The villain's group favorite little cub

Chapter 1598 too deep into the drama

Chapter 1598 Too deep into the drama

Author: Yixia Qianqian

Chapter 1598 Too deep into the drama

Zhan Ming was surprised in his heart, but he did not let his emotions interfere with the filming and continued with the plot of the script.

Because he felt sorry for his daughter, his suppressed emotions seemed to have been torn open, and at a certain moment, they overflowed from the corner of his heart.

But after just a few words of comfort, another layer of firmer decision made Zhonghao not change his words, but instead used a trembling voice to reason with his daughter.

As he was talking, Yu Yuanyuan threw herself into the quilt next to her with a cry, burying her head in it and crying until she cried.

The rough dark blue quilt covered the upper half of the little Zai Zai, leaving only one short hand and two short legs exposed.

Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a teddy bear is covered under the quilt.

He Chen covered his mouth and almost laughed.

"Very good, card!"

Yu Cangnan suddenly clapped his hands: "Yuan Yuan's performance is very good, very good!"

"Ouch——"

Even after hearing the second uncle's praise, the little Zaizai still cried very sadly under the quilt.

Zhan Ming thought she didn't hear him, so he stretched out his hand to lift the quilt and patted the trembling little shoulder: "The director called out, please take a rest."

The messy little head was still lying on the bed sheets, crying softly.

Is it too deep into the drama?

This situation is quite common. Often actors with very good acting skills can easily insert themselves into the scene and be unable to get out.

But Yu Yuanyuan is only three years old, does he already have such powerful abilities?

"Hey, how are you?" Zhan Ming went to pat the little shoulder, and He Chen and Yin Hui also anxiously surrounded the little ball.

Yu Yuanyuan, who was a little tired from crying, raised one foot and turned over with difficulty.

Her little painted face was already stained with tears.

Even the sheet under the quilt had a crying face imprinted on it.

The corner of Yin Hui's mouth twitched and she wanted to laugh, but her conscience helped hold the corner of her mouth.

It's already very miserable for Yuanyuan to cry so sadly, it would be too rude for her to laugh at this time.

"Yuanyuan... hiccup... I want to pull it out." As she spoke, her face became even more crying.

It turns out I missed my dad.

Only then did Zhan Ming understand where Yu Yuanyuan's emotions came from.

He really thought that Yu Yuanyuan got into the mood of the plot, but he didn't expect that he got into his own mood and achieved the desired mood of the plot.

"What's wrong, Yuanyuan?" Yu Cangnan was very satisfied with the one he just took, but seeing that Yu Yuanyuan was still crying so hard, he also felt distressed and came to comfort her.

"Second uncle~~~" Xiao Nai's voice was trilling, "Yuanyuan wants to pull out~~~"

"Hey, haven't you called dad today?" Yu Cangnan asked, patting his little head.

Obviously I just saw her walking away for a while with her phone and watch, and when she came back she was so energetic that I thought she had already talked to Yu Jinxiao.

Why are you still so sad?

"I've had the phone go," Yu Yuanyuan cried until she hiccupped, "but after I hung up the phone, I wanted to unplug it even more, woo woo woo."

"Oh, Yuanyuan, don't cry, don't cry," Yin Hui couldn't bear it any longer, and stepped forward to hug the little head to comfort her, "You cry like this, my sister is very distressed, and so will Brother He Chen and Zhan Susu.

I feel sorry for you, my dear."

Zhan Ming: "?"

What do you mean, we are all about the same age, you are the sister and I am the uncle?

Why does everyone seem to agree that he is already an uncle!!

"Then...did Yuanyuan not take the picture well just now?" The little Zaizai, who was crying so hard, suddenly changed the topic of conversation. He Chen and Yin Hui almost didn't catch up, and they both froze on the spot.

Don’t you miss your dad?

Why are you suddenly in the mood to ask about your own shooting?

Without waiting for Yu Cangnan to answer, Zhan Ming frowned and reluctantly gave her a thumbs up: "Well, not bad!"

(End of chapter)

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