The Late School

Zhu Xiaomi can't hold it, hungry, the stomach is not stopped. I was still worried about how to persuade my grenuat to let her eat, and the ganan people can't eat. After all, this practice is really a person, but the ganana actually advised her to eat, and I decided to continue lying, smelling the meal.

It's a good baby.

Zhu Xiaoshi asked her: "I am hungry, you are hungry?"

It is not good to eat, it should be not hungry, the food in the belly is not digestive. So she specially asked the gumato, it was really hungry, still just greed, no taste in his mouth.

Ganomeli is looking at the consciousness.

"Really?"

The grenan also shook his head, saying that she was not hungry, but she would want to eat.

Zhu Xiaomi is relieved, let her continue to lying, eat it, she is hungry, accompanying her daughter, hungry, this is still a head.

At this time, the mobile phone lost on the sofa rang, and the ganan also shouted: "Mom is coming ~~~"

"Who phone?"

"I do not recognize."

Zhu Xiaomi came over to pick up the mobile phone, said to the grenana: "Is your father, do you not know your father's name?"

Garrana legs sitting on the couch, circle, shaking his head.

How often she doesn't know the name of Dad, she even dad does not know, and I have forgotten that I have a father.

"Hello? Is it dinner? I just prepared to eat, my grenana is still eating, she can't have dinner today ..."

After a while, Zhu Xiaomi handed the mobile phone to the grenanne: "Dad wants to talk to you."

The dislike of the mobile phone, a pair of "talking with me", " ~~"

The male voice came from the phone: "Gomery ~~ Do you eat?"

The grenana said: "You eat, your family is eating."

She throwing her mobile phone, regardless of it, holding a small bubble, watching the ceiling imagination, eating ice cream.

Zhu Xiaomi is eating, seeing the grenan guanan said that there is no two sentences, and quickly came over and picked up the mobile phone, and said to the ganana: "How do you not talk to Dad with Dad? Drench? Gomeana - "

"... I don't know him again."

Zhu Xiaomi looked at the grenan grencurus à la carte, shook his head, returned to the restaurant, put the phone on the table, opened hands, while eating and chatting with his husband.

Dad of the grenana complained that her daughter and he didn't relatives in the phone, blaming Xiao Xiaoying and teaching.

Zhu Xiaomi said angry: "Hello, I want to talk to you, then you will go home, you don't go home, I can't see you for a long time, how do you let your guris? Pro? ... "

The two were quarreled, hanging up the phone, Zhu Xiaomi, the more uncomfortable, put down the chopsticks, and the gas is full.

"Mom ~~"

Suddenly, my grenuat came to my side, put the bunny in her label on her knees: "You are not sad."

Zhu Xiaomi flushed with some sour eyes, holding grenan, a little thought.

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Pujiang Film Studio, a lacquer in the screening room, only on the big screen lights.

A piece of film is playing a film on the big screen, some people sitting in the darkness.

Here is the "silent truth" test site, this TV series has been taken half, and the progress is faster.

The first episode of the plot content is better, and I will watch it together today. This is the first time I saw the finished product. In addition to Zhang sigh, I have the leadership of the production factory, Ho Miao and Zhu Rupu, the film and television department Tang Hao, deputy head of the company.

The first episode has been played for half an hour, and the film presented is very high, and it is completely subjected to a "hidden corner" that caused attention.

In the seat under the seat, Zhang sigh and Suyou sat, the two sneaked in the dark.

On the other side of Su Shi, Zhang Wei stared at the screen, he was full of body, and he did not perceive the little action around him.

Zhang Yan's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and even have an excited body tremble.

This is a good drama! Everyone has identified this.

I looked at my own storytelling, Zhang Yan is more complicated to say.

His mulberry for so many years, others have to finish his business, he also shakes the belief, but now, everything will start.

After the first episode was broadcast, the light in the screening room looked up, Zhu Ruhu said very good, Tang Hao smiled and said that it is very good.

The phrase a warm applause sounded.

Ho Miao proposes to have dinner at night, celebrate, ask the Deputy Fellow of Tang also participated.

Tang Hao is pleased.

Zhang Yan doesn't remember how many wine he has, in short, it is constantly toasting. His gesture is very low, although it is starring, but participating in dinner is a master creation person.

After the dinner, Zhang said that people sent him home, Zhang Yan refused, he drunk, but not drunk.

He shouted two taxis on the roadside and returned to the drama group to rent him. In the evening, the hotel's door kid gave him an umbrella, sent him back to the hotel hall, he thanked the other person, and the front of the front station smiled and nodded. There is a small couple in the elevator. He frowned, 12th floor arrived, out of the elevator, came to the door of 512 room, touch the pocket, did not find the door card, opened the package, did not find it, don't remember where it is, back to the first floor The front desk, informing the situation, spent ten minutes to re-establish the door card, finally returned to their own room.

He opened the curtains, the night scene of the Pujiang, the lights were raining, and the temperature was a bit decreased.

He sat on the balcony and gave himself a cup of hot tea. He woke up, while looking at the lights in the evening, he was in a blind, until the rain was blown by the wind, he wakes up, wipe the face, Back in the room.

The mobile phone placed on the coffee table shows that there are dozens of unread text messages, he opened one by one, or ask him how to shoot recently, or congratulations, he wants to fire, there are also people in the class group @ , ask the crew The situation; this person is a more famous actress, before and he rarely deeds.

Zhang Yan is unified, open a friend circle, want to write something, express this very unconcerned mood, write to delete, and finally give up, no writing, let go of the phone.

He lasts the dynamics in a friend circle, or half a year ago, his drama "Thara Love Song" performance promotion link.

He put down the phone, no longer taking the voice of the SMS in the mobile phone.

He took out the script from the backpack, sitting on the sofa of the room, wrinkled with a brow and pondering the drama of the male protagonist.

I didn't have a while, I got up the room, got up to the single sofa under the window sill, pulled the curtains, sat down in the floor lamp, in the corner of the room, seems to be safer and warm.

He stretched his brow and comforted the script comfortably, and immediately fell into the gray world of Jiangyang. The brow gradually wrinkled.