He Is Warmer Than Time

Tang Ji'an frowned slightly: "Aunt, is this a household registration check?"

Su Zhengguo sighed softly: "Your aunt just cares about your partner, Ji'an, don't be so sensitive."

Tang Ji'an knew that even though his uncle remained silent, he was indeed on the side of his aunt.

Han Ping squinted at him: "That's right, I just care about Xiao Mu, what are you kid doing so surprised?"

Mu Mian is neither overbearing nor overbearing: "My father runs a small clinic, and he shows people in the neighborhood a headache. My mother is a housewife. She used to work in the street. Now occasionally there are a lot of things on the street, she will still go to help free of charge. "

The contempt that flashed in Han Ping's eyes made Mu Mian a little uncomfortable.

Her parents are very kind people, and there are some really poor old people in the neighborhood. Her father will not take their money, and her mother always asks for everything.

Although sometimes she feels that her mother is a little awkward, but she has always been proud of her parents. Maybe they are not rich, but they are the best parents.

Han Ping chuckled, "Well, what college did you go to?"

Tang Ji'an was a little uncomfortable: "I didn't know that my aunt was so talkative when she was eating. Didn't you teach me that I can't talk?"

Han Ping's face became dark, and she quickly recovered: "I asked Xiao Mu to come over for dinner, isn't it just for a chat, everyone doesn't talk, the atmosphere is so heavy, don't scare Xiao Mu anymore.

Mu Mian's hand gently pushed Tang Ji'an's leg under the table, beckoning him not to oppose his aunt.

She raised her eyes and looked directly at Han Ping: "I am studying at the Haicheng Drama Academy. I am now in my senior year and will graduate in a year."

Han Ping repeated pointedly: "Haicheng Drama Academy? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Tang Jian's eyes were dazzling, and he wanted to speak for Mu Mian. Mu Mian pinched his leg, and then smiled and answered his aunt's words: "Haicheng Drama Academy is a drama school that specializes in cultivating artists in the literary and art industry. Actors, directors and screenwriters. And many of the behind-the-scenes staff in the film and television industry came from our school, and the drama leader Mr. Liang Pingjun also graduated from our school."

Han Ping smiled: "It's hard to say so much for you, it seems to be better than a serious prestigious university."

With a slap, Tang Ji'an put down his chopsticks again, and Mu Mian's heart shook.

Tang Ji'an glanced at his aunt indifferently, and said in a deep voice: "In the drama industry, Hai Opera is the highest institution. There is no need for his aunt to underestimate Hai Opera. Hai Opera is also a serious university."

Han Ping was choked by him without a word, she could only cast Su Zhengguo in his eyes for help.

Su Zhengguo didn't speak, but said lightly: "Let's eat well."

Han Ping glanced at Mu Mian meaningfully. The little girl is quite good at controlling men. Her cold nephew is defending her both in and out. It's amazing.

She turned the subject again and said: "Then what are your plans for the future? Are you going to keep filming?"

Mu Mian still smiled politely: "Actors are my profession, just like the position of the director of the Ji'an Procuratorate. We are all in our own seats and we are working hard."

Han Ping couldn't help it, and she managed to squeeze a smile: "You filming, can you compare with Ji An?"

Tang Ji'an sighed softly: "Aunt..."

Mu Mian took his hand, neither humble nor overbearing: "In my opinion, work does not distinguish between high or low."