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Stir-fried Bean Sprouts with Chives: Talking about Wedding Color Changes

Xinshang trembled and grabbed the edge of the towel with his little muddy dark purple hand, "But Sister Lin's play has not yet passed."

"She hasn't passed her own drama. You have done a good job just now. Just let her reshoot it yourself. Go and take a shower." Sister Mao said, helping her to the rest area specially opened up on the side.

Ye Cong returned to his temporary residence, and Ding Junqi was already there.

"You are pretending to be public and private." Ding Junqi accused, "It's just a drama, the boss doesn't need to follow him in person."

"I want to ask you, what's the origin of this woman?" Ye Cong went over and sat down on the sofa, and said in a deep voice. He basically didn't care about film and television affairs. To put it bluntly, he just paid for the money, and Ding Junqi was a gift for the people.

"Lin Zixin is famous and has a good acting. Letting her play with Xinya learn a lot. Moreover, Lin Zixin is famous for her having a big temper in the circle, just to grind the water chestnuts of Xinya, so that she will not be bullied when she goes out in the future and doesn't know how to fight back." Ding Junqi said, "On the contrary, you, we agreed at the beginning, you are only responsible for resources, and you will not interfere with Xinya's filming."

Ye Cong turned the cell phone in his hand and looked down at Ding Yuejia, who was lying on the table playing with Lego. He seemed to be thinking about Ding Junqi's words. He then looked up after a while, "Do you think I will let her go out alone to face those people?"

"A good actor must also have a wonderful life. If you protect her too well, you will cut off her acting career. In the future, you will be destined to be the true character and play the role of the silly Bai Tian."

I feel that my wife has been scolded, but it makes sense.

"If you really do it for her good, don't interfere too much in her filming." Ding Junqi said, then got up and looked down at her son, "Let's go."

"Take me to find my mother." Ding Yuejia looked up and looked at his father with grievance.

Ding Junqi: "..."

This is heartbreaking, and he also wants to look for it. Didn’t even find Gu Juexi at present?

"Your mom will be back in a few days, go home with dad first."

"It must be because my father offended my mother, so my mother would run away from home, hum——" Ding Yuejia cleaned up his Lego and left proudly with his little neck tilted.

When Yu Jiangqing got married, it was not just one person or two who offended him. None of them came to attend the wedding were spared.

Ding Junqi looked at her son's little back as she went out and looked back at Ye Cong. She wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth and asked him to take care of herself. It would be best not to get married during this period.

Now they are really scared of talking about weddings.

Xinya went back to take a shower and went straight into the bed. It was so cold.

When Ye Cong came over, Xinya was already asleep, but she still shrank into a ball while asleep. The temporary residence will only be heated until night. Even if she is covered with a quilt, she is still cold.

"Mr. Ye." Sister Mao turned around and saw Ye Cong coming in, and hurriedly got up and greeted her.

"Go and do it, I'll look at her." Ye Cong said, his eyes always on Xinya.

If Sister Mao still doesn't understand it at this time, she will have been in the entertainment industry for so long.

No wonder Xinya went wherever she filmed, and their boss went, and was more attentive than her agent.

Sister Mao turned around and went out. When she walked to the door, she turned around and saw the person sitting by the bed. Is this a foolish person lucky?
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