Dressed as a cannon fodder, her mother became popular in variety shows

How could you not worry?

Huo Wanjun didn't know that he had a daughter until he was halfway through his life. When he was young, he didn't think children were so important, and he realized the happiness of having children as he got older.

He held it in the palm of his hand for fear of falling, held it in his mouth for fear of melting, and feared that his daughter would suffer the slightest grievance.

Seeing her suffer in the rain is more painful than letting him suffer.

Seeing that he was silent, Ji Anzhi turned his head and found that his lips were tightly pursed. After all, he was still considerate of his old father's kind heart.

Pulling his arm, he said softly:
"Let's go to the side and wait, you won't feel bad if you can't see the shooting scene."

Huo Wanjun hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head.

"I'll just wait here. If something unexpected happens, I can still protect her."

Ji Anzhi laughed while holding his forehead, but didn't say anything.

It just so happened that Sang Yu saw them and trotted all the way over. She had a smile on her face, making her little round face extraordinarily festive.

"Uncles and aunts, why do you come here when you have time? I didn't quite believe what the staff discussed just now."

Ji Anzhi said with a smile: "We just have nothing to do, thinking that we will always go back to Hong Kong City, to get together with our family, and to be able to accompany Mingmei in filming."

Sang Yu was full of surprise, "That's pretty good, Mingmei must be very happy to know."

She was already a little apprehensive, but seeing that his face was not looking well, she asked in a cautious whisper, "Uncle, what's wrong?"

Ji Anzhi waved his hands and explained softly:
"He saw Mingmei in the rain, and his heart ached. Why didn't he arrange for a double to act?"

She knew that her daughter had a stuntman, and some scenes that she couldn't complete by herself were all filmed by the stuntman.

Sang Yu didn't panic, but she was quite happy for Ji Mingmei.

She has longed for so many years, and now she can have her parents' love, even if they take care of her a little more, it would be nice.

She said with a smile: "Mingmei asked for this to be filmed. Now that the weather is not cold, she won't catch a cold even if she gets in the rain. She feels that if she shoots herself, her emotional expression will be more coherent and she will be more involved in the scene."

Ji Anzhi nodded to express her understanding. Seeing Sang Yu holding a big towel in her hand, she said:
"Is this for Mingmei? I'll help her wipe the water later."

Sang Yu naturally had no objection, and happily handed her the towel, and when Director Wang called the card, she hurried over.

When Ji Mingmei was filming, she was very serious about getting into the scene, and she didn't even see her parents, she was still immersed in the scene and didn't come out.

Ji Anzhi put the towel on her head, but before she recovered, she rubbed it twice before she regained her senses.

"Mom, why are you here? You didn't tell me in advance."

Ji Anzhi heard her nasal voice coming out, and said distressedly:
"Your dad and I want to give you a surprise. Who would have thought that you would scare us first, so your dad will feel distressed."

Ji Mingmei turned her head and saw her father frowning, and said with a smile:
"Dad, I'm fine. It's filming. It's such a hard work."

Huo Wanjun reached out and touched her forehead, feeling that her body temperature was normal, he felt relieved.

Gently asked: "Is today's play over?"

Ji Mingmei nodded, "That's all for today, I change clothes and we can go home."

Huo Wanjun nodded, "Go and change first, Dad is waiting for you outside."

Ji Mingmei nodded and walked to the dressing room. She was really uncomfortable in wet clothes. Ji Anzhi and Sang Yu followed her and planned to help her.

After all, she is now dressed in an ancient costume, and the clothes on her body are cumbersome, and it is somewhat inconvenient for her to be alone.

Although Wang Yusen is about the same age as Huo Wanjun, he also became famous at a young age.

He crossed the class with his own strength, married a wife who was also a Hong Kong celebrity, and successfully entered the circle of the rich.

But in his heart, the person he admires the most is Huo Wanjun.

When Huo Wanjun took over the Huo family, the Huo family was not as large as it is today.

Although it is also a family that has been rich for several generations and has a lot of heritage, there are many families that are stronger than the Huo family.

However, it has only been three years since Huo Wanjun took over, and the Huo family's property has more than doubled, and it has even overwhelmed many families that are stronger than the Huo family.

Wang Yusen is somewhat arrogant, but he admires Huo Wanjun and has always wanted to deal with him, but he has no chance.

Now that someone else came to his door, he would definitely not miss this opportunity.

He warmly greeted him, "Hi, Mr. Huo! I'm Wang Yusen, the director of the studio."

Huo Wanjun looked at his outstretched hand, and shook it out of face.

He rarely said politely: "Mingmei is young and not very sensible, please ask Director Wang to take care of her."

Director Wang said with a smile: "Mr. Huo, don't worry, Mingmei is a sensible child, and she is very spiritual in acting. She is a good seed, and everyone in the production team likes her very much."

Huo Wanjun didn't think that Director Wang said good things to coax him, after all, in his mind, his daughter was naturally lovable.

He nodded reservedly. Director Wang didn't come here to beg him to do something, but just wanted to say a few words with him to make him familiar.

Although he is serious and indifferent when facing most people, his emotional intelligence is not low, and he can chat with Huo Wanjun.

He waited for Ji Mingmei and the others to come out before he left.

Sitting in the car, Huo Wanjun said to Ji Mingmei: "Your director Wang is also a smart person. If you encounter any difficult problems on the set in the future, you can ask him. Daddy will help you pay back the favor you owe."

Ji Mingmei was a little hungry, she was gnawing on a duck's foot in her hand, and said not very attentively:
"I seldom stay on the set except for filming, and I keep a close distance from everyone. Generally, I don't have anything to do, except for acting skills."

Ji Mingmei is used to being cautious, this doesn't mean that changing her identity will change her.

This is not a bad thing, Huo Wanjun nodded.

"We don't take the initiative to cause trouble, but we are not afraid of trouble."

Ji Mingmei quite agreed, and turned to ask Ji Anzhi:
"Mom, do uncles and aunts know that you are coming?"

Ji Anzhi shook his head, removed the hair from his daughter's face, and said softly:
"Mom also bought a villa in Hong Kong City. This time, she plans to meet with the Huo family to discuss my wedding with your father, so it's better to live in our own house."

Ji Mingmei nodded approvingly, "Then I'll move out together. The first time I met my uncle and aunt, I didn't prepare any gifts. Instead, they wrapped me a big red envelope, which was somewhat rude."

Ji Anzhi said: "It's okay, mom has prepared a lot of gifts this time, and they are all in the trunk."

Ji Anzhi has always done things properly, and the two of them are not short of money, so there is no need to leave a poor impression, even if it is Brother Huo's side, she is prepared.

As soon as the car arrived at the gate of Huo's mansion, a servant rushed in to report.

Huo Wanjun is the well-deserved ruler of the Huo family, and the old house is under his name, but he respects his eldest brother and has a harmonious relationship with him, so he lives together.

Huo Wancheng went to the company early in the morning. Huo Nanchen had a party with his friends, and only Cheng Zijuan was at home.

She came out of the house and saw the family of three get off the car with surprise on her face.

"Why didn't you disclose any information? When did you arrive in Hong Kong City? We didn't go to pick you up."