Pampering

Xiang Yueming was speechless.

Mrs. Xiang smiled and touched her head: "I will warm you when I go home, don't disturb me talking to your dad now."

"……Oh."

Xiang Yueming sat in the back seat, listening to the chattering conversation between the two of them, silently bending her lower lips.

Very kind, familiar, and at ease.

She spends very little time with her parents, but as long as she is by their side, Xiang Yueming will feel at ease.

The car stopped.

Xiang Yueming glanced sideways, he was home.

"get off."

Xiang Yueming: "Oh."

The house has not lived for a long time, but it is still clean and tidy, and there is not even much dust.

Xiang Yueming looked around, and the flowers in the yard were gone because no one took care of them.

She looked at Mrs. Xiang: "Mom, don't you plan to clean up the yard?"

Mrs. Xiang glanced at her and said indifferently: "Your dad and I don't live very often, so there is nothing to clean up. Those are all you want to plant. You don't care if you plant it."

"..."

Xiang Yueming was speechless.

Her parents are not interested in flowers, flowers, and plants. Many things in this yard were still requested by Yueming when she was in college.

At that time, they just changed their house. She likes this big yard and the kind of life with flowers and plants, which makes her feel very warm and comfortable.

Mrs. Xiang laughed and looked at her eyes: "If you really want to toss, you can do it with your dad in the afternoon."

Xiang Yueming nodded: "Okay."

Mrs. Xiang touched her head and hugged her: "Okay, the person who is broken in love is the biggest, let you today."

Xiang Yueming couldn't laugh or cry, lying on her shoulders acting like a baby: "Well, thank you mom."

Mrs. Xiang chuckled twice and looked down at her: "What do you want to eat at noon?"

Xiang Yueming blinked: "At this point, haven't you eaten yet?"

She tilted her head to look at the wall clock. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Professor Xiang nodded: "Your mother said that you can't eat after a broken relationship, so let us stay with you."

As he said, he expressed his grievance: "But your dad is hungry and decided to do something."

Xiang Yueming choked, her eyes filled with a smile, and the corners of her lips curled: "Eat, I can eat even if I am broken in love."

She justified her order: "Dad, make more meat. I participated in a variety show some time ago. I exercised a lot and lost a few catties."

As soon as the voice fell, the couple looked at each other.

Professor Xiang nodded slightly: "You talk to your mother, and Dad will cook for you."

"it is good."

Xiang Yueming opened the suitcase but didn't bring them anything.

She took two peaceful charms that she had prayed in the temple some time ago and handed them to Mrs. Xiang.

Mrs. Xiang took it over, a little helpless: "How would you say that others know that my daughter is a superstitious person would laugh at us?"

Xiang Yueming didn't care.

She hummed softly: "So what, I would rather believe it if you don't believe it."

She looked at Mrs. Xiang who had a little white hair, and she couldn't bear to look back: "You and my dad are away all year round. Safety is the most important thing."

She asked for nothing, she hoped they would be safe.

Mrs. Xiang touched her head, smiled and said, "Okay, I promise you."

She said: "After you come back, I will pick you up with your dad."

"..."

"That's not necessary." Xiang Yueming said blankly, "I don't want to be used as a passenger to sit in the back alone."

The mother and daughter chatted, and the picture was warm.

While chatting, Mrs. Xiang stared at her for a while without saying a word.

Xiang Yueming noticed her gaze and pursed her lower lip: "Mom, what do you want to say?"

"Why did you suddenly participate in a dancing competition?"

Xiang Yueming said "um" and raised his eyes to look at her: "I still want to try again."

Mrs. Xiang was silent, and asked for a moment: "Don't like acting?"

"I like it too."

She didn't know how to explain, but she really liked both.

Dancing is her original intention, and because of dancing, she has other dreams and other preferences.

The word dancing has been with her for more than ten years. It's impossible to say that she doesn't like it or she doesn't like it anymore. Even if her body is injured, she still leaves a small space for dancing in her heart.

As for acting, she fell in love after going to the film school in a daze. Many people said that she didn't seem to like acting, and she didn't put her feelings into acting.

Xiang Yueming didn't explain much.

In fact, she knows what she likes and what she doesn't like.

She likes acting, and she likes nothing more than dancing.

However, she was a little timid to show her love for acting, and it was difficult to substitute herself when acting.

There was silence in the living room.

Mrs. Xiang looked at her for a long while, and said softly: "How many days are you staying at home?"

"It can be up to five days."

Mrs. Xiang was clear, and looked at her: "Go to see the doctor tomorrow."

Xiang Yueming did not refuse.

"Okay." She touched the position of her ankle and said seriously: "I don't feel it anymore."

"What if."

Mrs. Xiang looked at her: "I will check it regularly in the future and give myself time to rest."

She said: "You never want to be unable to dance even the simplest dance in the future."

Xiang Yueming said "um" and did not refute.

-

After a late lunch, Xiang Yueming returned to the room to rest.

The two did not bother her, they never asked about feelings. She would just say what she wanted, and she would respect them if she didn't.

Xiang Yueming was a little sleepy. After taking a shower and lying on the bed, she took out her phone and swiped it for a while, but accidentally swiped Ding Shou.

She guessed that Ding Linghuan and Tao Jun had forgotten to shield herself.

[Ding Shu’s drink is gone today, everyone remembers to come to Jiangcheng to worship me, the boss’s mood is like a storm in Jiangcheng at this moment. And I am the one standing under the storm. 】

In addition to this text, he also equipped a puppy emoji package squatting under the rain.

Looking at Xiang Yueming, she didn't know what to say for a while.

Cheng Zhan's assistant is much more interesting than him.

Xiang Yueming wondered if he should like it.

After thousands of times, she finally put down the phone.

She opened the weather and glanced at the weather in Jiangcheng subconsciously. It was really a red warning of heavy rain.

She raised her eyes and looked out the window, not knowing what she was thinking.

...

Ding Yan owes 9 Yuzhen to his surprise and realizes that he forgot to shield Xiang Yueming.

He glanced at the circle of friends he liked, tangled for a while, but still did not delete it.

Xiang Yueming would definitely not be so boring to tell Cheng Zhan, it didn't matter.

Thinking, he looked at the man sitting in the office, his heart beating.

In the near future, it plans to develop a hot spring resort hotel in the suburbs of Jiangcheng.

Originally, this kind of thing was just left to the people below.

But the people below committed the crime and had to let Cheng Zhan come forward.

All the houses in the suburbs were talking properly.

But when I was about to start work, I suddenly repented. The people below clashed with each other, even injured someone, and were admitted to the hospital.

This kind of thing has too much influence on the company's image, and Cheng Zhan must get it.

After he explained the general situation, he raised his eyes and looked at Ding Shuzou, coughing and flattering mother Haejun Mina.

Ding Qian hurriedly said: "People's Hospital."

Cheng Zhan nodded and stood up with a weak expression, "Let's go."

Ding Jin said in a low voice, "Cheng, I will go with this matter. The rain is too heavy."

Cheng Zhan lifted his eyelids and glanced lightly: "It's okay."

He looked at Ding Shuxu and felt anxious ┎蛊蛰!

Ding Fei hissed and nodded, "I understand."

He paused and looked at Cheng Zhan: "Cheng, I understand one thing."

"Say."

Cheng Zhan was tall and walked towards the elevator.

Ding Yan pressed the exclusive elevator with his hand and followed in.

Standing behind Cheng Zhan, he whispered: "The injured family, the child is going to elementary school."

Cheng Zhan raised his eyebrows.

Ding Yingdan smashed a knife and said that children’s education is most important. They have no good school choice yet. "

Cheng Zhan understood.

He pondered for a long while, and looked at Ding Shuque’s saddle before Pang Horong!

"understand."

Cheng Zhan paused and said in a low voice, "What about the others."

Ding Linghui looked at him in surprise.

