Chapter 967

The black Mercedes Benz nanny car quietly stops in front of the studio.

Song ruochu finally checked Feng Yanxi and Feng one by one in the car, and then said with a smile, "behave well, mom will connect to Dad later."

"I see." Feng Yitian replied with a smile.

Feng Yanxi snorted: "childish."

"Son of a bitch!" Song ruochu rubbed his high cold shape, "don't give your father shame, you know? I'm going

With them into the shed, did not see the figure of Liu Weisheng, make-up artist, stylist, photographer, the staff have been in place, song ruochu handed people out: "give it to you, thank you."

"You're welcome, Miss Song."

The charming faces of Feng Yanxi and Feng Yiyi make people happy. They can't put it down. They sit down and start to make shapes.

Liu Weisheng so positive people did not appear, song ruochu is a little surprised, but others told her, Liu is not absent, now has a new boss!

What? Song ruochu was shocked: "how can this happen? Why is Mr. Liu not here?"

The undertaker knew that he had made a slip of the tongue and quickly explained: "well, the company was acquired by a big boss, and Mr. Liu was sent to talk about new business."

“……” Such a dramatic situation is really annoying.

If she had known that, she would not have signed the endorsement. How to look at it, people would not be at ease.

Now she just wants to finish shooting quickly and leave this land of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Feng Yanxi and Feng Yiyi are full of camera sense.

One stop in front of the scenery board, especially Feng Yanxi, was wearing a simple white T-shirt and jeans with holes in his thighs. But he just put on such a simple and casual casual casual dress, which made him look amazing.

He put his hand on the belt buckle, and with the swing posture, he pulled the belt down. His eyes were sharp and the tail of his eyes went up. The photographer could not help pressing the shutter on his hands.

All the people present were overjoyed by the way he walked.

Song ruochu is angry and funny. His eyes are full of infinite pride.

Such a boy full of fashion and star flavor will have an unlimited future in the future.

Feng Yiyi, with short legs, follows Feng Yanxi closely. While Feng Yanxi is handsome, he does not forget to take care of his sister.

Cool little boy, cute little girl, constantly performing beautiful children's clothes.

The shooting was surprisingly smooth.

Although the two children are young, they have a good sense of camera and dedication. Apart from Feng Yiyi yelling twice and having a rest for a while, Feng Yanxi and the staff never stop. It's not that they don't give Feng Yanxi a rest, but that they all devote themselves to seizing such an energetic feel.

But song ruochu read his tired mind from his expression.

So as soon as the photographer stopped and announced that today's shooting was over, he immediately took out the thermos pot in his backpack and poured a cup of lotus seed soup for him: "come on, Yanxi, sit down here."

Feng Yanxi sat on the chair and breathed a long breath. A staff member brought him a hot towel and he wiped it.

The photographer over there has imported the photos into the computer, and a group of people praise them.

Feng Yiyi is tired. He puts on his clothes and leans on song ruochu's arms. He is sleepy. Song ruochu picks up his child, says goodbye to the staff and is ready to leave.

But the person in charge told her: "Miss Song, would you please wait a moment? The new boss is on his way here and wants to meet three of you. "

Song ruochu frowned: "no, we have finished shooting according to the contract. The rest is your business. If there is any problem with the photos, please contact us again."

She nodded slightly and quickly stepped into the nanny car.

And Rong Mingyuan to the car, passing.

The black curtains block all the troubles. The world inside the car is warm and peaceful.

Before long, Feng Yanxi and Feng Yiyi both fell asleep on the car. Song ruochu carefully covered a blanket for them, then opened a small curtain seam and looked at the world outside the window.

I always feel that there is a familiar feeling here.

The streets and hutongs here, although she can't name them, are extremely kind, just like they have been through the past life.

People always have such chaotic and confused

moments, clearly have not experienced things that have not happened, but there is always a kind of unspeakable familiarity.

The car in front of them sped by. When their car ran into a red light, it couldn't pass and stopped at the first car behind the zebra crossing.

The next lane is still empty.

Before long, a white BMW came up.

When bored, she always guesses the driver's gender or appearance from the appearance of the car. Occasionally, she also guesses their temperament from their driving speed and route.

The BMW's white exterior paint is bright and shiny, the speed is average and steady, and the stop posture is like flowing clouds and flowing water, without dragging mud and water. Song ruochu thinks that the owner of the car must be extremely clean, gentle, clean and smooth, simple and decisive.Such a person, always let a person involuntarily want to see more real, so she peeped through the window.

The owner of the car seemed to have an idea that he slowly lowered the window.

Qiao Yunshen always felt that there was a spy's eye beside him, so he wanted to see more clearly, so he turned his head.

Oh, what a clean and dusty face. Song ruochu was satisfied with his guess and his appearance, so when she looked at the driver, she gave a friendly and polite smile.

The light is green. The car starts. She quickly drew the curtain, but did not notice that the dull man in the white BMW even forgot to put in the forward gear and stopped straight in front of the green light, which almost caused a chaotic traffic accident.

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Qiao Yunshen clenched the steering wheel with white knuckles. It took him three days to digest and accept the scene and familiar face he saw that day.

But I can't decide whether it's the illusion caused by my daily thoughts or the truth. There is such a person in the world.

Is it dye dye? Didn't he die?

At the thought of this result, his heart spread endless burning flame, burning his heart are painful.

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she knows that once the publicity photos taken by Feng Yanxi and Feng Yiyi are released, they will cause a big stir, so before they are too famous, she decides to take them out to have a good time.

But before that, she received a work call from Liu Weisheng.

"Miss Song," the filmmaker said apologetically and hopefully, "excuse me."

"What's the matter?"

