During the shift, Wen Ning's seldom-moving phone suddenly kept ringing. The caller ID only had a string of numbers and no remarks. Wang Qing wanted to pick it up, just when she saw Wen Ning walking out of the camera with her skirt in hand, busy. Hand over the phone.

Wen Ning also saw the caller ID and asked casually, "Who is it?"

"I don't know, just a string of numbers."

Her immediate reaction was that of Jiang Shu, and only Jiang Shu had the spare time and ability to call her mobile phone constantly changing various numbers.

The little girl didn't even want to take the mobile phone, her face was a little embarrassed: "You can pick it up for me, just say I'm busy and still filming."

Wang Qing blinked: "Who is it? Shouldn't it be—hush, President Jiang? It's not good, no, I beg you, I still want to hang out in the cold city..."

Wen Ning turned her face away, and it was rare to see a bit of anger: "It's okay, he doesn't dare to do anything to you, you can take it."

Wang Qing pursed her lips. She had to say that she always felt a little bit of a nibble. Ning Ning was always humble and polite in front of others, and she was very careful and well-behaved. The girl's squeamishness and willfulness seemed to know the other's pampering and pampering in her heart, so she could have such a real reaction.

Wang Qing felt a little sweet for some reason. She had also seen President Jiang's helplessness and obedience when she met Wen Ning. She thought that she was this little girl's assistant, and President Jiang should really not dare to do anything to her.

She whispered softly at will, and when she was mentally prepared, she picked up the phone. Without waiting for the other party to speak, she went back according to what Wen Ning said: "I'm sorry, Miss Wen is very busy now, I'm her assistant, if If you have anything urgent, you can tell me, and I will help you with it later."

Wen Ning said she didn't care and turned her face sideways, but she couldn't help but listen to the response from the other end of the phone.

Who would have thought that there was a loud female voice over there, and the quality of the voice could be heard: "What are you filming?! After I went to this city for two days, you made a scene with me? You let her Answer the phone by yourself, her grandfather is dying, ask her whether she cares or not!"

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Chapter 43

Wen Ning's little face suddenly turned pale, she hurriedly took the phone from Wang Qing's hand, her hands trembled uncontrollably, and her voice trembled slightly: "Auntie?"

"Oh, you finally answered the phone. Look how noble you are, what kind of assistant did your aunt have to use to find you?" ? I knew it was a drag on us. When I was a child, I picked you up to provide you with food, clothing, and shelter. Now that I can make money when I grow up, I went a long way and left this mess to us."

To be honest, Wen Ning and her grandfather are not related by blood to this family. Except when her grandfather picked her up from the hospital and raised her until she was five years old, the rest depended on her to live on her own. A miracle.

Uncles and aunts are the legitimate descendants of grandfather and should be taken care of by them.

However, Wen Ning is not an ungrateful child. Even if she is only raised to five years old, she will never forget her kindness to her grandfather.

At that time, her uncle and aunt passed her privately, and the 500,000 yuan that she was going to leave from Jiang Shu was the one she kept refusing to say. All the subsequent medical expenses for grandfather were borne by her sporadic savings, whether it was a part-time job, handing out flyers and cleaning. , or later entered the showbiz to run the draft and publish the manuscript. As soon as she gets the money, she always repays part of the debt and sends part to her grandfather, leaving only food and clothing for herself.

Wen Ning clenched her palms tightly, her heart was beating fast, she didn't have time to think about the right or wrong of what she said with her aunt at the moment, she only remembered her sentence "Your grandfather is dying."

There was a lingering cry in the little girl's voice: "Auntie, what happened to Grandpa? Didn't you say you would like to take medicine last time?"

Auntie's tone has nothing to do with herself, and there is no panic at all: "What kind of medicine can you buy with your money? It's already broken, and you still want to take medicine for treatment when you don't have money... Some people are just white-eyed wolves, raised from childhood to adulthood. I don’t know how to send it to my family when I have money. I also learn how to find assistants in the city. I feel sorry for her grandfather lying on the bed alone. I don’t think she will see the girl she brought up before she leaves. "

The aunt murmured, as if she was talking to the people around her: "I should have sent her away in the beginning. I have eaten our meals for so many years. Now that I have money, it is better. It is so difficult to answer a phone call..."

Wen Ning knew that this matter could not be explained clearly on the phone, she felt uneasy and wanted to return to her grandfather immediately.

The next filming was about to start. The assistant director came over to Wen Ning with a friendly attitude and asked Wen Ning to prepare for filming. The little girl was obviously at a loss. She was thinking about her grandfather at the moment, and she was in a bad state. .

In fact, after Jiang Shu came here in front of everyone in the crew, she walked sideways in the crew, and no one dared to object, but she never exercised any privileges based on Jiang Shu's identity. The attitude is also as humble and polite as always, obedient and easy to discipline. At this moment, he looks at the assistant director like a child who has done something wrong. After hesitating again and again, he still can't hold back his mouth: "Assistant director, I have an urgent matter and may need it. Can I ask you for a day off after leaving the crew for a few days, I-"

Wen Ning's tone and attitude frightened the assistant director enough, what a joke, this is Mr. Jiang's woman, just like Mr. Jiang's attitude towards her baby bump, can he not agree? Do you still want to hang out in the cold city in the future?

The assistant director said, "Okay."

"You hurry up, don't delay the urgent matter, I'll just talk to the director on the crew's side, and put the subsequent shooting plans to the premise first."

After Wen Ning said thank you gratefully, she hurried back to the small townhouse and changed her costume.

Wang Qing wanted to stay and see who the artist was mentioned. In case of causing trouble to others, she could also accompany Wen Ning.