Li Xiang'er snorted coldly: "it will be nice in the future, otherwise ng, you see how I punish you."

Su Jin spits out her tongue and laughs awkwardly. If Li Xiang'er is the director, she will listen carefully. If she really annoys the director, the consequence will be very serious.

The most representative is that when I first cooperated with the director in the first film, the staff who were temporarily pried away from the corner of the wall heard that all of them were unemployed, and no other director dared to use them. After all, in the film industry, director Li Xiang'er played an important role, and many famous directors were his students.

But Su Jin doesn't feel sorry for them at all. She can be easily poached by money. Maybe she can use money to let them disclose some company secrets. No one in the world is clean.

The script officially started shooting, and Su Jin's shooting went smoothly.

At noon, after eating, Meimei lies on her chair and plans to take a nap. However, she sees Qianfan running in front of her and shaking her gently.

"Sister Mucha!"

"Qianfan, don't make trouble. I'll play by myself. I want to sleep for a while. I'll talk about anything when I wake up."

"No, Uncle Li asked you to go to his lounge."

"The director is looking for me?" Su Jin slightly Leng for a while, opened his eyes and looked at Qianfan, "what's the matter with him looking for me? Good or bad? "

On hearing that Li wanted to find herself, Su Jin's first reaction was that it would never be a good thing!

Qianfan shook his head: "I don't know."

"Do you know what kind of expression you have when you call me uncle Li?"

"Well..." Qianfan tilted his head and thought, "it seems that there is no expression, drinking tea, very leisurely."

Su Jin is relieved. If she is so leisurely, it should not be because she wants to scold her in a daze during the day, so she can go to Director Li Xiang'er with ease.

He got up and walked to Li Xiang'er's lounge. After hearing the sound coming in, Su Jin went into the room and said respectfully, "director, are you looking for me?"

Li Xiang'er drinks the water in the cup. When he sees Su Jin, he lazily raises his head, looks at her and says, "well, you can sit first."

Sitting opposite director Li Xiang'er, Li Xiang'er took out a teacup and poured a cup of water for Su Jin: "this morning, do you have something you want to tell me?"

"Ah?" Was startled by this sudden inquiry, Su Jin slow response called a.

"I'm a director. I don't know how many people I've met. I can see what you're thinking at a glance from your expression. Now there are only two of us here. If you have anything, you can tell me directly."

Su Jin did not gnaw sound, because she is still hesitating whether to tell director Li Xiang'er about the dean.

Looking at Su Jin's hesitation, director Li Xiang'er didn't say anything more: "I understand that people have some difficulties. If you don't want to say it, I won't force it. Well, if you want to say it later, come to me at any time. You can't delay shooting for a little thing, you know?"

Su Jin nodded. It's rare to see Li Xiang'er say these words to herself so peacefully. What's more, she didn't think that the original director was so concerned about herself.

Nuzui, sighed, Su Jin heavy said: "in fact, I really have a thing, I don't know should tell you, I'm afraid to tell you, your mind will not be in the filming."

"I'm not like you young people. I'm shaken by little things. You say that there is no such situation."

Hearing Su Jin's words is like hearing a joke. She drinks tea and shakes her head.

"In fact, your wife, strictly speaking, should be an ex-wife. She is ill and hospitalized."

"What are you talking about?" On hearing his ex-wife, Li Xiang'er's Cup suddenly fell to the ground and hot water splashed all over him. Fortunately, the director was wearing a down jacket and didn't get hot.

Li Xiang'er doesn't care about these. She steps forward quickly and grabs Su Jin's shoulder. She shows her teeth in pain.

"Again, what's wrong with my wife?"

"The president is ill and hospitalized, and he still has advanced lung cancer. The doctor says that he can live for two or three months at most."

"No... no way!" On hearing this, Li Xiang'er felt as if he had been hit hard. He suddenly became in a trance, and then rushed to the door. Fortunately, Su Jin caught him with quick eyes and quick hands."No, director, where are you going?"

"Go to the hospital to see my wife!"

"No, the script will start shooting soon. You are the director. You can't go."

"Then let the deputy director, you don't stop me, now who stop me, I am very anxious!"

I've never seen the director in such a hurry. Su Jin released her hand and looked at Li Xiang'er's back in a hurry. I don't know who it was. Just now, she said that no matter what happened, there was no way to disturb him. She was slapped in the face so soon.

