Chapter 280

At noon, Bo Xiushen had not left.

Ye Daodao made the decision and invited him to the hotel for Chinese food.

Qi Zheng and Liang qiange, as the leading men and women, naturally sit with each other.

At the dinner table, director Ye has been talking all the time. He is not a very talkative person, but Bo Xiuchen has just invested 80 million yuan for their crew. For the sake of money, he is willing to be any grandson.

Ye said a lot of compliments. When the dishes were almost finished, he asked everyone to propose a toast to Mr. Bo.

Besides Qi Zheng and Liang qiange, there are also screenwriters and two other deputy directors who have dinner together.

If there are more staff and a few words for one person, it is not easy to be cold.

Two children, Liang Xiaoyi and ye Chong, have already started to eat with their rice in their arms.

After drinking more than half a cup, ye sat down and wanted to sign Qi Zheng to make a toast. When he saw Qi Zheng typing on his mobile phone, he didn't disturb him. Instead, he turned his attention to Liang qiange in the seat next to Qi Zheng and said, "qiange, you should have a toast to him."

Liang qiange was originally sandwiching vegetables. He was stunned and raised his head to look ahead.

Bo Xiushen, who was on the top of the throne, was a bit careless, but now, he suddenly gave a smile, and then he leaned back on the back of the chair and looked up at the woman opposite him.

Liang qiange pursed his lips, picked up the wine cup on the table, stood up and said to Bo Xiushen, "Mr. Bo, this cup is for you. Thank you for solving the urgent need of our crew..." She said, about to drink.

However, the man at the first seat said, "standing so far, I can't feel your thanks."

Liang qiange was stunned for a moment. She sighed, pushed aside the chair and walked forward. She went to Bo Xiushen's side and said what she had just said.

This time, when she was about to drink, Bo Xiu sank and said something, but he directly grasped her wrist, took away the glass in her hand, and then put his own tea cup into her hand and said, "drink this."

Liang qiange held the warm cup of tea, and his eyes were filled with laughter.

Bo Xiushen took a look at her and turned to guide ye: "if there is such a dinner party in the future, you should not invite actresses to join in, especially drinking. Do you dare to drink wine on such occasions?"

Ye didn't expect Bo Xiu to think deeply that his consciousness would be so high and his life safety would be maintained so much. He felt that Bo was always a good socialist youth. He nodded his head from the bottom of his head and said in agreement: "yes, yes, actresses should not drink more at the dinner table. Qiange, you can drink tea or orange juice in a moment. Don't touch wine. Do you hear me Yes

Liang qiange only nodded and said with a smile, "thank you for your understanding."

Bo Xiushen said to her, "sit back and eat."

Liang qiange took Bo Xiushen's cup of tea and sat back to her seat. After sitting down, she looked at Bo Xiushen's direction and drank a sip of tea from the cup under his gaze.

Thin Xiu Shen's eyes are slightly bent. The turntable of the table rotates by remote control. However, he reaches out to turn the turntable on the table and turns the dishes Liang qiange just wanted to clip back to her.

Liang qiange put down his tea cup and picked up a chopsticks dish. He took a look at the man and ate it slowly.

Qi Zheng didn't look at his cell phone at this time. He picked up chopsticks and wanted to clip the dish that Liang qiange had just clipped. As a result, as soon as the chopsticks were stretched out, the turntable was turned away.

Qi Zheng raises his head blankly.

Bo Xiushen has already taken his hand back from the turntable. Without looking at Qi Zheng, he picks up his chopsticks and eats his own.

Qi Zheng: "what's more..."

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The meal finished after more than half an hour, because we didn't drink much, so we were very full.

There is still shooting in the afternoon. Qi Zheng and Liang qiange want to go back first. Ye GuiGui takes the deputy director and the screenwriter to send Bo Xiushen in person.

When ye Dao comes back, Liang qiange, who is facing the script with Qi Zheng, can see that he is walking this way, holding Ye Chong in his left hand and Liang Xiaoyi in his right hand.

Liang qiange was very surprised. He stood up and asked, "Ye Dao, this child..." She looks at Liang Xiaoyi.

Liang Xiaoyi also looked at her mother with her mouth raised.

"Mr. Bo said with a sad face," Mr. Bo said that he would go to a meeting, so he couldn't take the child with him. He left us here all afternoon, and he would pick him up in the evening. "

Liang qiange:

Ye Dao was also confused: "what are these things Why do you have to take your children out when you have business to do? "

Liang qiange doesn't know what Bo Xiushen means.

Ye Dao is not very good at taking children. He simply gave up and pushed both ye Chong and Liang Xiaoyi to Liang qiange, saying, "if you are free now, help me watch it, and then give it to me when you are on the stage."

Liang qiange received the two children with a face of muddle, and the whole person was at a loss.

"Mom..." Seeing no one around, Liang Xiaoyi pulled the corner of her mother's clothes in a low voice and called quietly.

Liang qiange looked down at her son, and her heart softened. She picked up her son and held him in her arms. Then she led Ye Chong and took the two children back to their seats.Qi Zheng also put down the script, looked up at her with a smile and asked, "what's wrong with this?"

Liang qiange asked two little guys to sit on the chair. He took a small stool and sat beside him. He said, "Ye Dao asked me to take care of him."

Qi Zheng stretched out his hand and pinched Liang Xiaoyi's face and said, "isn't this little guy brought by Mr. Bo? Why did you come back with me? "

Liang qiange took up his water cup, took a sip, and said, "Ye Daodao said that there is something wrong with Bo. He wants to put the child here all afternoon."

Qi Zheng nodded and asked Liang Xiaoyi with a smile: "little friend, are you Bo Xiushen's nephew or nephew?"

Looking at Qi Zheng, Liang Xiaoyi was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "I am his son."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Liang qiange choked on the water and coughed for a long time.

Qi Zheng handed her a piece of paper and said, "be careful."

Liang qiange covered his mouth with a paper towel and looked up at Liang Xiaoyi.

Qi Zheng also looked at Liang Xiaoyi. His tone was a little strange. He said slowly, "son, I haven't heard that Bo Xiushen has ever been married." He said, and then turned his eyes to Liang qiange and asked, "do you know?"

Liang qiange didn't know what to say. She looked at Liang Xiaoyi and asked in silence, "is he really your father? Are you sure? "

Looking at her mother, Liang Xiaoyi pointed to Qi Zheng and said wrongly, "Uncle Bo said it. Uncle Bo said that if this uncle asked me who I was, I would say I was Uncle Bo and your son."

Liang qiange:

"Pooh." Qi Zheng began to laugh. He covered his stomach and laughed. He said, "it seems that Mr. Bo is really hostile to me."

Qi Zheng also said to Liang Xiaoyi, "little friend, I believe you are Bo Xiushen's son, but you say you are the son of this aunt. I really don't believe it. She is only in her twenties. You can call her sister. How could she have a son so old as you?"

Liang Xiaoyi looked at his mother innocently. After a while, he said slowly, "is that right?"

Liang qiange: