Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

She cried bitterly, but she was smiling.

"Don't... You can't die, I won't let you die

You wait. I'm going to call the doctor. I'm going to... "

Welling stood up in a hurry, like a lost child.

"It's no use.

I love you!

Let's meet again in the next life... "

The weak and ethereal voice fell down, Tang Xin slowly closed his eyes, and the arm hanging in the air slowly fell down and fell on the hospital bed.

"Card!"

The director looked at the scene and was overjoyed!

Tang Xin, I'm very satisfied with your performance! "

"Does this one mean that it has passed?"

Tang Xin got out of her mood just now. She wiped the tears from her eyes and put a smile on her lips.

"No!

You're not from a professional background, and you didn't have any filming experience before. I didn't expect that your first shooting brought me such a big surprise.

It seems that you are the right choice. "

The director is full of praise for Tang Xin.

Although this performance is not perfect, it is really much better than Tang yuan, OK?

The director even has a premonition that the little girl in front of her will soon make a breakthrough in the entertainment industry.

"Thank you, director. I'm not good at acting. There are still many shortcomings in my acting process.

The main reason is that Mr. welling taught well.

Thank you. I will continue to work hard in the future. "

"Now that you are in good condition, let's finish all the parts. You have only six scenes in all. "

The director laughs.

"All right."

Soon, after six scenes, Tang Xin was rarely pressed. Every time he listened carefully to the opinions of his predecessors, the effect was naturally much better, which completely surprised the director.

"Have a good rest, take a make-up photo later, and you can get paid." The director laughs.

"Well."

Tang Xin didn't expect it to be so smooth. She was very happy.

Because song Qinbei brought her to the troupe last time, even if some people in the whole troupe were dissatisfied with Tang Xin, they could only hold it in their heart. They didn't really know what to do with Tang Xin.

In the crew, everyone is polite to Tang Xin.

This kind of atmosphere makes Tang Xin feel very good.

……

After a busy day, Tang Xin takes off her make-up and is ready to go back.

On the way, she was standing in front of the station sign, ready to take a taxi, but received a strange number.

Hesitated next, Tang Xin still connected.

"Are you Tang Xin?"

A familiar voice came from the receiver, which seemed to have been heard before.

But Tang Xin can't remember now.

"Don't you remember who I am?" There came a cold hissing voice, "I'm Linzhi, the mother of song Qinbei."

"Mrs. song." Tang Xin is surprised. No wonder the voice sounds so familiar.

Seeing that she didn't call her aunt and called herself Mrs. song, Lin Zhi's dissatisfaction with her was reduced.

This woman seems to have some self-knowledge.

"What can I do for you when you call me?"

Tang Xin's right eyelid is always beating.

She realized that it was not easy for Linzhi to find herself this time.

"Is it convenient for you now? Let's have dinner together. "

Linzhi said it neatly.

"Mrs. song, it may not be convenient for me. I'm a little tired today... "

Don't wait for Tang Xin's politely refuse to finish saying, that impatient interrupt, "five years ago, is you do for Qinbei surrogate mother."