Cheng Zhan repeated, "Are there any others?"

"Part of it."

Cheng Zhan lowered his eyes and said lightly, "Go and investigate."

"Yes."

But this kind of thing requires too much engineering.

Many parents buy houses with schools for their children to go to school.

Cheng Zhanshan had a heart attack, and it was the people below who suffered.

-

The rain outside is getting heavier, there are no pedestrians on the roadside, and there are even fewer vehicles.

Cheng Zhan raised his hand to take off his glasses, and squeezed his brow bone.

He tilted his head to look out of the window, and there was a building not far away that was still playing a screencast advertisement.

He glanced, it was Xinchun.

An endorsement video taken by Xiang Yueming.

Visibility on the road is very low and the driver drives very slowly.

Cheng Zhan looked at the blurry video not far away, and Xiang Yueming smiled into the camera, patted his face, and there was a picture of a beauty going out in a bath. This is the way skin care products are advertised.

The picture stopped at the end, her eyes crooked to the camera and said slogans.

There was a smile on his face, as well as his eyes.

It looks very beautiful, and has a cold and alien temperament in it.

Xiang Yueming's temperament is more attractive than her beauty.

Cheng Zhan thought, pulling his lower lip lightly.

He looked at the message Aunt Xu sent in the morning and said that she and Aunt Xu confessed that they were separated and she moved away.

He snorted, really unscrupulous.

Ding flicked at the sound behind him, and did not dare to make a sound.

Only Xiang Yueming can make Cheng Zhan feel this emotion.

Thinking of this, the mind of Ding Lingcanxing ┩Destroying the Di 1 Jiu Dao Wang” makes people hard to guess. This is all right. It will be more difficult later.

After arriving at the hospital, Ding gave Cheng Zhan a black umbrella.

He raised his hand, ignoring the heavy rain falling on him, and raised his foot into the hospital.

The hospital has fewer people than usual, but it's not cold.

Cheng Zhan didn't like the smell of disinfectant very much, and would not go to the hospital for anything, and would directly let the family doctor handle it.

Ding Qianpan went to the ward.

When arriving at the door of the ward, Cheng Zhan frowned: "There are no extra wards?"

Ding Linghui repeatedly said, "Sorry."

Cheng Zhan looked at the three people in the ward and frowned, "Go and arrange a single ward."

"Yes."

After entering the ward, the people inside looked at Cheng Zhan, their eyes full of scrutiny, but they could see some timidity.

Cheng Zhan didn't put on any pretensions, and briefly mentioned his identity.

As soon as she finished speaking, she was scolded by the woman inside: "What are you doing here?! You eat human bones! We don't need you to come and see! You give me out..."

While she was talking, she was emotional, staring at Cheng Zhan and Ding Yun.

Ding Gang brewed guanidine to calm her emotions, but to no avail.

Cheng Zhan was also pushed down by the woman and hit the wall.

"General Cheng."

Ding Linghuanchen's rice dumplings and cattle skeletons, the emperor captured Sangjun

"It's okay."

Cheng Zhan looked at the woman just now with a calm expression: "Sorry, your husband was injured. It was our mistake."

The woman didn't listen at all, she just yelled: "You guys will go!"

She took the cup next to her and looked at them: "If you don't leave, my cup of hot water will splash on you."

Cheng Zhan smiled and said lightly: "If you think this can solve the problem and make you calmer, you are free."

"you--"

The woman gritted her teeth and stared at him.

Cheng Zhan has a sincere tone, and there is a calmness between his eyes.

He said unhurriedly: "I came here today to find two people to have a good talk. I have no other meaning."

"It will not be forced or suppressed."

He said: "If you are short-range, you will never ruin your reputation."

The woman wanted to say something, but the weak man on the hospital bed said, "Let them come in."

The woman looked at him dissatisfied.

He smiled and said softly: "This is the biggest boss, and he won't care about us."

Cheng Zhan then entered the room smoothly.

After seeing the mark on his suit, the man apologized: "Sorry, my wife is too emotional."

