Rebirth from the Ashes

Li Yuan lowered his eyes slightly, looked at Little Toffee, and made a silent gesture.

Shen Xi's ears were pointed: "What's wrong with Little Toffee?"

Li Yuan smiled: "I miss you."

Then I aimed the video at Little Toffee's huge head, which took up the entire screen. Little Toffee opened her mouth wide, and she didn't know if she saw Shen Xi, but it was meowing.

Shen Xi protested: "I can't even see it."

Li Yuan hummed softly and said, "It's time for you to go to bed, Mommy toffee."

It was the first time that Shen Xi heard him call milk candy mom, and the tips of her ears turned red: "You also go to bed earlier, milk sugar daddy."

"Good night." Li Yuan looked at the little girl in the camera, looking at her little red face, his Adam's apple rolled, and he could only see the feeling that he couldn't touch it. It was really uncomfortable.

"I'm asleep." Shen Xi got up, ran to the bedroom, jumped onto the bed, and put his hands beside him.

"Yeah." Li Yuan couldn't see the little girl in the camera, only her roof, smiled: "I still have something to deal with, you go to bed first."

Shen Xi shook his head, regardless of whether he could see it or not, he hummed coquettishly: "I don't want it, I'll just sleep like this, you'll deal with you."

Li Yuan couldn't help her: "Okay."

Shen Xi tossed here for several hours. After taking a bath and chatting for a while, she was really tired. Listening to the man's voice was like a lullaby, which made her feel at ease, and soon fell asleep. go.

Li Yuan heard the girl's steady breathing from the phone, and her voice became smaller, and said, "This is the end of today's meeting."

After that, I turned off the computer and ended the video conference.

The little girl should have fallen asleep next to the phone. Her breathing could be heard clearly, but she couldn't see the picture on the phone screen.

He was a little worried. He didn't know if she had covered the quilt when she slept, whether she would kick the quilt if she covered the quilt, or if the air conditioner in the room over there was turned on by a few degrees, whether she would catch a cold.

Kunlun saw that it was ten o'clock, and knocked on the door to remind: "Boss, Miss Shen explained, you should go to bed now."

This time is not set by him, but by Miss Shen. Anyway, no matter what the boss does, as long as Miss Shen is mentioned, it is right.

"Okay." Li Yuan replied, took the mobile phone, and rolled out of the study in his wheelchair. He looked out at the weather, and could clearly hear the strong wind outside, and then glanced at the mobile phone, his eyes were filled with worry.

Kunlun watched him enter the bedroom, watched him move his body to bed with difficulty, and waited quietly beside him, his eyes fixed on his legs.

Boss's legs, since Miss Shen began to intervene, massage and acupuncture, Boss also actively cooperated with the rehabilitation work under her persuasion.

I started to feel some time ago. After taking the medicine that Miss Shen gave last week, the situation is getting more optimistic day by day.

He felt that when Miss Shen came back next time, the boss might be able to stand up. There was nothing that made him more excited and grateful than this.

That night, Li Yuan slept very badly, always thinking wildly, afraid that the little girl at home would sleep without a quilt, that she would kick the quilt in the middle of the night, and that the temperature in her room would be too low.

That night, Shen Xi slept soundly and had a sweet dream.

That night, Li Jingran, who slept next to Shen Xi, had a nightmare. After waking up in the middle of the night, she was so drenched in cold sweat that she was too scared to close her eyes.

She dreamed of the woman Yuanheng, she dreamed that Yuanheng committed suicide by jumping off a building in front of her, and died at her feet, her blood was blurred, she looked down at her, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked straight at her she.

As long as she closed her eyes, what appeared in front of her eyes was Yuanheng's dead eyes, blood red, as if she was going to be dragged into hell.

Early the next morning.

Su Ruowan knocked on the door and saw Li Jingran with a haggard and gray face. She was startled and looked at her worriedly: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Didn't you sleep well?"

Li Jingran still had lingering fears. As soon as she closed her eyes, what appeared in front of her eyes was the face of a woman with a hateful, dead-end face. She looked at her and shook her head: "Maybe it's because of the environment."

However, Su Ruowan always felt that it was not, but she would not ask questions. In the matter of proportion, she always took the best measures to show her understanding.

When the mother and daughter went out to meet other people, they had already recovered their delicate makeup in the past, and when they walked together, it was also a very beautiful picture.

Shen Xi was standing at the window and saw that everyone was leaving in the car, so she put on a mask, sunglasses and a black peaked cap, then went downstairs and went to the studio together.

On the set, there is her separate screenwriter's room, which is similar to the director's room of a TV station, and can see the shooting scene in all directions.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

The opening ceremony is over.

The first scene was Li Jingran and Lin Chan's rivalry.

However, there was a problem with Li Jingran.

"Tell you Director Hu, I won't shave my head, no matter who comes over, no one is allowed to touch my hair!" Li Jingran looked at the stylist who brought the barber tools with a serious face.

The stylist is a girl who has just entered the industry. Everyone is unwilling to do this offending work, so they push the work to her. At this moment, Li Jingran has taught her a lesson. She is aggrieved and doesn't dare to move. Tears are coming out. .

There is no separate dressing room in the crew, no matter how big the wrist is, they all put on makeup together in a large dressing room, and many people watched it.

Lin Chan smiled gloatingly, walked over, and helped: "Mr. Li, she's a small stylist, and she can't make up her mind. Why are you angry with her, let's see if you're scaring other girls."

Li Jingran was already angry, and when she heard Lin Chan's words, she wanted to tear her heart apart. Damn bitch, if she has something to do with her, I ignored her and looked at the stylist: "Call you Director Hu. Come, I'll tell him myself."

She has long said that if she can't shave her hair, she will never shave!

Hu Zheng's side is also very embarrassed. Li Jingran is a big senior in the entertainment industry. He is a small director, and he dare not order her to do anything. Showing the momentum of being a director: "Mr. Li, we have signed the contract. The actors have to cooperate with the roles. You do this and make us very embarrassed."

Li Jingran had heard his words for innumerable times, and her ears were full of calluses. She looked at him coldly: "I said, you can use a wig, but I don't reject the use of a wig."

"The screenwriter Yun Qi said that the effect of the wig cover is still different from the real one. I would like to ask Mr. Li to be considerate." Hu Zheng still wanted to move the screenwriter Yun Qi out.

It has been more than half a month since Li Jingran's side was reluctant to shave her hair, but Yun Qi's screenwriter had to let her shave her hair if she didn't let go.