back then, his wife was very worried that the child would not grow up and be healthy... For this reason, during that time Every day I worry so much that I can't sleep, I have to see my child in front of my eyes every day, so I feel at ease...
If the old lady could see the current Song Zhicheng, who had grown into a big tree, propped up a family business by herself, and protected the family from the wind and rain...
The old woman is probably very pleased.
Old woman, she just left too early, leaving only her old bones to see this child brought up.
Mr. Song had a sad face.
"ah!"
"Yeah!"
Hearing a few murmurs from a child suddenly, Mr. Song turned his head immediately, and saw Troll who was sleeping on the sofa, who had woken up at some point, opened his eyes, and muttered incessantly, to arouse Attention adults.
Seeing Mr. Song looking towards him, Song Gungun opened his eyes a little wider, and grinned: "Ahh..."
The melancholy in Mr. Song's heart dissipated in an instant, he chuckled lightly, and said, "It turns out that my baby Gun Gun has woken up."
Grinning: "Ahh..."
Mr. Song put down the newspaper, propped himself up, and walked towards Song Gungun.
Seeing Mr. Song walking towards him, Gun Gun laughed even more cheerfully, and immediately danced and yelled non-stop.
Song De was on the side, seeing the old man walking swiftly, he rushed to the young master's side in no time, shook his head, and said amusedly, "Old man, worry about it, don't walk so fast."
Sitting on the sofa, Mr. Song shaved Roll's little face with his hands, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about my health, I am in good health, just for my baby Gun Gun, I will live a few more years."
So, old woman, wait patiently for me for a few more years, when I see Zhicheng and Qianqian get together well, and when our great-grandson Gungun grows up healthy and healthy, I will reunite with you.
(End of this chapter)
The next day.
Sunshine is good.
Song Zhicheng was in a bad mood, because You Qian received a call from director Yu Ke early in the morning, and left the old house with Zhou Jia and others, and went directly to the crew of "Lost".
Yu Ke wanted to release this movie in the summer of next year. All the preparatory work had been completed, so when the main role was selected, he wanted to start shooting immediately.
After a few days of delay, there are still some things that have not been dealt with.
Now, take care of everything, call immediately, call all the main actors, let these people join the team immediately.
You Qian woke up early in the morning and received a call from the director Yu Ke. She immediately called Zhou Jia and asked Zhou Jia to pick her up at the old house. She took Gun Gun's temperature again to make sure there was nothing wrong. Dr. Liang was here at the old house. It was very convenient for Gun Gun to check him. After Dr. Liang confirmed that Gun Gun's fever had completely subsided and there was nothing wrong with his body, You Qian was completely relieved.
After having breakfast with Grandpa, You Qian left the old house under Grandpa's reluctant eyes.
Perhaps, there is another person who has a very reluctant look in his eyes, but that person is used to hiding his emotions, and no one can detect his true thoughts.
After You Qian left, Mr. Song was sitting in the living room, holding a newspaper in his hand. He glanced at Song Zhicheng secretly from the corner of his eye, and said with a weary expression, "Hey! It will take another two or three months for Qian Qian to leave. return."
Two or three months!
What a long time.
After finishing speaking, Mr. Song saw Song Zhicheng's face was stern and expressionless, so Mr. Song Zizi pursed his lips and sighed casually, "If my health is better, I will go to Qianqian's production team to visit the set."
Exploring class?
Song Zhicheng's indifferent handsome face was terribly indifferent, but his eyelashes trembled for a moment, obviously reacting to what Grandpa said just now.
Mr. Song said: "Hey! I just don't know the production team of Qianqian, so why not let the family members visit the set?" When most directors shoot movies, in order to ensure the confidentiality of the movie, they almost refuse unrelated people to visit the set, unless there is a relationship , you can go to visit the class.
When Song Zhicheng heard the words, he wanted to hear that the director of her new play was Yu Ke?He has no friendship with Yu Ke, but he is familiar with Yu Ke's stepfather, Luo Hai.
I have had several pleasant cooperations with Luo Hai. Luo Hai admires the young and promising Song Zhicheng, and Song Zhicheng also admires Luo Hai's personality. The two people, who are one generation apart in age, maintain a fresh acquaintance.
Exploring class?
