"At that time, the person who took the contract was Ruan Hongzhuang. Did she know Ruan Hongzhuang?"

Qin Sangyu was afraid of her, especially when she thought that Ruan Hongzhuang didn't know anything, and Zhang Yi was silent and knew her details.

"Ruan Hongzhuang has a child, and that child has been raised by Zhang Yi. A man like third uncle certainly doesn't know how to take care of Xiaomo. I remember a few years ago, Xiaomo had a high fever and his brain was confused. The third uncle couldn't even cook porridge. He couldn't even hold a child in a hurry. Zhang Yi had been taking care of Xiaomo all these years, but for her Xiao Mo is already depressed. "

That child is very sensitive and knows that he shouldn't have been born since he was a child, so he is always in a bad mood and is accompanied by Zhang Yi.

Where did Qin Sangyu think things would be so bloody? When Ruan Hongzhuang took the contract, Zhang Yi must have known that it was Xiaomo's biological mother, so she readily agreed to cooperate.

She immediately called Ruan Hongzhuang and told her about it.

Ruan Hongzhuang on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time before she said, "I owe the child. It's better to have someone take care of him."

Qin Sangyu can't tell what the tone of Ruan Hongzhuang is. She has a headache. Zhang Yi will be the spokesperson of AI sang in the future. She must be seen frequently. She is caught between two people, and she is in a dilemma.

Zhang Yi was about 30 years old, and his skin was well maintained, without any spots and pimples. He sat quietly on the chair, waiting for the makeup artist to do the modeling.

Qin Sangyu scratched her head and didn't know what to say to her. She could only tell her company's people and try to meet her requirements.

At noon, a four or five-year-old boy came to the company, holding a toy car, wearing a tie askew on his body, white skin, looking very cute.

But in the face of children, are impatient expression, do not pay attention to other people's questions, quietly playing with their toy car.

Qin Sangyu thought it would not be Ruan Hongzhuang's child? Take a closer look and Ruan Hong makeup is really like, she hesitated for a while, then went up.

"What's your name, little friend?"

Her face is squeezed out of the smile, try to make himself look very kind, but the little boy just lightly glanced at her, continued to stare at his toy car.

"Are you surnamed Qin?" Qin Sangyu continued to ask questions, but also saw the impatience of others. Thinking about his young age, it was really difficult to communicate.

"Do you know who your mother is?"

Qin Sangyu still eagerly asked the last question. The little boy finally had a reaction, but the reaction was beyond her expectation, "my father said that my mother died of dystocia."

Dystocia? Qin Sangyu's mouth pulled, the third uncle had told such a lie, in the end why? Is she going to let Ruan Hongzhuang never meet her children for the rest of her life. Before that, she felt sorry for the love between her third uncle and Ruan Hongzhuang. But when she heard the child's words, she suddenly felt ridiculous. Maybe people didn't even want to go to Ruan Hongzhuang.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked that." She got up and thought about it as if she had never seen the child.

Although Zhang Yi is sitting on the chair, he has been quietly observing the place from the corner of his eyes. He sees Qin Sangyu leaving quietly. He doesn't know what the two people said. He is worried.

She has been shamelessly leaving Xiaomo by her side all these years. First, she can take care of Xiaomo. She is a woman. She is more careful than Lu Dongqiang. Second, she hopes to keep in touch with Lu Dongqiang through Xiaomo. Therefore, although Xiaomo is not her child, she has been very good to Xiaomo.

"Well, Mr. Zhang, the makeup is OK. The shooting will start soon. Would you like some water?"

In the entertainment industry, people with high status are generally called teachers. People at the level of Zhang Yi are held in high esteem everywhere they go.

"Well." Zhang Yi agreed absentmindedly and followed the staff to the shooting site. She was very familiar with this kind of thing, so the shooting went smoothly. However, in the middle of the process, she shook her hands with roses.

Because she saw Ruan Hongzhuang coming in and sat beside her. Although she didn't look at her, she still felt uncomfortable, as if she was a despicable person.

"Mr. Zhang, don't let your eyes drift. Look here, there's the last group. You can finish work after shooting."

The photographer reminded him, but Zhang Yi couldn't concentrate at all. He always made some mistakes. The photographer was helpless and could only say, "Mr. Zhang, please have a rest. Let's take a rest and come back."

Zhang Yi's face is stiff because she doesn't want to rest. Ruan Hongzhuang is sitting next to her now. If she has a rest, she must go there. But as a person who robbed other people's children, she has no face to stand in front of Xiaomo's biological mother.

"Mr. Zhang, come and have a rest."

After being urged by the staff, Zhang Yi pinched her hand, and the roses used to shoot were all crushed by her. Everyone did not know what happened, but felt that this person was very wrong.Zhang Yi has a good reputation in the entertainment industry. Although she has made achievements that others can't achieve at the age of 30 or so, she has always been low-key and friendly to others. She has done a good job in psychological construction for such a gaffe. She slowly came over and sat down beside Ruan Hongzhuang, with white lips.

"What are you nervous about?" Ruan Hongzhuang turned to look at her, puzzled, "is it because of small ink?"

When Zhang Yi heard her mention the child, she didn't know what to do with her hands and feet. Her face was pale. "I know you are Xiaomo's mother, but Xiaomo has always been my care. I can't give him back to you."

She spoke in a trembling voice, clearly anxious and frightened, but still pretending to be calm.

Ruan Hongzhuang thinks that this person is very strange. She takes care of Xiaomo. She should thank her. "I didn't want to recognize Xiaomo. Thank you for accompanying him by his side. Listening to your tone, you seem to like him very much, and you may continue to trouble you in the future."