Chapter 252
Jinmen in midsummer is extremely hot.

The noon sun shines through the dense leaves, and the ground is covered with sparkling spots the size of copper coins.

Cicada on the tree screamed desperately, while Han Qiao under the tree slumped limply on the recliner, his soft fingers were useless.

far away.

Several actresses of the crew were dressed up in fancy dress, holding hands, chatting and laughing, and accepting reporters' interviews.

"Hey, brother, don't you really want to go?" Yang Mi rested her cheeks, with a few yellow hairs sticking to her sweaty forehead, fanning the wind casually, watching eagerly, with an envious tone: "So many reporters, come here casually." A few newspapers may become famous, besides, these reporters are all here for "Ode to Joy", brother, you will be so disappointed if you don't go to them."

As he spoke, he acted cute to Han Qiao.

Han Qiao snatched the fan and fanned it. The wind was sticky and his heart was hot. Yang Mi's cuteness didn't have any lethality: "You can go if you want, I won't go..."

"Ode to Joy" has been on the air for half a month, and its current ratings are 0.31. It can be said to be the most popular TV series in May. Sexual harassment in the workplace, North drift, gender equality, housing prices... a series of social issues have aroused widespread discussion.

When the drama was not popular, Han Qiaoshi didn't know what to eat, so he prepared women's clothing.

Now that the drama is on fire, Han Qiao keeps a low profile...

Refuse any interviews.

It's not that he is so lofty, that he shoots the first bird with a gun. To put it bluntly, this drama is about going off the beaten track and provoking social conflicts. Besides, Han Qiao wants to keep a low profile. Ji Xianlin's diary is good, and Han Qiao also wants to do that.

Watching Yang Mi run over happily.

Han Qiao couldn't help shaking his head. If he didn't know the cards in advance, he wouldn't have believed that this typical northern chick would be so popular in the future.

No boobs, no butt, poor acting skills, and average looks in the entertainment industry...

The only advantage is probably that there are more eyes...

This is not a derogatory term. There are so many staff members and actors in the crew, there is no one she doesn't know.

Han Qiao opened the neckline of his suit, yawned, and felt sleepy.

"The Family of Gold Fans" is about to wrap up. These days, I have been running the show all night. Instead of dealing with reporters, it is better to sleep more.

Confused, there was a wind blowing over, Han Qiao looked over in a daze...

"Xiaoqiao, wake up, it's too hot today, I made some mung bean soup..."

Liu Xiaoli was holding the cattail fan in her hand. Seeing that Han Qiao had woken up, she lifted the thermos cup on the ground, put it on her lap, and unscrewed the lid...

Han Qiao took it, and the mung bean soup was chilled with ice cubes. After tasting it, the coldness penetrated into the body and took away the heat.

"Sister, thank you..."

"You child, you are still so polite. Jinmen is too hot in summer. I prepared it for you and Sissy in the morning. Try it quickly. I don't know if it suits your taste."

In summer, Liu Xiaoli wears a ponytail, revealing her white collarbone. The white silk tulle shirt is very transparent. Except for the bulging tube top, the rest of the skin is faintly visible. Wrapping the straight legs, a pair of long legs are naked...

Xu Shi has learned to dance since he was a child, and he hasn't fallen behind yet. He is over forty, but his charming figure is still as slender and fit as a girl, and his firm skin is smooth...

What is commendable is that her mind is still very young, and her affluent life has not brought her any hardships.

Han Qiao gulped down a mouthful of mung bean soup to calm down the summer heat, and said enviously, "Qiqian is so lucky to have a mother like sister..."

Liu Xiaoli is really kind to Liu Yifei.

In summer, I almost always wake up very early, and then cook drinks for Liu Yifei to cool off the heat. Usually on the set, I also take care of Liu Yifei's life in every detail.

Liu Xiaoli flapped her hands lightly, and with a smile on her red lips, she blurted out: "That's not easy, you can also recognize me as your mother."

"Speaking of which, you are about the same age as Sissi... I will reluctantly accept you as a good son."

"No."

Han Qiao flatly refused.

Now is not the time.

Liu Xiaoli didn't expect Han Qiao to react so strongly...

"Sister, you are so young, don't say these things in the future." Han Qiao pretended to be dissatisfied.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Liu Xiaoli smiled, pointing to the parasol in the distance: "Xiaoqiao, go and sit over there, there are fans over there, it's too hot here."

Han Qiao looked up.

Under the umbrella in the distance, Liu Yifei was lying on his knees, carefully reading the script.

Han Qiao nodded.

under the umbrella.

The big fan blows the wind, blowing coolness...

Liu Xiaoli moved a basin of ice cubes from nowhere and put them under the fan, making a simple air conditioner.

Han Qiao found a pony and sat down.

Liu Yifei was still in costume, with a slim long skirt, crossed legs and hooked sandals, frowning at the script.

Seeing Han Qiao approaching, she raised her delicate eyebrows, her face was expressionless, she hummed softly, turned her back to face Han Qiao, and ignored him.

Han Qiao smiled.

Liu Yifei and Yang Mi are two extremes.

This girl doesn't eat fireworks in the world, and she doesn't deliberately maintain interpersonal relationships. She focuses on the play, and her acting skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

"Qiqian, you can't be so rude." Liu Xiaoli patted Liu Yifei, worried about her precious daughter, thought, and persuaded: "It's not that you don't understand something in the script, it just so happens that Xiaoqiao is here, let Xiaoqiao guide you. "

"Did you hear me?"

Liu Yifei kept his head silent.

Annoyed, Liu Xiaoli stretched out her hand to pinch her precious daughter's pink ears.

Liu Yifei trembled slightly, slapped Liu Xiaoli's hand away, turned over and sat up, holding the script in his arms, and said angrily: "Mom, what's the use of asking him, as if he knows."

"Xiaoqiao has acted in so many plays, and now he is a great director. There is something he doesn't know."

"He doesn't know anyway."

Seeing that the two mother and daughter were about to quarrel, Han Qiao covered his ears and shouted, "Don't quarrel."

After stopping the two of them, Han Qiao stretched out his hand and took a small mat: "Sister, come and sit first."

As he spoke, he looked at Liu Yifei again.

Liu Yifei was expressionless and cold, and Han Qiao's lips moved: "My dear niece, let me see if there is anything you don't know."

"Han Qiao, who is your niece, shameless." Liu Yifei shook her hair and shouted at Liu Xiaoli: "Mom, you don't care about her..."

Liu Xiaoli nodded pretendingly.

Han Qiao and Liu Qianqian would fight each other when they met, and Liu Xiaoli was used to it.

Liu Yifei was furious.

He was very dissatisfied with his mother's attitude. Seeing Han Qiao's smirk, he frowned and raised his slender neck: "Han Qiao, you will say the same thing. Since you are so good, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"If I win, you can't call me in the future..." Liu Yifei paused: "You know, if I lose, I will let you do what I want."

Seeing that Liu Yifei was confident, Han Qiao couldn't help being curious, and nodded: "Okay, I promise you."

"Hahaha..." Liu Yifei chuckled, his cold face pierced Chunsheng, and he hooked his fingers playfully: "You are a puppy."

Han Qiao stretched out his hand and hooked Qing Cong's finger: "A good man never cheats."

"Stop talking big, it's here..."

Han Qiao took over the script, the notes on the script were clear, Liu Yifei's tricky plot...

Ah shit.

Han Qiao lost the script and stood up: "Forget you, you won..."

What are you asking me about in this play.

You ask your mother.

"Hahaha."

Liu Yifei collapsed on the reclining chair with a smile, watched Han Qiao go away, and thought to himself: "So powerful, it's not because I'm embarrassed here."

Liu Xiaoli didn't expect Han Qiao to be really good at it.

Confused.

You know, after all, Han Qiao has acted in so many plays, and even directed a TV series. His acting skills must be fine. He stretched out his hand to read the script, glared at Liu Yifei, and laughed out loud.

original.

This scene is about Bai Yuzhu's pregnancy and childbirth...

Liu Yifei struggled because she didn't know how to "act" after giving birth.

Han Qiao is so powerful that he can't handle this scene.

………………

in the afternoon.

The crew started working normally.

In the later stage of the scenes, Jin Yanxi and Bai Yuzhu's roles increased.

The two played against each other, Liu Yifei was in a good mood, Han Qiao usually behaved with her, but this time his revenge was avenged, thinking of Han Qiao's "depressed" back, he couldn't hold back his laughter several times.

After another laugh.

Han Qiao wiped off the sweat from his face, and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say it.

Han Qiao didn't say anything.

It's hard for Li Dawei to say that, on such a hot day, he laughed several times, Li Dawei was in a bad mood, and said flatly: "Take a break, Qianqian, find a way to restrain yourself, this scene is not difficult..."

Take a break.

The staff were dull and silent, watching the set under the sun.

Liu Yifei also knew that he had made a mistake, so he walked to the corner of the set with his head down, and buried himself in the script.

Sensitive, she pricked up her ears, listening to the movement around her, even though there was no sound, she still felt like a light on her back.

Sit for a few minutes.

Liu Yifei quietly left the set, found a big tree, hid behind the tree, and relaxed her tense heart.

She knew that she had brought funds into the group, and had never acted before, so she never thought that others would like her...

On such a hot day, because of myself, I NG so many times, not to mention the staff, if it was me, I probably couldn't control my emotions long ago.

Big trees with lush leaves.

At this time, there was a wind, and the blowing hair was flying.

Cool down for a few minutes.

Liu Yifei controlled her emotions and prepared to return to the set.

At this time.

A voice came from far away, Liu Yifei's heart was hanging in his throat, and he hid behind a tree.

"It's too hot this day, but it's still comfortable here..."

"Huh... I'm so annoying... This scene is so simple, why is she still an old NG?"

"I thought it would be so long, not to say how good it is, at least it won't be a hindrance... I'm so annoying, I hate resource cafes who bring money into the team, wasting time."

"Keep your voice down, I won't offend you."

Liu Yifei swayed and leaned against the big tree. She didn't expect to be so unbearable. She subconsciously grabbed the script and listened with her head down...

"What are you afraid of, there is no one here..."

"I think Liu Yifei is pretty good. After all, it's her first filming, so she's already very good. Although she's cold, she's still very polite. Dong Zi is a weirdo. She walks around Hanqiao every day...Liu Yifei doesn't have...people I worked hard on my acting skills..."

"Speaking of which, Han Qiao is really good. The first drama was so successful. You haven't seen the actresses in the crew, and you can't wait to throw yourself on the bed."

"It's that Yang Mi, who is behind Han Qiao's butt every day. Liu Yifei is about the same age as Yang Mi, so she didn't flatter Han Qiao. I think this girl will have a bright future."

"It's too late..." The voice disagreed: "She didn't look for Han Qiao, but her mother looked for it, you didn't see it, she and Han Qiao had the mung bean soup made by her mother...Don't tell me, Liu Xiaoli is quite... ..."

Liu Yifei's drowsy head suddenly woke up, his brain was buzzing, and a rush of blood rushed to his forehead, without even thinking about it, he rushed out and shouted: "Shut up..."

behind the tree.

The two staff were startled, looked at each other subconsciously, smiled sarcastically, turned around and ran away.

He finished roaring in one voice.

Liu Yifei sat down on the ground, those few words were tossed over and over in his sleepy mind, tears streaming down silently.

........................

Take a 10 minute break.

Li Dawei's white vest was wet, his arms were bare, and he roared loudly for the show.