Cheng Zhan didn't care.

He faintly replied, "Understand."

...

Leaving the ward, things went much smoother than Cheng Zhan imagined.

In fact, as long as people compare their hearts to their hearts, no one is hard-hearted.

Of course, except for someone who has no conscience.

Thinking of this, Cheng Zhan tilted his head to look at Ding Shuxu. What news? "

Ding Binfei said solemnly, "Miss Xiang is back to Mingcheng."

Cheng Zhan paused, "Yes".

"When is the dinner scheduled?"

"Director Xu said that he is busy recently, and it will be fine in half a month."

Cheng Zhan knew it, "Bo Yu."

"No problem over there."

Cheng Zhan nodded, and said in a low voice, "Through the news to agent Xiang Yueming."

"Yes."

-

In the next few days, Cheng Zhan was very busy, even too busy to think about people with no conscience.

But Xiang Yueming was leisurely.

Occasionally tossing about flowers and plants in the yard, seeing a doctor, going home and rubbing medicine every day, and walking in the yard.

Slowly, like an old man.

The third episode of Dancing Life was broadcast, and Xiang Yueming was still amazing and couldn't fault it.

Her Weibo fans have broken through ten million.

It's all because of the dance life variety show.

After going back after a few days of rest, Xiang Yueming ran a few business performances, followed closely, and threw himself into dancing.

She did not have any contact with Cheng Zhan, and did not even listen to his news.

Xiang Yueming is afraid.

She was afraid that she would regret it.

After separating from Cheng Zhan, Xiang Yueming became a desperate Sanniang.

She takes care of all kinds of work, as long as she can fill up her life, it doesn't matter.

On this day, before joining the group, Sister Xia also found her a guest TV series.

It is a modern drama, and her cameo role is a dance teacher.

However, Xiang Yueming did not expect that the heroine of this play was Lin Youyuan.

"The heroine is Lin Youyuan?"

Xiaoxi was taken aback, then turned to look at her: "Yeah, don't you know, sister?"

Xiang Yueming: "..."

She hasn't been on the internet during this time, so how could she know this.

Xiaoxi looked at her face and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with her?"

"Nothing."

Xiang Yueming said calmly: "I was just a little surprised."

"Oh."

Xiaoxi smiled: "Sister, you will shoot for two days, and it will be ready soon."

She said: "We shouldn't have to say hello to them."

Xiang Yueming nodded, expressing it clearly.

She looked down at the script and had a headache. In the entertainment industry, Lin Youyuan and He Cheng are probably the ones she is most afraid of meeting. She accidentally learns the secrets of the two, and always feels that she has to be remembered.

When she arrived on the set, Xiang Yueming was already in a good mood.

She went in with Xiaoxi, the director's assistant smiled and led her over.

"Teacher Xiang."

Xiang Yueming couldn't laugh or cry: "Just call me Yueming."

"That won't work."

The assistant laughed: "You are a teacher in dance."

Listening to this, Xiang Yueming didn't know for a moment whether he should cry or laugh.

She smiled, bending her lips silently: "Thank you."

The director is Song Anping, a well-known TV drama director in the circle.

The TV series he made have a mediocre reputation, but the ratings are good, and he prefers relatively irritating ones.

Generally speaking, it is a love story of mature men and women.

"Director Song."

Song Anping turned to look at her and smiled: "Here it is."

"Ok."

Song Anping pointed: "I only arrived in the afternoon, why did you come so early?"

Xiang Yueming sat down, looked up at the busy staff on the other side, and said in a low voice, "Come in advance to familiarize yourself with the environment, so as not to delay everyone's progress."

Upon hearing this, Song Anping smiled gently: "Not bad."

He pointed, his tone was calm: "Learn to learn."

"it is good."

Xiang Yueming raised his eyes, and not far away was Lin Youyuan's rivalry with another actor.

She knows the name of the actor, but she has never collaborated.

Looking at the two people not far away, Xiang Yueming had to sigh that Lin Youyuan's acting skills were really good.

At least among the small flowers, you can get the top three.

Director Song shouted: "Ka."

He glanced at the shot he had just taken, and nodded with a serious expression: "Yes, it's over."

"Twenty minutes rest."

Lin Youyuan came over here, said hello to Director Song, and turned to look at Xiang Yueming.

"long time no see."

Xiang Yueming smiled slightly: "Ms. Lin."

Lin Youyuan looked at her and nodded, "How do you feel?"

"not bad."

Lin Youyuan looked at her up and down, and said lightly, "I didn't expect to run into it again."

Director Song raised his eyebrows, a little surprised: "Have you worked together before?"

Before Xiang Yueming had time to speak, Lin Youyuan responded: "She also went to guest in the scene that He Cheng and I filmed."

She smiled and said, "If Yueming can't be a guest star directly, she will become a professional guest star in the future."

Xiang Yueming was very calm, and said softly, "Yes. Thank you, Teacher Lin for reminding."

Director Song's gaze fell on the two for a while, and he made a difference: "Reception, look at the script."

Only then did the two separate.

Xiaoxi followed Xiang Yueming and muttered in a low voice, "Sister, what did she mean by that?"

Xiang Yueming raised his eyebrows: "Huh? What do you mean?"

Xiaoxi hated iron and steel and looked at her: "Did you not hear her sarcasm?"

"I heard it."

Xiang Yueming said indifferently: "So what, what she said is the truth."

"But you are going to be in the filming soon."

Xiang Yueming raised his eyebrows: "Before the filming of the movie is finished, nothing is decided."

Xiaoxi: "..."

She found out that her sister is a real Buddha.

Xiang Yueming smiled and said, "You said, can I work hard to get her to play with me one day?"

Xiaoxi is blind, without thinking: "Yes."

Xiang Yueming smiled.

As I was thinking, an exclamation came from the other side: "Why is Director Xu here?" "Who is that man?"

"Mr. Cheng? Don't you know Mr. Cheng from Chenxing?"

A group of people walked in at the gate.

After hearing the sound, Xiang Yueming also subconsciously raised his eyes and glanced over.

After seeing the slender figure not far away, Xiang Yueming was stunned for a moment.

After separating from Cheng Zhan, Xiang Yueming deliberately avoided everything related to him.

Of course, it can be faintly heard.

The recent project in the suburbs of Jiangcheng is progressing smoothly. It is expected that there will be a hot spring resort hotel in Jiangcheng in the near future.

That place has beautiful scenery and unique design, which is what everyone yearns for.

In addition, he also solved the problem of children's schooling for local residents, and was well-rounded, personally arranging them to live in compensated houses, and not letting the people below get a little bit of oil and water.

All in all, Cheng Zhan did it perfectly.

At least, he won the word of mouth.

Of course, in the group of leaders below, Xiang Yueming guessed, that group of people should hate him to death. But there is no way.

I heard a lot, but Xiang Yueming evasively did not look at his interviews and photos.

Cheng Zhan is the short-term boss, and it is also more familiar to the public because of Jiangcheng.

Of course, for the insiders, they are still more familiar with Chen Xing, and they are also accustomed to say that Chen Xing's Cheng Zong.

Xiang Yueming thought back, staring at people not far away in a daze.

Cheng Zhan's dress today is very casual, not like talking about work seriously. Others seem to have lost weight.

Presumably, the man seemed to notice her gaze and raised his eyes to look over.

The eyes of the two collided, and the emotions in Cheng Zhan's eyes were very weak. After falling on her for a few seconds, he moved away.

It doesn't seem to be sad at all.

Xiang Yueming is angry and feels hypocritical.

She was the one who said that she was separated, so there is nothing to be angry about now.

She glanced at Lin Youyuan, looked at Lin Youyuan and Cheng Zhan's greetings, suddenly became even more angry.

Xiaoxi looked at her and couldn't help muttering in her ear: "Sister, didn't Cheng always come to see you?"