"Well, Miss Song, our boss is very satisfied with the photos taken this time. However, the boss also wants to make up some outdoor scenes. He wants to ask when Miss Song will have time. In addition, he also wants to ask if Miss Song can take another promotional film. After all, there is not a few minutes to make it vivid."

"I'm sorry, it's not written in the contract. We won't take any more shots. As for the shot replacement, the sooner the better."

"OK, can I inform Miss song when I confirm the time?"

"As soon as possible."

Song ruochu began to search for travel strategies on the Internet. The surroundings are exquisite. This season, it's best to enjoy maple leaves and barbecue.

As soon as she said what she thought, the two children agreed.

When they get the equipment and tools ready, the make-up time over there is also fixed. The next day, at two o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time, just in the early autumn of Rongcheng, the flaming maple leaves all over the mountains are like burning flames, and large pieces of them bloom freely in the camera.

Feng Yanxi and Feng Yiyi chase and fight naturally among the trees, and the photographer captures them.

Song ruochu originally stood on one side gently. Soon, she found the camera hidden in the dark. She couldn't help looking forward angrily. The staff found her and someone immediately stopped her.

The red dots in the dark are still flashing. Song ruochu knows that they stole the photos without his permission, so he yells: "stop shooting, and give me an explanation!"

She turned cold and the shooting was interrupted.

When the party returns to the inner shed, song ruochu wants to leave with his children. The new boss, who hasn't appeared for a long time, finally shows up.

"Rong Mingyuan, is that you?" Song ruochu really didn't expect that this new boss would be him. "Tangtang Rongshi group has always focused on real estate as its core industry. When did it even invest in children's wear, and even use such vulgar means?"

"Not long ago, I just got interested, so I found a brand to try." Rong Mingyuan did not change his face.

There was no news about the bracelet. Song ruochu couldn't be in a good mood: "don't say anything else. Ask someone to hand in the video."

"What video? Why did miss song say that? "

"Rong Mingyuan!" Song ruochu was very angry, "isn't it your idea to ask someone to steal it? Our contract says that there is no advertising video, only publicity photos. Do you want to break the contract? "

"Do you have any evidence that we stole it?"

Song ruochu's cold: "OK, Mr. Rong, we'll see."

She pushed him away and wanted to go out, but he held her wrist and said, "the make-up is not finished yet. Can you go now?"

"Can we stop shooting?" Song Ruochuan is proud, even if his wrist is pinched, he still keeps his back straight. "We'll pay the penalty."

The staff carefully watched their fierce confrontation. Feng Yanxi and Feng Yiyi couldn't wait for a long time. They were restless.

Rong Mingyuan said with a smile: "Miss Song is really generous. Only when you have money can you be so willful. Will you pay the liquidated damages yourself?"

Song ruochu was speechless.

"Sure enough, it's not your own money. It's very easy to spend it. Forget it, if you want to break the contract, let's say goodbye. Originally, we wanted you to look for that bracelet at home. It seems that there's no need for it. We won't give it away."He released his hand generously, but she will be in the same place.

This man is really hateful. He easily put her in a dilemma.

"Didn't you say no? It makes no difference whether I go or not. " Song ruochu asked.

He nodded: "yes, anyway, I didn't look for it carefully. Oh, when I got up this morning, I seemed to see something shining in the corner. Forget it, it should be unimportant. You go. I'll send someone to talk to you about the penalty."

Song ruochu's feet seemed to be glued to the ground, gritting his teeth and staring at the man in front of him: "Rong Mingyuan, you are so mean!"

He said with a smile: "you are going to leave by yourself, and no one drives you away, isn't it? I'm just a businessman. I think I didn't do anything wrong."

Feng Yanxi suddenly stands in front of song ruochu and Feng Yiyi like a soldier. His eyes are as black and white as crystal grapes. He says, "who are you? Don't bully my mother!"

Rong Mingyuan lowers his head and stares at the child who has just reached his waist. According to the size of a three-year-old, Feng Yanxi is actually very tall. His small white face is childish, which can hardly hide his rebellious and domineering spirit. He will be nothing in the pool in the future.

Rong Mingyuan's sophisticated face was reflected in Feng Yanxi's bright and transparent eyes. He tried to find any trace of himself from Feng Yanxi's face. As a result, he got nothing except disgust and enemies.

He asked for something that someone had already got. In fact, he could let them go. However, he was so reluctant, so he restored his usual mean: "how can I bully your mother? It's your mother who is bullying us. You can see how many of us have such a big show, but she says she quit. If it's you, will you continue to do it?"

Song ruochu pulls Feng Yanxi back, and he smiles at Shangrong Mingyuan's seemingly gentle face: "don't tell a child so much to confuse right and wrong. You know better than anyone what the truth is!"

"What do I know? It's also you who have to leave. Ah, I have to go back to the meeting because so much saliva has dried up. Let's leave it up to you. "

He left lightly, and song ruochu clenched his hand: "what a hateful guy --"

Feng Yanxi frowned with a small brow, just as strong: "go, there's nothing to say with this kind of person, stop shooting!"

Song ruochu sighed. As for this, she put the bracelet in Rong Mingyuan's hand. How could she leave so smartly? Others didn't know, but she knew that the bracelet was not only a token of love from Feng Jingmo, but also a big secret. She couldn't lose it!

Therefore, she squatted down to calm the restless Feng Yanxi and the crying Feng Yiyi: "Yan Xi is a man, right? We can't let people look down on him! So we have to bite our teeth and go after shooting. We can't let others say that we don't have a tutor to play big cards, and we can't disgrace our father. Do you know

Feng Yanxi pressed his delicate thin lips tightly, and seemed very unwilling, but he didn't want to lose face.

Song ruochu silently sealed one by one's head: "one by one is a good baby who listens to his mother's words. Let's take a lot of good-looking photos for Dad, OK?"