Mommy, Run Quickly

Bang Dang!

The disorderly sound sounded, and Yi Jin, who was bumped into the back, snorted and protected the little boy in her arms more carefully.

From the photographer to the director, the eyes of the people present were a little surprised. Obviously, no one thought that the props would suddenly fall down.

"Mom!"

The little boy was pink and tender, and his black and white eyes reflected the expression of Yi Jin's slight frown. He reached out to hook Yi Jin's fingers, and the corners of his mouth sank.

"Sorry!" Yi Jin looked at Congzi in her eyes. Seeing that he was ok, she raised her head and looked at Xiao Yuxi. "If it wasn't for you who didn't read the script and added drama to yourself, how could you have knocked down the props? He was still a small child. If he was hit, how serious would the consequences be

Yi Jin's facial features are very soft, there is a gentleness of women in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Shut up! What kind of a thing do you dare to teach me? "

Xiao Yuxi, a popular actress recently, has just won a show. She is positioned as a powerful school. However, she plays big games and even performs impromptu without reciting her lines.

"Besides, I can't die. What can I do if I'm smashed."

The delicate make-up is now on Xiao Yuxi's face, but it seems to be very mean, "it is clearly this child running around, hindering me!"

As soon as this is said, the studio is quiet.

When Xiao Yuxi saw that Yi Jin didn't speak, her attitude became more and more arrogant. She looked at her properly maintained nails, and her mouth was contemptuously aroused.

"playing the child's mother in the drama, she really got into the play. A little dragon suit, chatting with me here?"

"it's really worthy of being a new comer." Warm little hand was clenched in the palm, soft, let Yi Jin can't help but pinch, the heart is a soft, "Miss Xiao's performance is really admirable."

Yi Jin's face was smiling, but her eyes were cold. "If I hadn't seen it myself, I'm afraid I would have thought it was the child running around and hindering Miss Xiao."

After that, Yi Jin lowers her head and touches his soft hair when she looks at some reddening clumps in her arms.

"When I was young, did you hurt anything? Tell aunt."

"Mom, I'm fine." Congzi shakes her head, but she puts her hand on the place where Yi Jin was hit just now,

"do you feel hurt?"

Yi Jin's heart is in a mess. Although I get along with her for only a few hours, Yi Jin likes this child very much.

"Oh, I'm still running to give my mother and son a deep love."

Xiao Yuxi's hands around him, with a sharp voice and a strange smile, "director, where did you get this wild child? It's really not a bit of education to recognize parents everywhere."

Hearing this, the director's face is a little embarrassed, very embarrassed smile.

Hearing this, Yi Jin's heart surged with anger. Without saying a word, she got up, picked up a bottle of yogurt from the rest area and threw it on Xiao Yuxi's face.

In fact, there is water and coffee nearby, but this thick yogurt is much more troublesome to handle.

"Miss Xiao, what did you have for breakfast? Your mouth stinks. Didn't your agent tell you?"

Yi Jin looks at Xiao Yuxi who is in a mess. The last smile on her face also sinks down.

Xiao Yuxi touched her cheek in disbelief. She felt the thick and cold liquid sliding from her hair and her face. A few seconds later, she burst into a scream.

"Sister Xi."

The agent on one side looked at it and quickly drew out a tissue paper to wipe Xiao Yuxi's face. As a result, the more dirty it was, the more dizzy the makeup was mixed with yogurt.

"Miss Xiao, you won't die if you are splashed. Besides, yogurt is good for your skin."

Yi Jin looks at the impolite Xiao Yuxi and puts the empty bottle back to its original place.

She could bear Xiao Yuxi's verbal attacks on her, but Congzi was still a child!

Xiao Yuxi screamed, some hysterically picked up the porcelain cup on one side, and directly hit Yi Jin's head.

Two people's distance is very close, Yi Jin can't hide!

Yi Jin will Cong Zishi behind her, her eyes have been closed.

However, it was not pain that followed, but a warm chest.

And light, tobacco fragrance.

Yi Jin Leng for a moment, why does she feel to have a kind of deja vu feeling?

"It's OK."

There is a low magnetic voice on the top of my head, with some dumb, but it is more like a melodious cello, slowly plucking the heartstrings of Yi Jin.

"Dad

Hear the call of crisp life when Congzi, Yi Jin turns around in astonishment, this just sees the man behind him.

This face, which frequently appears in major economic magazines and entertainment weekly magazines, is very familiar with Yi Jin.

Cong Yanmei, President of Huayu group.

Elegant, highly educated and rich This is the evaluation given to Cong by all the media.For a moment, it seems that there is something struggling in the depth of my mind, which makes Yi Jin's head crazy pain.

Originally, the action of breaking open Cong Yan leaf's embrace stopped, and even Yi Jin's body was more unstable.

"Yi Jin!"

Cong Yanfeng stretched out his hand nervously and took advantage of the situation to hold Yi Jin back in his arms.

It is this call that makes Yi Jin aware of the present situation.

Yi Jin staggers backward a step, stagger Cong Yan door to extend the arm.

"Thank you."

Yi Jin steady body, slightly some pale face, raised a just right smile, she looked at Cong Yan door, and he maintained a safe distance.

Seeing Yi Jin's action, Cong Yanfeng is really stunned for a moment. He slowly retracts his arm, but his eyes do not move from Yi Jin's body.

She's back, his Yi Jin is back!

"Have we met, sir?"

Yi Jin couldn't help asking, but she felt something was wrong.

She's whimsical. She's a famous president. She's a minor supporting role. How could Cong Yanmei meet her.

Cong Yanfei looks at Yi Jin's distant and strange eyes, and his heart aches.

He thought about countless scenes of reunion and her countless attitudes, but he did not dare to think that she would forget him.

"Cong Mr. Cong, how did you come here? "

as soon as the director saw Cong Yanfeng, his fat body sprang to his front immediately. His originally not very straight posture was more bent, and he looked at Cong Yanfeng with a flattering face.

After all, Cong Yanfeng is the biggest investor in the play and the father of the golden master.

"I heard that Zishi had made a mistake, and the crew was looking for his parents."

Cong Yankai reached out and touched Cong Zi's head, and gave the director a cold glance, "I am his parents."

Hearing this, the director's face turned pale and startled.

Everyone knows that Cong Yanfeng has a son, but who would have thought that the little prince would come to be a dragon!