Hanqiao is ready.

At this time, Liu Yifei was notified by the theater management that he had disappeared.

"Where did the person go, did you call..." Li Dawei had a headache, and shouted at Han Qiao: "Old Han, go find it, and nothing will happen."

Han Qiao didn't expect that Liu Yifei NG broke the defense several times.

Getting ready to find it.

Liu Yifei walked out with a blank expression.

"Sissy, are you alright?"

Liu Yifei was obviously out of mood, lost his mind, looked at Han Qiao with a cold face, and said dryly, "It's okay."

Han Qiao paused and thought for a while: "Well, go back and have a good rest. Don't worry, take your time."

Liu Yifei didn't answer, turned around and left.

afternoon play,

Han Qiao communicated with Li Dawei, and they could only shoot Leng Qingqiu's scene.

………………

9:30 in the evening.

In the hotel, a light is on in the room.

Liu Yifei woke up in a daze, with dry smoke coming from her throat, dizzy, all she remembered was that when she came back, she hid in the quilt, cried and fell asleep.

Stare at the ceiling.

"Sissy, are you alright?"

Liu Xiaoli looked at her baby girl worriedly, stretched out her hand to take the cooked mung bean soup on the bedside table, sat on the bed with her buttocks, hugged her baby girl, touched her forehead, and said softly, "Does your head still hurt? Xiaoqiao gave you heat stroke, come, drink this..."

Liu Yifei let his mother control him in a daze. He lowered his head and drank water. The cool mung bean soup made the pores of his throat open comfortably, and his sleepy mind cleared up. Looking at the mung bean soup, he felt angry, pushed it away, and shouted: "I won't drink this anymore."

"Hey……"

The soup bowl was bumped and splashed all over Liu Xiaoli: "Okay, don't drink, rest for a while, I'll go prepare dinner for you."

Liu Xiaoli didn't say much, she tidied up the quilt for Liu Yifei, and got ready to go out with a thermos.

"Mom, where are you going with the thermos?"

Liu Xiaoli bent over to put on her shoes, and replied, "Xiaoqiao is almost out of play at this point, he helped you today, I'll go and bring him some mung bean soup."

"Don't go."

Liu Xiaoli sighed, put down the thermos, walked to the head of the bed, put her arms around her baby girl, put her head on Liu Yifei's head, and stroked her baby girl's long hair: "Qiqian, mom doesn't know why you hate Han Qiao, but you have to know Now, Han Qiao is not only a first-line actor, but also a director. His first work is a popular drama, so you can dislike him or even hate him, but you can’t offend him, you know?”

"Mom knows you don't like these things. You grew up abroad, so you don't know these ways in China..."

Saying that, Liu Xiaoli held Liu Yifei's face and smiled: "Don't think so much...you know?"

"Don't go."

Liu Yifei was expressionless, looking at Liu Xiaoli coldly, with disheveled hair and burning eyes.

"Okay, mom won't go." Liu Xiaoli stroked her precious daughter's back: "Take a good rest, mom will come when she goes."

With that said, he was ready to go out with the thermos cup in hand.

"I said, don't go."

Liu Yifei's eyes were burning, she leaned over from the bed, grabbed the thermos, and threw it on the ground viciously.

"bang"

The thermos cup shattered all over the floor, the shards of the glass splashed, and the mung bean soup spilled everywhere, flowing on the ground...

Liu Xiaoli was startled, and hurriedly hugged Liu Yifei, fearing that the glass shards would hurt her precious daughter, she used her body to protect Liu Yifei, trembling in fear: "Don't be afraid of Qianqian, mom is here, it's okay, mom is here..."

After a while, Liu Xiaoli came back to her senses, straightened Liu Yifei, looked into the baby girl's eyes, did not expect the baby girl to be so hysterical, and said seriously: "Liu Qianqian, what are you doing?"

