Sweet and Soft Girl is Six Years Old: The Whole People Are Addicted To Raising Daughters

In the afternoon, it was Xiao Mian's turn to play with Zhang Xiaoyun.

When Xiao Mianhua and Zhang Xiaoyun looked at each other, the atmosphere of the entire studio seemed to be ignited by a strong fighting spirit.

Xu Jinming whistled excitedly, looking forward to the collision of baby sister and Zhang Xiaoyun's acting skills. I believe that under their interpretation, I will be able to perform what I want to see A Ling and Yan Xiaoxiao.

Zhuo Dao leaned back on the chair and looked at the two of them kindly.

One of them is a star that is emitting a dazzling light, and the other is a star that is slowly rising. Now these two stars are in her crew, and under her polishing, I believe they will be able to bloom more dazzling light.

She can't wait to see the two grow up.

"Action!"

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Listening to Yan Xiaoxiao's soft voice and looking at Yan Xiaoxiao's warm smiling face, Xu Zi was brought into the corner of A Ling, and she became a girl with a closed heart. As soon as she appeared, she met a warm face. Smile.

At this time, people have discovered the abnormality of the small hotel. Every day, people die tragically. As long as they step out of the small hotel, they will return to their original positions in an instant.

The unknown fear makes the people trapped in the small hotel gradually crazy and desperate. Only the fire of hope in Yan Xiaoxiao's heart has not been extinguished, and she always believes that there is a way to leave.

In this way, in the closet in the house, she met the little girl in front of her.

There was no electricity in the small hotel, and Yan Xiaoxiao could vaguely see the fear in the girl's eyes.

Yan Xiaoxiao guessed that the parents of the little girl may have hidden their daughter in the closet before the disaster. Thinking that the little girl might have been hungry for several days, she took out half a piece of bread from her pocket and handed it to the little girl, "Do you want to eat?"

A Ling stared at half a piece of bread for a long time. Taking advantage of Yan Xiaoxiao's inattentiveness, she quickly reached out and grabbed the bread, gobbled it up, looked up at Yan Xiaoxiao from time to time, and was afraid that she would take the bread back again. .

"Eat slowly." Yan Xiaoxiao was afraid that the little girl would choke, and wanted to reach out and pat the little girl's back.

Ah Ling is like a frightened deer, shrinking into the closet in fear, her dark eyes staring at Yan Xiaoxiao vigilantly.

Yan Xiaoxiao didn't dare to move, she simply knelt down in front of the little girl and asked in a low voice, "What's your name?"

"..." A Ling swallowed the bread in his mouth and slowly spit out his name, "Aaaa...Aling..."

The voice is very nice, and it's very difficult to pronounce words like I haven't spoken for a long time.

"A Ling... A Ling!" Yan Xiaoxiao called out A Ling's name and stretched out her hand towards A Ling, "A Ling and my sister go? My sister will take you to eat something good."

There seems to be a demon entangled in the wardrobe, ready to throw Yan Xiaoxiao at any time, tear her apart completely, see her expression of despair, and listen to her shrill screams.

Ah Ling lowered her head and ate bread to herself.

The rich darkness perfectly concealed Ah Ling's eyes, and the whites of Ah Ling's eyes slowly disappeared, revealing absolute blackness.

Yan Xiaoxiao didn't urge the little girl, but kept exuding her kindness, "A Ling, I will take good care of you."

The whites of her eyes returned to Ah Ling's eyes, and she casually stuffed the last small piece of bread into her mouth.

She looked at Yan Xiaoxiao's hand, and then at her own little hand. As soon as she put her hand into Yan Xiaoxiao's warm palm, she was tightly held by Yan Xiaoxiao.

From Yan Xiaoxiao's point of view, Ah Ling stretched out her hand to accept her own care.

With a little force, she pulled Ah Ling into her arms, rubbed Ah Ling's hair lovingly, and murmured, "A Ling, my name is Yan Xiaoxiao, you can call me Sister Xiaoxiao."

Ah Ling didn't answer Yan Xiaoxiao, her hand on Yan Xiaoxiao's back was moving towards her slender neck.

slowly…

slowly…

A Ling's hand wrapped around Yan Xiaoxiao's neck, and a few clear fingerprints appeared on the back of Yan Xiaoxiao's neck.

"Don't worry, Erling, my sister will definitely let you out of here."

leave here?

What Yan Xiaoxiao didn't know was that she had just circled around the gate of hell, and the word "leave" touched Ah Ling and saved her life.

A Ling withdrew her hand and slumped down by her side with nowhere to put it. She let herself lean against Yan Xiaoxiao's arms, feeling the temperature in Yan Xiaoxiao's arms.

The ignorant Ah Ling began to like this sister a little bit, like her warm embrace, like her gently calling out her name.

"Take... take me, leave... away?"

Yan Xiaoxiao nodded firmly and promised, "I will take Ah Ling out of here!"

The deepness in Ah Ling's eyes gradually dissipated, and she smiled happily, "Okay, leave..."

"Cut!"

Zhang Xiaoyun quickly pulled away from the role, and Xu Zimian was still immersed in the corner of A Ling for a long time, reluctant to leave Zhang Xiaoyun's arms.

It was not until she saw Zhang Xiaoyun's arrogant smile that Xu Zimian walked out of the corner of A Ling and realized that the woman in front of her was Zhang Xiaoyun, not Yan Xiaoxiao.

A hearty play, let Zhang Xiaoyun see Xu Zimian's acting skills.

There is indeed some acting skills, but compared to Xia Xuan, it is still far behind. She won this scene, and she is the leader of this scene!

Xu Zimian left Zhang Xiaoyun's embrace and sighed that she was worthy of being the queen of the Golden Film Awards. She expressed her emotions so well that she instantly brought herself into the play.

She jumped to find her second brother Xu Jinming, sat on the small bench, rested her chin on her brother's thigh, and asked, "Brother Ming, the A Ling I played is the A Ling in your heart when you wrote this novel. ?"

Xu Jinming touched his sister's little head and knew that her sister was completely suppressed by Zhang Xiaoyun in her acting skills, causing a little confusion.

"Every reader has their own A-Ling in their hearts. After watching Xiao Mian's performance, the fuzzy image of A-Ling in my mind instantly became three-dimensional and vivid."

Xu Zimian nodded thoughtfully, she was indeed brought into the play by Zhang Xiaoyun, and followed in Zhang Xiaoyun's footsteps. Her performance of A Ling was dyed with the color given by Zhang Xiaoyun, but at the same time she did not lose her understanding of A Ling.

Xu Jinming's words made Xu Zimian come out of his confusion.

She looked at her brother's unfolded computer and found that her brother was writing the "Tomb of Heaven" series, "Brother Ming, is there no director who wants to shoot the detective series and the Tomb of Heaven series?"

Xu Jinming said, "Director Zhuo of the Detective series looked for me, but I rejected him."

Xu Zimian wondered, "Why?"

Xu Jinming pinched Xiao Mianmian's face and shook it from side to side, "Isn't Xiao Mianhua forgetting the agreement with my brother?"

"I didn't forget it!" Xu Zimian muttered, "But it won't be more than ten years when I grow up."

Xu Jinming said fondly: "I'm willing to wait! The reason why I agreed to Director Zhuo this time is to accumulate more experience in screenwriting and prepare for the future adaptation of Detective and Heavenly Tomb."

"Brother Ming." Xu Zimian hugged Xu Jinming's waist in reliance.

In order to live up to Brother Ming's expectations, she will redouble her efforts!

Zhang Xiaoyun not only brought her pressure, but also full of motivation! Either retreat under pressure, or break through yourself under pressure.