That's a good idea. Wait a few days, finish the urgent work, and visit the class sometime.
With a plan in mind, Song Zhicheng's expressionless eyes finally had a gleam of light, so Song Zhicheng glanced at Mr. Song, and said calmly: "If you do well in your rehabilitation, I will take you to visit the class after a while."
Mr. Song's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "I'm doing very well in my rehabilitation now. Dr. Liang said that you don't need to be too nervous, just exercise properly as before. Otherwise, we'll go to Qianqian's place next Monday. Visit?"
Next Mon?
Today is Sunday, next Monday is tomorrow.
Song Zhicheng glanced at Mr. Song, his expression was as indifferent as before, and his voice said without any ups and downs: "No."
Mr. Song was a little disappointed, and he slandered in his heart: You are more anxious than me to visit the class, but you just pretended not to think about it with a straight face. I don't believe it, can you survive for a week?
Mr. Song reckoned that within a week at most, his incompetent grandson would definitely be unable to hold back, and he would definitely offer to visit the class.
He made the sudden suggestion just now because Song Zhicheng's complexion was really bad, so he came up with a flash of inspiration.
Sure enough, as expected, Mr. Song glanced at Song Zhicheng secretly, and found that his current complexion was not just cloudy and sunny, but sunny, right?
snort!
Dead ducks have tough mouths.
See how long you endure.
Mr. Song thought for a while, and said: "I'm too late to go tomorrow, or I'll go next month. When Qianqian settles down there, I'll call Qianqian immediately and say that we will bring you next month. Go and see her."
Song Zhicheng's face darkened slightly, and he pursed his lips and said, "Don't you want to visit the class early? Then next weekend."
The corners of Mr. Song's mouth couldn't help but he thought to himself, Song Zhicheng, you little fox, can you hold my palm?
hum...
Isn't this a trick?
Mr. Song pretended to be surprised and said, "Huh? Next week? Is it too early?"
Song Zhicheng's ears turned red, he stood up suddenly, and said, "I have work to do, you can rest assured to do rehabilitation, I will arrange the time, and I will take you there when the time is fixed."
Mr. Song knew that Song Zhicheng had seen through his mind, so he was shy and embarrassed, so he found an excuse to leave, so he waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I listen to you."
Song Zhicheng lifted his feet and left.
The footsteps were very steady, leaving Mr. Song with a tall and straight back.Looking at Song Zhicheng, who is in good shape, Mr. Song felt very relieved.
This child was only a little bit big when he was born, only five catties and six taels, not even six catties. Because he was born prematurely, he was congenitally weak. Back then, his wife was very worried that the child would not grow up and be healthy... For this reason, during that time Every day I worry so much that I can't sleep, I have to see my child in front of my eyes every day, so I feel at ease...
If the old lady could see the current Song Zhicheng, who had grown into a big tree, propped up a family business by herself, and protected the family from the wind and rain...
The old woman is probably very pleased.
Old woman, she just left too early, leaving only her old bones to see this child brought up.
Mr. Song had a sad face.
"ah!"
"Yeah!"
Hearing a few murmurs from a child suddenly, Mr. Song turned his head immediately, and saw Troll who was sleeping on the sofa, who had woken up at some point, opened his eyes, and muttered incessantly, to arouse Attention adults.
Seeing Mr. Song looking towards him, Song Gungun opened his eyes a little wider, and grinned: "Ahh..."
The melancholy in Mr. Song's heart dissipated in an instant, he chuckled lightly, and said, "It turns out that my baby Gun Gun has woken up."
Grinning: "Ahh..."
Mr. Song put down the newspaper, propped himself up, and walked towards Song Gungun.
Seeing Mr. Song walking towards him, Gun Gun laughed even more cheerfully, and immediately danced and yelled non-stop.
Song De was on the side, seeing the old man walking swiftly, he rushed to the young master's side in no time, shook his head, and said amusedly, "Old man, worry about it, don't walk so fast."
Sitting on the sofa, Mr. Song shaved Roll's little face with his hands, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about my health, I am in good health, just for my baby Gun Gun, I will live a few more years."
So, old woman, wait patiently for me for a few more years, when I see Zhicheng and Qianqian get together well, and when our great-grandson Gungun grows up healthy and healthy, I will reunite with you.
(End of this chapter)
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