Chapter 61

At nine o'clock in the morning, Dongfang Pictures just started business, and Wang Xiaohui rang the door of the president's office, "Ji General."

"Enter, is there any news?"

"Yes," Wang Xiaohui held his mobile phone and whispered, "Mr. Si did not forgive Qiu Jin."

The fingers holding the coffee cup in the east are tight, "Oh?"

This answer is different from what he expected.

He thought that according to the kind personality of the children, Qiu Jin asked him to let her go softly, but did not expect that the little guy was really revenge.

It seems that in the future, you have to be careful about doing things. It is not easy to solve by the child's remembered by the small book.

"understood."

Three hours later.

"Hello everyone, welcome to today's entertainment afternoon report. This morning, Qiu Jin, a popular entertainment gold medal agent, was exploded into the family of Ma Xuefeng for five years. Raising, relying on loved ones to help ... "

"What's more, according to people familiar with the matter, Qiu Jin also involved the relationship between the actor Liu Yi several times eight years ago.

"... In addition, Qiu Jin often took his girlfriend Jiang Li to attend various dinner during his tenure and entertainment agent. In the case of emotions, they were brought out by them. Afterwards, Jiang Li would be sealed on the grounds that the company would be sealed by the company, which caused more than 20 artists to be destroyed. Removal. "

"... After the news broke out, the names of Qiu Jin and Jiang Li quickly climbed to the top of the hot search list. Two hours ago, a artist who claimed to be signed under Qiu Jin, contacted us" In the afternoon "Entertainment" show group, let's listen to a recording together ... "

"Ding-" Si Miao turned off the video page.

"Hey, how do you close it!" Wu Feng was looking at it, but the page was closed, and he was dissatisfied.

At the time of the casting of "Fengxia", Wu Feng and Qiu Jin were contacted directly. Wu Feng knew that Qiu Jin was the agent of Si Miao.

From the attitude of Si Miaojin and Qiu Jin regardless of the attitude, it can be seen that Qiu Jin was completely unwilling to Si Miao. Now that she was retributed, Wu Feng was even happier than Si Miao.

Si Miao clamped the eggplant and said faintly: "Nothing to see. From the day she began to do evil, she should know what kind of end she would get, and good and evil will be reported in the end."

"You kid," Wu Feng laughed. "I should say that you are too Buddha or too rational?"

"Maybe it's too snoring," Si Miao's face was resentful. "Can I take another bite of eggplant?"

Wu Feng's eyebrows: "No! Eggplant was fried, didn't you just say a good sip just now?!"

... ...

So in the grass on this day, one and a half months later, the actor Qin Feng's drama was all killed. At the same time, he was also the last one to kill. After packing the venue, Wu Feng called everyone back and had a celebration banquet.

The people who everyone drank this time to make a party over the horse, and Si Miao was no exception. After spending more than four months together, the crew's feelings have been deep. At the moment of farewell, everyone's eyes are red.

The most unproductive is Wu Feng. This upright Northeast master was crying and pumping straight. On Monday, Han took this section and quietly forwarded it to Si Miao. This video became the best for Si Miao to laugh at Wu Feng in the future. material.

After a drink until the middle of the night, the home was close to seventy -seven eight, and the hotel room had not yet retreated. Essence

He bought the air ticket at 3 am to return to the city, got off at 5:30, and left at the airport at 6 o'clock. When he took a taxi to the community of the Internet cafe owner's house, it was almost seven o'clock.

In the neckline of the coat, Si Miao took the box and got out of the car. The city H in winter was very cold, and the white gas was clearly seen in his breathing. He ran upstairs all the way, rubbed his hands, and pressed the password of Ji Dongdong's house.

Opening the door, the first thing saw was Miao Miao.

Miao Miao was standing on the living room windowsill, crawling up the curtains. Probably miscalculated its own weight, and just barely climbed a third of the way, it fell to the ground with a murmur, and squatted with a big butt.

Then saw a stupid human being at the door, who looked very familiar.

After rescuing Si Miao in City D, Dongfang entered a tense year-end sprint. The fourth quarter is the easiest to produce results, especially around New Year's Day. Ji Yuedong was so busy that he couldn't leave at all, so this month and a half, Si Miao only saw him in the video.

Naturally, have only seen Miao Miao in the video.

I don't know if Ji Dongdong is still sleeping, Si Miao said in an angry voice, "You read that right, it's Dad."

"Meow~" Miao Miao continued to play.

Si Miao: "..."

It's okay, my son follows me, it's normal to not know how to stick to people, Si Miao gently moved the box in and just turned around.

A man came out of the bathroom.

Someone you can see on camera every night, he's probably just shaved and smells like aftershave.

When a person stands in front of you alive and surrounds you with his unique taste, it is different from watching a video. Si Miao's heart was sour and astringent, she didn't know what to say, she just said "good morning".

"Morning," Ji Yuedong looked at his bloodshot eyes, "the plane came back?"

"Um."

"when's the flight?"

"It's past three o'clock."

"Why didn't you get up early and come back," Ji Yuedong frowned, "and he didn't catch the schedule."

Si Miao couldn't say "I'm in a hurry to come back to see you", so he touched his nose and lied, "In order to see Miao Miao earlier."