Xiang Yueming rolled his eyes slightly: "Did you not see who he chats with?"

Xiaoxi: "..."

Xiang Yueming snorted coldly: "He came to see other female stars."

Xiaoxi closed the wheat.

Xiang Yueming paused, thinking whether or not to step forward to say hello.

She can ignore Cheng Zhan, but Director Xu cannot.

Before making a decision, Director Song glanced at her: "Xiaoyue, come here."

Xiang Yueming smiled, got up and walked over.

Director Song pointed out: "Coincidentally, Xiang Yueming happened to come over to our crew today to make a guest appearance. I didn't expect Director Xu to come here."

He laughed and said, "It's a fate."

Director Xu glanced at Cheng Zhan with a smile, and nodded, "Yes, it's a coincidence."

Cheng Zhan put his hands in his pockets and didn't talk to each other.

Director Song looked at his cold and indifferent expression, and didn't introduce much.

"Sit here, why are you free today?"

Director Xu pointed: "Look for Boyu next door. I heard you are filming here, so come and have a look."

Director Song chuckled, "That's the blessing of Toboyu."

Director Xu nodded: "Really."

Director Song: "..."

"Okay, come and give me guidance?"

"No problem, which scene will be filmed later?"

The two directors were chatting enthusiastically and left the others beside them.

Xiang Yueming was thinking about whether to leave silently first, but before he had time, Lin Youyuan's voice came from nearby.

"Cheng, the sun is a bit big, do you want to sit next to it?"

Mr. Cheng glanced at him and made a faint "Um" sound.

Lin Youyuan's eyes lit up, ecstatic: "Please here."

Xiang Yueming's eyelids twitched, grinding his teeth.

She looked at the back of the two entering the shed, and exhaled: "Xiao Xi, I'll go to the bathroom."

Xiaoxi nodded and whispered: "I'll watch them for you."

Xiang Yueming: "..."

-

Into the bathroom.

Xiang Yueming reflected on it seriously, she seemed to have no right to be angry.

If this is angry, it will be done again.

Although she is not a person of high moral character, it is her own choice to separate from Cheng Zhan, and there is no need to blame Cheng Zhan now.

Xiang Yueming enlightened herself in the bathroom for a few minutes, then walked out.

The washbasin of the restroom is outside, shared by men and women.

On the two small tables, Xiang Yueming turned on the faucet to wash his hands, and lowered his eyes to look at his hands underwater.

When the **** was walking, footsteps came from outside.

Xiang Yueming raised his eyes and saw the man behind in the mirror.

The two looked at each other and looked back at Yueming.

Cheng Zhan looked at the person with his back to him, and there was a backlog of depression in his chest.

He stared at her back for a long while without saying a word.

Xiang Yueming wore a pair of wide-legged trousers and a short T-shirt today. When he bent over, his thin waist was faintly exposed.

Cheng Zhan watched and frowned.

It's not that Xiang Yueming couldn't feel the gaze from behind, she washed her hands, took a piece of paper to dry it, and threw it into the trash can.

After all this, she turned around.

Xiang Yueming tried to ignore Cheng Zhan as much as possible. She cast her eyes down and passed the man at the door. Before one foot went out, her wrist was caught.

He has broad palms and warm palms. The body temperature was continuously passed from the wrist to her body.

Xiang Yueming's eyelashes trembled and looked at Cheng Zhan: "Cheng, what are you doing?"

She curled her lips and smiled and looked at the overlapping hands of the two: "In broad daylight, taking advantage of female stars?"

Cheng Zhan paused and looked at her: "Is there anything else in you that I haven't taken advantage of?"

Xiang Yueming choked.

She was not angry, and said coldly: "Let go."

Cheng Zhan didn't let go.

Xiang Yueming looked at him: "What do you mean?"

Cheng Zhan lowered his eyes, his dark and bright eyes fell on her, and said lightly: "You're great."

Xiang Yueming is not clear, so look at him.

Cheng Zhan's tone mocked: "You can still be bullied by cats and dogs."

"..."