Boss,Fall In Love Twice

Nie shengxiao a Leng, Zhao Yuanyuan when set foot in the game industry, she does not know, but, "he should not let me shoot this."

"Should?" Huang Ying slightly tilted his head and looked at her suspiciously, "do you know, this game was developed by Mr. Zhao himself, or you go to play the equipment and process inside, you will know that he hopes you will not participate in it, except you, no one can do it."

Nie shengxiao's face was said to be red and white for a while, and Zhao Yuanyuan did this kind of thing in silence. He is an all rounder. He knew that he was proficient in any design and program. It was not the first time that he designed a game for her. This is how he could work with a film and television company. The scale can be imagined.

Nie curl in the clouds of an audience, raised his head, "voice, aunt let you play games?"

Huang Ying immediately said, "not to let her play games, but to persuade her to let more people play games."

Curl curl is more confused, holding her head to show that she can't understand, but Huang Ying is eager to demonstrate to her. She has brought her notebook. At the moment, she sees Nie Zhaozhao's step, takes the child's hand and sits down on the side of the bench. "Come on, children, try this game."

Just opened the interface, Nie shengxiao heard curl in the side excitedly called to her: "voice, the aunt in this game is very much like you, ah!"

After reading, Nie shengxiao marvels that Zhao Yuanyuan is not only a talented person, but also a literary talent. The plot of the game is just like a novel story. It's no wonder that it is called sunfish. For female players, it has a sense of picture and reality. Nie shengxiao can already foresee what will happen when he listens to Huang Ying's propaganda methods and efforts There was a huge response.

Send off the yellow warbler, curl kept asking Nie shengxiao, "voice, just that aunt said that if you go past, will give me around, is that big boxing glove doll, I like it very much."

Nie shengxiao was sweating a little, and her son wanted to sell her because of a boxing glove.

During lunch, he also mentioned it at dinner, holding his legs which had been crushed and deformed in the car accident. He looked at Nie shengxiao pitifully, "Mom, you can take me for such a poor share." As soon as he called his mother, Nie shengxiao knew that he was going to start selling cute babies.

Nie shengxiao was really helpless. Remembering what Huang Ying said in the morning was just to take a few photos, and just for a small public test and sale, he looked at the pathetic curl, "well, tomorrow you tell my grandfather that he agrees with you to go out, and I'll take you there!"

Curl cheers almost jump up, but for the leg inconvenience, he may directly run on the floor for a few laps to show his joy.

Nie shengxiao looked at him cheering and went to the landline to dial a phone call. She also wondered which child he was still in contact with. Unexpectedly, after connecting, she heard the little guy shouting, "Uncle Zhao, she agreed. You come to pick us up tomorrow. I want two boxing gloves. Ha ha, ha, ha, 12 zodiac version! Great

Nie shengxiao listened and fell to the ground.

"Mom, uncle Zhao wants to talk to you!" Curl roar toward her after roaring, see her face decadent still complain with Zhao far away, "Uncle Zhao, my mother seems not very happy, you also send her some things tomorrow, don't just care about me, en good."

Nie shengxiao answered the phone, "Zhao Yuanyuan, what are you doing with my son?"

Zhao Yuanyuan was silent there for a long time, "you just think I'm willful once. My birthday is coming. When I'm old, I don't have any special gifts. Do you want to play a game yourself?"

Nie shengxiao:

Recently, he was very tolerant. His leg injury was not cured. He was so happy recently that he would take whatever he wanted to go. When Zhao Yuanyuan came to pick them up, he sent someone to come and carry him on his back to get on the bus.

Finally, he gave her a piece of advice: "Miss Nie, I think Mr. Zhao is also good, so don't continue to harm our scenery."

Nie shengxiao gets on the bus indignantly. She thinks that after taking these game photos today, she will continue to harm Yan Jingjing, but she will harm him until he will never forget her!

The shooting scene is specially arranged, and there are several ready-made makeup artists and stylists waiting for them. Nie shengxiao looks at the clothes they have prepared for himself. How many are these? There are more than ten or twenty sets of clothes, ancient, Republican, modern, ethnic minority and even bohemian. She looks at Zhao Yuanyuan, and the latter just pours, "you can wear whatever you like." Then he sat with curl.

After the boss has spoken, the stylist can't work. It depends on Nie shengxiao's preference. However, the final make-up still belongs to his team. Nie shengxiao looks at himself in the mirror and starts to be pure or exquisite. He can't stop for a moment, especially like the art photos in her youth. This is just her art field.

Occasionally, he caught sight of the curl around him sitting in the corner playing with all kinds of fun. He found that the child was sleepy today. Nie shengxiao was not happy. This unhappiness had a psychological impact on the child. He quickly found out that he was busy with his spirit, "the voice is so beautiful", "Oh, who am I? Where is my mother?" "Uncle Zhao, why are you staring at my motherNie shengxiao listened to his chattering words, but she was relieved, but she began to have a small pimple in her heart, and she did not know why. After successfully shooting several sets, she began to feel sleepy again when she saw curl, and her heart began to expand infinitely.

Zhao Yuanyuan looked at the woman who was having a good time running towards them. She grabbed the curl and began to shake, "curl, do you have any discomfort, please tell me!"

Zhao Yuanyuan had to admit that their mother and son were connected with each other, and their eyes were dark. Nie curl nodded his head, and his voice began to weaken. "Mom, you are really beautiful today, but I feel dizzy and uncomfortable."

Nie shengxiao looked at it carefully, and his lips began to turn pale. The pallor continued to expand, and only a few seconds later, it expanded to the whole face.

Suddenly raised his head and asked Zhao Yuanyuan, "far away, quick, take us to the hospital."

Zhao distant reaction speed is very fast, immediately picked up the curl, then toward the outside rushed out.

Until the two people's back disappeared, the people in the studio were still completely unable to reflect what happened.

The hospital in the studio was not far away. After driving for about ten minutes, Nie shengxiao had been dialing a number since he got on the bus. Zhao Yuanyuan looked at it without asking. He was afraid that he would be sad.

But Nie shengxiao's phone has not been through, until the door of the hospital, she put down her mobile phone, in which the angry expression Zhao Yuanyuan can see clearly.

Open the car, Zhao Yuanyuan got down from the driver's seat, immediately opened the back door, and held Nie curl out, and then carried out to face the hospital gate, he did not go.

Nie shengxiao looked at strange, angry and anxious to urge him, "why don't you go, hurry up!" She yelled as she got out of the car.

But when she got out of the car, she stood still.

Because at the moment, there is a man standing in front of the hospital, upright and upright, still stained with dust, looking directly at her with her dream eyes, and he said, "I'm sorry, I just saw you calling me all the time."