Transmigrated Into the President’s Stepmother

With the injection of investment, the filming was finally stabilized. After solving the problems he had been worried about for the past few days, Pang Tian was very happy, saying that he should ask his savior for a meal. So he waved a big hand, ordered a large table, and also took a bottle of Erguotou by the way.

"Come! I'm doing it, you are free!" Pang Tian swallowed his drink.

Jiang Yao's amount of wine is naturally less than that of Pang Dao, who often mixes on the wine table, and the Erguotou with more than fifty degrees can get drunk after only three cups. And after a while, she still has a contract to sign and can't drink, so she can only use tea instead of wine.

Of course, Pang Tian was the happiest of this meal. When he was happy, the bottle of Erguotou all went into his stomach.

After the meal, Pang Tian had shaken left and right, his footsteps were vain, and the whole person could not tell the location of southeast and northwest. But even so, he still stubbornly rushed to settle the checkout.

"You will drive Pang Dao's car later and take him home." Jiang Yao said to the bodyguard next to him. Pang Tian came by car this time, but now it is not safe to leave him alone to drive a taxi. Driving his car just happens to help him take the car back.

"No! I don't need you to send! I can drink! I can take a taxi back home." Pang Tian held his head dizzy. As soon as he spoke, he was full of alcohol.

The drunkard's words were not credible, and Jiang Yao gave him a look at the bodyguard and made him take him away.

After letting people finish Pang Tian, ​​Jiang Rao and his entourage went outside the hotel.

"Sister Jiang, look, isn't that the little girl you asked me to investigate?" Xiao Wu whispered to Jiang Rao in a direction when he was about to get on the bus. Jiang Yao looked in her direction.

Sure enough, there was a man sitting on the steps next to the restaurant, his small face drooping and his face depressed.

"You guys are waiting for me in the car, I'll take a look at it." Jiang Yao thought and said.

When I was eating just now, Xiao Wu made it clear that this person's name is really called Luo Shiyao, and he is still a student.

The woman who brought her just now is said to be her distant relative who works as a broker in a small entertainment company. This time I brought Luo Shiyao to take advantage of the summer vacation time to introduce her to the role of a TV series.

"Sister, do you know her?" Xia Zhichu frowned.

"That's right. Whether you have to wait for confirmation to know." Jiang Yao actually has almost 90% of his heart confirmed that this person is the heroine Luo Shiyao.

Xia Zhichu was afraid of insecurity and disagreed. "Why don't you wait in the car, let me ask?"

How can you tell the story of knowing this person because of reading novels. Jiang Rao shook his head, "No, I can do it myself."

After talking, Jiang Rao walked in front of the **** high heels, "Little girl, the two of us met again."

"It's you!" Luo Shiyao raised his head when he heard the voice, and when he saw the appearance of the coming person, he immediately remembered where he had seen her.

"I know you. That beautiful sister in the parking lot!" It is really too recognizable, Luo Shiyao just wanted to forget, "I'm sorry, I hit you last time ..."

Jiang Yao: "It doesn't matter. In fact, my attitude was not very good at that time, I thought you were sent by a reporter. You know, those of us who are celebrities are always very sensitive to this kind of thing."

Hearing what the woman said, Luo Shiyao grabbed the clothing corner embarrassedly and said: "I'm sorry ..." After spending half a month in the crew, she also knew how difficult it was to film. It's not just what she used to think, as long as she looks good, she can do a few poses.

Jiang Rao looked at the girl's cautious look and raised a light smile on her lips, "Yes, what are you doing here by squatting alone? Are you waiting for someone?"

"I'm not waiting for someone." Luo Shiyao lowered his eyes in disappointment. "I messed up an important thing. I'm really useless. I can't do anything."

Jiang Yao's eyes dimmed, but his voice became softer. "If it's convenient, what's the trouble, can you tell me? Maybe I can help you."

Xu Shi's eyes were too warm, and Luo Shiyao subconsciously said everything that had happened recently.

"... I don't want my mother to work so hard. She has been unemployed recently and has kept herself locked in the room. She doesn't talk to me much, and she doesn't even eat food." Luo Shiyao bit her lip and was distressed. "I thought I could Taking advantage of the summer vacation to subsidize the family by filming, who knows that because of her lateness, she missed the opportunity that Fang Jie finally gave me. "

After listening to the girl, Jiang Rao was 100% sure that this person was the heroine.

In a single-parent family, my father died early and lived with my mother. This description and the plot of the novel can be completely combined. In this novel world, it would be strange if there was a talent with the same name and surname as the hostess.

Jiang Rao looked at someone who had lost her soul, patted her shoulder, and said softly: "You are still a high school student, and the most important thing is academics. I believe your mother can come out of the trough quickly, don't you be too Anxious. "

"Well, thank you for enlightening me. You are such a good person!" Luo Shiyao was inexplicably feeling better after listening to her advice.

Jiang Yao, who was suddenly issued a good card, smiled and said nothing about it.

"By the way, I heard you just said that you did a film. Do you like filming? Is it just to make money or really like it?" She asked.

Luo Shiyao blinked, first hesitating, then his eyes firmed up and said, "I really like it! I think filming is very interesting!"

Jiang Yao stared at Luo Shiyao's expression for a while, took a pen from the bag, wrote a number on the post-it, and gave it to her, "You go back and think about it carefully, if you really like filming Just call me. "

Luo Shiyao took the post-it and stared at the woman in a car by the road.

The author has something to say:

* The first chapter is short, there is at least one chapter at night ~

At the same time I glanced at the number of collections, thinking about adding more chapters _ (: з 」∠) _