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Chapter 54

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    A week later, on the recording day of "A Beautiful Life", Zhao Yi went to the airport to pick up Song Xiaolan in person.

    Jiangnan is rainy in summer, and the plane is delayed. Song Xiaolan is sitting in the seat, but her heart is about to rush out.  He frowned slightly, his heart beating faster, and he leaned out from time to time to see the movements of the crew in front.

    Ah Chen laughed at him: "Why are you in such a hurry"

    Song Xiaolan also felt that something was wrong with him, but he was happy, holding the mobile phone in his hand, constantly checking the information.

    "Did you come down?"

    "immediately."

    "?"

    "immediately."

    Zhao Yi's message, she also seems to be in a hurry.

    Song Xiaolan quickly pressed the phone to her chest, Ah Chen couldn't see the screen of his phone at all.

    "Who is it?" Ah Chen asked him.

    Song Xiaolan put away her mobile phone and returned to her calm, "No one."

    Ah Chen: "Then you are in a hurry, as if you are going to meet your lover."

    Song Xiaolan ignored him and turned away to look out the window.

    Ah Chen's brows flickered, and he stretched out his hand to poke Song Xiaolan, "Hey, don't mess around, if you really go to see your lover, Sister Hua will beat me to death."

    Song Xiaolan turned to look at him, and smiled faintly: "When did Sister Hua hit someone?"

    Ah Chen showed a slightly disgusted expression, "I'm just making metaphors, but if you really fall in love, you and I will die!"

    Song Xiaolan stopped talking, and blinked her eyelids, as if she was guilty.

    At this time, the people on the plane were surging, and they stood up one after another, waiting for the announcement to sound, and rushed immediately.

    Zhao Yi waited in the parking lot for 30 minutes. The air in the parking lot was not good, and she felt a little restless.  But smoking is not allowed in the parking lot, so she had to endure it.

    "Here we come." Song Xiaolan sent a text message.

    Just two words suppressed Zhao Yi's slightly ups and downs, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

    *

    Song Xiaolan went straight to the parking lot after getting off the plane without taking her luggage.  Ah Chen looked at his back as he ran wildly, and the monk who was as tall as two feet couldn't figure it out.

    Song Xiaolan came to the parking lot and found Zhao Yi's car at a glance, but when he really wanted to see her, he was a little timid again, and his running pace slowed down.

    Zhao Yi also saw him, rolled down the car window, and looked at him sideways, with a smile that only Song Xiaolan could see on her face, pure in her charm, like a girl, but also a queen.

    In Song Xiaolan's eyes, this was a mellow poison.  He didn't care so much anymore, the person who had studied for a week was right in front of him, reserved, gentleman, go to hell!  He quickened his pace again, and arrived in front of Zhao Yi in three or five steps.

    He didn't open the door immediately, but stood by the side, maintaining that dignified look, and looked at Zhao Yi.

    Zhao Yi couldn't hide the smile in her brows and eyes, and surrendered to him in her heart, and opened the door for him with one hand.

    Song Xiaolan got into the car, sat down, turned to look at Zhao Yi, and Zhao Yi just turned to look at him.

    The two suddenly laughed.

    Like the spring breeze, melting the cold and snow, like the fragrance of plum, entering the heart.

    After a while, Zhao Yi first asked him: "Are you hungry?"

    Song Xiaolan laughed again when she heard it, why does she always remember to eat?

    Zhao Yi saw that he was smiling instead of answering, so she looked down at him.

    Zhao Yi's serious appearance is like a flower in late autumn, precious and charming.

    Seeing that Song Xiaolan lost her mind, she reached out to hug Zhao Yi.

    Zhao Yi was slightly stunned, and when she realized, she was already in Song Xiaolan's arms.

    The faint scent of lotus on Zhao Yi's body permeated Song Xiaolan's heart. The satisfaction he got made him want to jump up and announce to the world that Zhao Yi was his.  But he didn't dare, he was afraid that Zhao Yi would get angry.

    Zhao Yi rested her right hand on Song Xiaolan's back and swept it lightly, like a feather, caressing Song Xiaolan's skin and penetrating into his bone marrow.

    Song Xiaolan trembled slightly, the fire on her body was ignited, and his clear and clean voice begged her in a low voice: "Don't move around"

    Zhao Yi was very obedient, she stopped scanning or touching him, and let him hug her.

    The two just hugged for a while, letting the cars outside honk their horns, and how pedestrians came and went, it had nothing to do with them.

    When Song Xiaolan let go of Zhao Yi again, the redness on her face disappeared, and she returned to her aloof look.

    Zhao Yi looked at him for a while, recalled his reticent attitude when he first met, and praised: "You are really a born actor."

    Song Xiaolan felt aggrieved and didn't know how to reply to her. She took a deep breath and said after a long time: "Men also have reservations."Zhao Yi raised her eyebrows, lowered her head to find his eyes, and asked, "Really? Are you reserved?"

    As soon as her breath approached, Song Xiaolan's heart beat faster, and he was about to overwhelm his reason, so he had no choice but to shrink his hands.  But Zhao Yi didn't intend to let him go, she really liked his unbearable shyness.

    "do you have?"

    The question was frivolous, but serious.

    Song Xiaolan was going crazy, she just wanted to gag her, but he was one step too late, when he thought of this, Zhao Yi had already gagged him first

    *

    Fu Xiaohan is a person who is like the sunshine in early summer, direct and enthusiastic, and will not hide many thoughts in his heart for too long, let alone going around in circles.

    Rarely there was no notice, he hurried back home, didn't hold back, and quarreled with his mother.  He emphasized that he has nothing to do with Zhao Yi, and with such a mother, there will be no relationship in the future.

    After arguing and arguing, it rose to the point of why Sister Hong interfered with his acting career

    As a mother, Sister Hong was naturally wronged.

    Today, without a background and a non-major background, if you want to get a place in the entertainment industry, it is almost as difficult as reaching the sky.  The so-called small fire depends on hard work, and big success depends on fate.  He, Fu Xiaohan, has Dahong's life.  As a mother, she is very strict with her son, she can only pave the way for him.

    Fu Xiaohan and his mother were sitting on the sofa, the two were far apart, and the atmosphere gradually heated up, reaching the most unusual time since the mother and son got along.

    Sister Hong pushed all the bitterness of being a mother back into her stomach, her eyes were full of compromise, and she said to her son in a good voice: "Mom will not interfere in the future, okay?"

    Fu Xiaohan smiled helplessly, "Mom, do you believe what you say? You can take Zhao Yi's life for me" When he said this, he felt even more uncomfortable, as if a hob was rolling  "How could you do such a thing, Mom, you really are"

    Sister Hong was stunned for a moment, she knew that the matter would definitely be exposed, and it would be a matter of time before her son found out, but she didn't expect this day to come so soon.  After all, she is a person who earns a living on the edge of a knife. She can change her face very quickly. Her voice is very soft, but it has a lot of weight: "Who told you? Others slandered your mother, so you just listened?"

    Seeing his mother's brazenness, Fu Xiaohan sneered and approached his mother step by step, sarcastically saying: "Who will I cooperate with in the future, as long as you are not satisfied, you will suppress it?"

    Sister Hong's heart hurts, and her face is even more angry: "Xiaohan! What nonsense are you talking about!"

    Fu Xiaohan felt that the mother in front of him seemed like a stranger. He couldn't figure out what her mother was thinking, but he was afraid.  He took two steps back, shook his head, his deep voice hid his anger.

    "Mom, I beg you, don't interfere with me in the future. Whether I do well or not, I should bear it myself!"

    Sister Hong: "Xiaohan, Mom can't watch you suffer!"

    Fu Xiaohan: "Do you know what people in the industry say about me? They say I'm incompetent, I'm not talented, it's all up to you, Sister Hong, that the director is willing to use me!"  Suppressing the resentment in her heart, her eyes were filled with mist, and she complained to her mother: "Only Director Zhao, Zhao Yi, she! Doesn't care who you are, really thinks I'm good, and only uses me to play the leading role.  What about you? What did you do to them?!"

    Sister Hong felt guilty, her eyes flickered slightly, and she hesitated to explain: "I only made things difficult for her occasionally, and I didn't do anything excessive at all"

    Seeing that his mother is such a scoundrel, what else can Fu Xiaohan say?  I had no choice but to hold back my tears, remained silent for a moment, and said coldly: "Okay, if you touch her again, then I will back off, so you can rest assured."

    But he didn't know, the more he protected Zhao Yi like this, the more Sister Hong hated Zhao Yi in her heart.

    Sister Hong didn't speak, just kept silent and didn't look at her son.

    She and Zhao Yi's Liang Zi are married to each other.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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