Maybe after hearing his name, this little conscience finally came over on his feet. Si Miao squatted down with relief, and opened her arms to feel the warmth from her son.

As a result, Miao Miao squinted at him and patted Ji Dongdong's trouser leg, Ji Dongdong picked it up naturally, Miao Miao snorted twice and licked Ji Dongdong's chin.

What a harmonious and loving picture.

The old father, Si Miao, stood up embarrassedly, and wept 10,000 sad tears.

Ji Yuedong hugged the cat and pulled Si Miao's luggage to the door of the side bedroom. Si Miao went in and took off his coat. He knew that Ji Dongdong didn't have the skill to cook, and although he was unhappy that this man had robbed his son, he still rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen to give them a bowl of noodles.

The hot noodles are just right for winter mornings. When the two of them were full, Ji Yuedong glanced at the memo and asked Si Miao, "Is there anything in the evening."

"No." Talking about the contract with Dongfang is scheduled for tomorrow, and today is the time for him to repair.

"Okay," Ji Yuedong got up and put on his clothes, "rest well during the day, don't go out in the afternoon, and wait for me to pick you up."

"pick me up?"

Ji Yuedong said "um", "I'll take the wind for you."

Hearing this, the rushing around all night, the cold wind in winter, and the difficulty of being ignored by his son all vanished. Si Miao drank the last mouthful of noodle soup and sent Ji Dongdong away humming a song to wash the dishes.

After washing the dishes, he went back to his room and took a good rest.

Compared with other crews, the filming of "Feng Xia" was actually less stressful, but Si Miao was somewhat depressed after being immersed in Qin Feng's depression after being violent in the school for a long time.

In the later period, his sleep has been poor, and he is prone to dreaming and insomnia. There are more and more concealers used to cover dark circles under the eyes, which makes the makeup artists protest with him.

This time, he could finally sleep without any emotion, and he slept until noon this time. Rubbing his eyes in a daze, he pulled his shoes and went to the living room to look in the mirror.

I was going to have dinner with Ji Dongdong in the evening. must pay attention to the aspect of personal image. As a result, when he saw the man in the mirror, Si Miao was so frightened that he immediately became spirited.

In the later period, his weight has been declining, and he can't see any flesh on his thin face, and the outline looks more three-dimensional and more distinct.

But now, after a night of bloodshot eyes, the little stubble has sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and with a thin face, he looks like a poor worm who gets drunk in a bar for seven days and seven nights after being dumped.

How can this work! Si Miao pinched her cheeks, if Ji Dongdong saw his ghostly appearance, he might not turn his head and leave!

Si Miao hurriedly ran to take a shower and put some eye drops to remove red blood. After doing this, he opened the suitcase and took out his blade.

Real men shave directly with a razor blade. Si Miao was standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom and was about to foam when she suddenly remembered something.

...Ji Dongdong's aftershave water smells very good, and recalling the picture of Miao Miao licking Ji Dongdong's chin during the day, he was eager to try it.

You shouldn't be able to tell with just a little bit of it. Ji Dongdong's shaving foam, razor, and aftershave were all laid out on the shelf. Si Miao squeezed out a little bit and spread it evenly on her chin.

For some reason, the more he painted it, the hotter his face became. In the end, when he smelled the same smell between the two of them, Si Miao's face was so hot that it seemed like it was about to burst.

His mind was full of pictures of Ji Dongdong's face sticking to his.

No, can't think about it anymore, Si Miao shook his head vigorously to shake out those not-so-serious thoughts, opened a box of canned food for Miao Miao, and went out with a wallet and a mask.

He was already thin now, and his black hair made him tough and hard to approach. Si Miao didn't want to give Ji Dongdong, who had not seen him for a long time, this feeling. He found a barber shop with few family members and went in to wash off the black hair dye.

Tony pouted: "The little handsome guy who can't wash the black~"

"Then what should I do?" Si Miao was dumbfounded, "Is there any other way? It's okay to make it shallower."

"Then it's just a matter of bleaching the color," Tony slapped his lips, "and then you have to get your hair trimmed and permed. No one has this hairstyle on the street now, it's not popular, it looks like a high school student."

Si Miao thought to herself: He was indeed a "high school student" yesterday.

Seeing the way Mr. Tony played with scissors with ease, Si Miao felt that his skills must be very good, so he gave him his hair with confidence, and sat on the chair to continue his sleep.

During the period, he was woken up twice by the dyer and the store manager, who asked him to change places to apply for a card. Si Miao did not agree, and the angry teacher Tony groaned.

After having this hairstyle for a long time, Si Miao fell asleep. Until she was awakened by Mr. Tony, Si Miao held her eyelids and looked at herself in the mirror for a long time, feeling complicated.

To say that Tony's aesthetics and craftsmanship are really good, gave him a very bright light brown, and the layers of the bangs were opened, and a few streaks of light gold were highlighted on both sides.

The top of the head is hot and slightly puffed up, and the whole person seems to be tender and milky, like a teenager who came out of a cartoon, and the beauty is not real.

But... Si Miao took a selfie with his camera with a picture element comparable to that of microdermabrasion and sent it to Zhou Jiayan.

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Yan Dad: [Who are you going to seduce? ? ? 】

The author has something to say: I am committed to changing the look of my son QVQ.