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Chapter 427 Hit the ball straight

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    It was already evening when Song Qinrong returned to Song's house.

    As soon as I entered the door, I heard a burst of laughter coming from the living room.

    "What! Sister-in-law, it's not like you don't know that, whether it's my beauty or my acting skills, I definitely deserve the title of the third female lead in "Tsing Yi".

    During the audition for "Tsing Yi", if Rongrong really opened the back door for me, I should have won the lead female role of "Cheng Yuhuan", and she also played the crappy "Ruoruo"!  "

    Song Muyao shouted unconvinced.

    Fang Yueling couldn't help laughing and threw herself into Zhao Shuying's arms: "Grandma, look at her! She is so thick-skinned that even Guoguo has to be defeated!"

    Zhao Shuying also looked up to the sky with a smile: "She may have inherited all the shameless genes in our family!"

    Hearing this, Song Qinrong, who was still at the door, bent her eyes and walked towards the living room.

    Fang Yueling laughed for a long time before she stopped. She raised her head and looked at Song Muyao with a smile: "Yaoyao, do you know?

    Some time ago, I heard Director Li say that he came across a particularly good script and wanted to raise investment to start filming.

    He even showed me the script. Don¡¯t tell me, the heroine in it is very suitable for you!

    The setting of the character is that of a charming concubine with stunning beauty and bone-crushing sex. Listen, this description of appearance alone, is it talking about you?  "

    Song Muyao's eyes lit up when she heard this: "This heroine seems to be based on my appearance!"

    Zhao Shuying couldn¡¯t listen anymore: ¡°That¡¯s enough, how can you be so self-proclaimed!¡±

    But Fang Yueling shook her head: "Grandma, don't tell me, our Yaoyao's appearance can be ranked among the top three in the entertainment industry.

    ¡°And I¡¯ve basically finished reading Director Li¡¯s script. The story is really exciting!  It will definitely be a hit if released!

    If our Yaoyao can win the female lead"

    Hearing this, Song Muyao's mouth was watering: "Oh my god, sister-in-law, what's the script? Come on, come on, you should tell me about it!"

    Fang Yueling took out a tissue and handed it to her teasingly: "Wipe your saliva first."

    Song Muyao slapped the piece of paper away: "What kind of script is this? Don't change the topic!"

    Zhao Shuying's curiosity was also completely aroused, and she looked at Fang Yueling with a pair of old eyes.

    Fang Yueling smiled slightly: "This script is said to have been inspired by the screenwriter when he was looking through old newspapers.

    At that time, there was an ancient painting published in the newspaper. The ancient painting showed an unparalleled woman with half-dressed clothes standing next to a clear pond.

    Although the newspaper is old, the photos of the ancient paintings published on it are also blurry.

    ¡°But the screenwriter was stunned to see the charm of the woman from the blurred back, and the story hidden behind her suddenly flooded into his mind"

    Song Muyao was entranced when she heard it, and the scene in the painting described by Fang Yueling seemed to appear in front of her eyes.

    She couldn¡¯t help but shake Fang Yueling¡¯s arm: ¡°Sister-in-law, what kind of ancient painting is that?¡±

    Song Qinrong was walking to the door of the living room. Her eyes narrowed when she heard this. She stood at the door and looked at Fang Yueling's back coldly.

    "Fang Yueling turned sideways, glanced in the direction of Zhao Shuying intentionally or unintentionally from the corner of her eye, and said slowly: "This ancient painting has a very nice name, it's called - "The Coldness of Yaochi"."

    Hearing these three words, Song Qinrong lowered his head and sneered.

    It seems that Fang Yueling is also anxious. After playing curve ball for so many years, she still cannot find Yaochi Leng from Zhao Shuying.

    This time, I simply started to hit the ball straight.

    "Is Yao Chi Leng?" Song Muyao chewed on the name and felt that it was so sweet that she sighed from the bottom of her heart, "It sounds so good!"

    Fang Yueling nodded slightly and turned her gaze openly to Zhao Shuying's face.

    "Zhao Shuying was stunned for a moment, her brows furrowed, and she didn't know what she was thinking of.

    Following Fang Yueling's gaze, Song Muyao also noticed something strange about her grandmother. She asked doubtfully: "Grandma, what's wrong with you?"

    Zhao Shuying shook her head: "I seem to have heard of this name somewhere"

    Hearing this, not to mention Fang Yueling, even Song Qinrong couldn't help being surprised.

    Could it be that Zhao Lin never told Zhao Shuying about "Yaochi Leng" from beginning to end?

    Seeing that Zhao Shuying's expression didn't look fake, Fang Yueling's mouth twitched, and her usually calm and peaceful face almost collapsed on the spot.

    She thought for a while and took out theMobile phone in pocket: "Later, I asked the screenwriter what newspaper inspired him. The screenwriter sent me a photo."

    Song Muyao was the most impatient and snatched the phone away, reading and thinking.

    "After the Japanese army bombed the mountainous area in the north of Ningcheng, local squire Zhao Lin accidentally discovered a peerless ancient painting among the ruins"

    "Zhao Lin?"

    Zhao Shuying's expression changed completely. She reached out to grab the mobile phone held by Song Muyao, took out the reading glasses on her chest and put them on, and looked at the photos on them carefully.

    ¡°If Song Qinrong had walked forward, she would have been able to recognize it at a glance. It was the photo published in a newspaper of the Republic of China that she had discovered online.

    In the photo, a man wearing commoner looks handsome and upright, exactly like the man in the old photo that Zhao Shuying had hidden for almost eighty years.

    "Daddy" Zhao Shuying gently touched the man's face on the screen with trembling fingers.

    There was no sound in the living room for a long time.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took before Song Muyao recovered from the shock and looked at Zhao Shuying in disbelief: "Grandma, what did you call him?"

    But Fang Yueling was very calm, and there was a hint of a successful smile in her eyes. No one noticed except Song Qinrong who was standing at the door.

    She pointed to the line of small words on the photo: "I remember grandma's surname is Zhao, and her ancestral home is Ningcheng. And this squire is also from Ningcheng, his name is Zhao Lin"

    Song Muyao covered her mouth: "Oh my god, then he is really grandma's biological father?"

    "My sister-in-law has a very good memory." Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from the door of the living room.

    Song Qinrong walked calmly and walked towards the three of them unhurriedly, with the corners of her lips slightly raised in a half-smile.

    ¡°Not only do I remember my grandma¡¯s surname, I even know my ancestral home so clearly.¡±

    When Song Muyao heard this, admiration surged on her face: "That's right! Fortunately, I'm still grandma's granddaughter, so I don't know as well as my sister-in-law!"

    Fang Yueling lowered her eyes and smiled calmly: "Grandma is not the only one, I also remember everything about you.

    Rongrong, some time ago, the old principal of the attached high school specially invited my third uncle to have a meal. He said that in this college entrance examination, you are likely to become the top scorer in the city, so you must not forget to write Chinese compositions no matter what.  "

    At first, the reason why Song Qinrong was transferred to the Affiliated Middle School was because Uncle Fang was one of the school directors of the Affiliated Middle School.

    Thinking of this person, Song Qinrong nodded slightly: "Let my sister-in-law worry about it."

    "This is what it should be." Fang Yueling smiled softly, met Song Qinrong's eyes, and said word by word, "Who said we are a family?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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