Thinking about it, he touched Liu Qianqian's face, and said bitterly, "Han Qiao, what happened to you? Did he bully you? Okay, kid, fool me..."

"He didn't bully me." Liu Yifei lay in Liu Xiaoli's arms, his body was limp, unable to lift his strength, he repeated: "Don't go."

"Liu Qianqian, do you know that you are wrong?" Liu Xiaoli couldn't help but said, "You can't throw things like this, what if you hit yourself."

"Also, knowing kindness and repaying it is the basic principle of human beings. Han Qiao has helped so much, don't you know his attitude?"

"What's my attitude?" Liu Yifei heard Han Qiao, his soft body gained strength, his neck stretched, and he said stubbornly: "I don't like him, and I don't hate him, I just don't want you to go find him..."

"Do you know what other people say?"

"How to say?"

Liu Xiaoli looked serious.

Liu Yifei's momentum became weak, he couldn't speak, buried his head in the quilt, and said in a buzzing voice, "Anyway, you can't go to him again."

"Why can't I go?" Liu Xiaoli knew it well, she couldn't figure it out, and smiled angrily: "Do you know how much I have paid for you, and now you have this attitude towards mother because of some gossip from others, what's wrong? I am so old, what am I afraid of..."

"Others don't know, don't you? In your heart, mother is so unbearable, Liu Qianqian, I'm really disappointed,"

Seeing the tears of her precious daughter, Liu Xiaoli stretched out her hand to caress gently, and said softly: "Mom is not afraid of anything, and doesn't care about anything. Mom is most afraid that you will not be able to realize your dream."

"That's not my dream, it's your dream?"

"What did you say?"

Liu Yifei hurriedly tore off the quilt, and shouted: "That is not my dream, it is your dream. You have paid so much, not for me, but for yourself."

Liu Xiaoli didn't expect that in her precious daughter's heart, she had such an image, her heart seemed to have a hole poked, she sat on the bed weakly, in a trance...

"Can you say that again."

"You are……"

Snapped.

A crisp sound.

Liu Yifei covered her face in disbelief, never expecting that her mother who loves her the most would hit her because of Han Qiao, gritted her teeth, expressionless: "I don't want to talk anymore, I want to sleep."

Liu Xiaoli looked at the red mark on Liu Yifei's fair face, felt remorseful, leaned forward, stretched out her hand, and hurriedly said, "Mom didn't do it on purpose..."

"Leave me alone."

Liu Yifei slapped open Liu Xiaoli's hand, tilted her head, and hid in the quilt, in the dark quilt, tears flowed out.

Liu Xiaoli looked at the bed with a broken heart.

Tears broke the thread, and Dou Da's teardrops fell drop by drop.

After being silent for a long time, he got up and cleaned up the messy floor, and quietly exited the room.

closed the door.

Liu Xiaoli squatted at the door, hugging her knees and crying silently.

Why did I pay so much for myself?

Abandoning her favorite stage and traveling across the sea, just to give her the best education, because she said a word, and traveled thousands of miles to return to China, painstakingly organizing everything...

What is it for again.

Silent for a long time.

Liu Xiaoli raised her hand to wipe away her tears.

Liu Yifei has been obedient since she was a child, and now she is so stressed, all because of Han Qiao.

and so.

Han Qiao must have bullied his precious daughter.

Thinking of Han Qiao's vow that he would take good care of Liu Qianqian, and now that her precious daughter has suffered such a big grievance, Liu Xiaoli turned all her anger towards Han Qiao with all her anger.

As for what Liu Yifei said, Liu Xiaoli didn't take it seriously, she just thought Liu Yifei was childish...

The more you think, the more angry you are.

Liu Xiaoli didn't put on her coat, and walked straight towards Han Qiao's room with a pair of big white legs.

this kid.

Be sure to ask clearly today.

Liu Yifei is still underage, if you want to do it, it will be a few years at least!
(End of this chapter)

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