Sure enough, when filming in the afternoon, director Li Xiang'er was no longer visible. Instead, the deputy director sat in front of the camera and yelled at the staff around him to work nimbly.

After shooting the part in the afternoon, I went back to the hotel first, made the porridge the president wanted to eat, and hurried towards the hospital with the thermos.

As soon as I got to the door and wanted to knock, I heard the voice coming from inside: "I've been parting for so many years. I finally met you. This time, I will never let go of your hand again."

The thick male voice knew that it must be the voice of director Li Xiang'er, which made Su Jin have a cold war at the door.

"You don't have to. I don't have many days to live. You will only increase the pain in the future."

"I don't care. Do you remember what I said to you before? I don't care about eternity. I only care about what I once had. Even if there is a day when life ends, then I hope that the person holding your hand can only be me. "

I didn't expect that. Director Li Xiang'er usually seems to be unsmiling. If he talks about love, he'll do it one by one.

Knocked on the door, after getting the consent of the people inside, Su Jin went in.

"Godmother, how is your spirit today?"

Seeing Su Jin, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the dean's face: "just like that, how did you come here?"

"I'll make amends." Su Jin shook the porridge in her hand. "I've told the director about your illness privately. Besides, you said yesterday that you wanted to drink the porridge I made for you. I specially made some fish porridge, which is good for your health. Have a look."

"Godmother?" Director Li Xiang'er looked at them in disbelief.

Su Jin put the porridge into the bowl with a smile and explained, "yesterday I recognized the dean's mother as my godmother."

Then he handed the bowl to the Dean, but before it was handed to the Dean, Li Xiang'er snatched it away: "you call her godmother, what should you call me?"

Su Jin was helpless for a moment: "it's not that I refuse to call you. In the entertainment industry, you know what the meaning of godfather is. Besides, you divorced my godmother. Why should I call you godfather?"

"You can remarry after divorce. Godfather is not a good word. You can call me dad directly."

"Forget it, so as not to be known and scribbled by the media."

Su Jin quickly waved her hand and sat beside the dean's bed, helping her with the bedding.

The Dean looks at her with a smile and quarrels with Li Xiang'er. I don't know what's going on, but there is a kind of inexplicable warm feeling.

Pick up the spoon, the porridge gently blow cool, to the president's mouth, the president looked at Su Jin, face covered with a faint blush: "OK, I will eat."

"No, you're weak now. I'll do these things. Come on, take a bite."

Unwilling to hand the bowl to the Dean, Li Xiang'er insists on feeding it to the dean. Su Jin's sweat bristles on one side.

Although I don't know how they made up all of a sudden, I'm really relieved to see their peaceful atmosphere.

Can't continue to do the light bulb here, Su Jin casually found a reason to leave quickly.

Sitting in the car, Xu Panpan suddenly handed her mobile phone to Su Jin, who was confused: "what are you doing?"

"Choose clothes. In a few days, you will go to the award ceremony. Hurry to choose the dress."

"There are still a few days left. It's not so fast."

"We have been slow. Many company artists have received the news a few months ago and borrowed all the good gowns. I borrowed these gowns because of the reputation of King Chutian. Hurry to choose them."

Looking at the mobile phone, there are three sets of luxurious dresses on the mobile phone, one is a floor dragging fishtail skirt, one is a gray suit, and the other is a fluffy princess skirt. Su Jin looks at it and points to the princess skirt: "just this one."Princess skirt adopts the style of starry sky, black purple appears tall, covered with a layer of gauze outside the skirt, just like looking at the starry sky through a layer of fog, there is a kind of hazy but a feeling of exploring. Seeing this skirt, Su Jin likes it very much.

"OK, that's it, but you may have to try it on in a few days. If it's not good, we can modify it a little, and then make up."

Su Jin for this kind of thing is indifferent, anyway, this kind of thing is her full responsibility.

"By the way, there's also something about your plan to open a restaurant. Jiao Cheng said that they know a good place to open a shop and let you go to see the house with them at some time recently. But I don't think you have time, because your work has been scheduled for next year."

"It doesn't matter. When the time comes, you ask Jiao Cheng to send the address location. I just need to look at the general environment."