Han Shaoming doesn't want Murong Jingmian to worry about himself.

"You will only tell me good news, not bad news." Murong Jingmian also guesses that Han Shaoming is trying to be brave, so he loves him even more.

"Mianmian baby, you care so much about me, I don't know how happy I am."

"I don't care about you. I'm afraid your little body can't stand it. If you stay up late, something will happen." Murong Jingmian refused to admit.

Han Shaoming gently smile: "good, good, you said all right."

"Don't be perfunctory! I don't care about you now. I'll settle accounts with you when I see you later! Well, don't say it. I'm a little sleepy and I'll go to bed first. " Murong Jingmian is not really sleepy, but does not want to disturb Han Shaoming's work. She hoped that he would finish what he was doing and go home early.

Han Shaoming tacitly understood the meaning of her words and simply agreed with her.

After hanging up the phone, the secretary came in: "Mr. Han, are you not off work yet?"

"I'll leave when I'm done with this. You can get off work first." Han Shaoming frowned.

"Well, I'll go first. By the way, President Han has just called. She said that you should remember to call her when you have time. "

"Well, I see."

Han Shaoming asked his secretary to leave. He picked up his mobile phone and called his mother again.

"Mom, how did you make a long distance call to the company?" Han Shaoming rubbed his forehead and asked wearily.

"I called the villa first. The housekeeper told me that I wanted to call you on my cell phone before you went back. As a result, your mobile phone shows that you are talking, so I can only call the Secretary's room. " Han's mother was worried when she heard his voice so listless. "Ming'er, have you not taken good care of your body recently?"

"How could I not take care of myself? What your son knows best is to eat, drink and play. How could he have wronged himself Han Shaoming laughs casually, as if not afraid that his mother will be angry.

Han's mother gave a helpless smile, but she still couldn't hide her heartache: "if you have a brother who can help you deal with the company's affairs, I really hope you can be a carefree childe all your life."

Unfortunately, she had a miscarriage and failed to keep Han Shaoming's younger brother.

"Mom, why do you say that all of a sudden?" Han Shaoming felt his mother suddenly became sad. "I'm fine now, aren't I? In the past, you always said I didn't do a good job. Now I'm on the move. You should be happy. "

Han's mother nodded: "yes, I am too tangled."

As parents are always like this, children are not motivated to play and will be angry, but if they are too busy to breathe for work, they can't bear it.

"Don't groan. I know you're abroad in the afternoon. Why don't you go out and have tea with some friends or go shopping?" Han Shaoming said helplessly.

"I know you are filial, but I am more worried about you. I've bought the ticket, and I'll be back in ten days. " Han's mother is ready to settle everything at hand and is waiting to return home to see Han Shaoming.

"So fast?" Han Shaoming subconsciously retreated.

"What's the matter? We haven't seen each other for so long. Don't you want to see me soon After the event of Xiaoyu, she has been worried about it. Such a woman, who pretends to be weak, can never appear beside her son.

"Who said I didn't want to see you? If you like, don't go back after this time. " Han Shaoming is also worried that his mother has been abroad all year round.

"Well, I'll think about it. By the way, you said you would introduce me to a girl... " That's what she called mainly to ask.

"Yes, I will arrange for you to meet this time. She's a very nice girl, and you'll love it when you see her. " Han Shaoming smiles.

Han's mother didn't speak, and she said in her heart, I hope so.

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The next day, Murong Jingmian went to the studio with Lin Xiaoxiao early in the morning. However, when she arrived, the director assistant told her that she needed to wait after she put on makeup. There were still several other plays to be shot this morning.

"OK, no problem." Murong Jingmian agreed and went into the dressing room to make up.

Lin Xiaoxiao followed in and found that Murong Jingmian's spacious single dressing room had two more dressing tables.

"What do you mean? Isn't this dressing room used by our artists alone? " Lin smiles and looks at the makeup artist standing there.

The makeup artist shrugged and whispered, "I don't know. It's all about the above."

"Who are these two dressers?" Except for this makeup artist, Lin Xiaoxiao didn't see any other artists.

"I don't know. I didn't find out until I came here today. I didn't know about it before you did." The makeup artist replied.

Murong Jingmian feels strange in his heart, but he also thinks that the problem in the dressing room is not a big deal. He and Lin Xiaoxiao are out there. It's better to have one less thing than one more thing. Don't get into unnecessary trouble.Just as she sat down to let the makeup artist make up, Qingqing and another actress came in.

Murong Jingmian knows the girl who follows Qingqing. She is the third girl in name, but in fact, the part is not much. In other words, ten episodes will appear, and then Murong Jingmian, the female master, will be offline to Ko.

"Oh, the dressing room here is bigger than the one over there." In the Qing Dynasty, the spray was sprayed around 16afc369's face, and then he was put on the makeup to maintain. He come swaggeringly in.

Lin Xiaoxiao listened to her lazy voice, and felt very harsh for no reason.

Another girl laughed and said, "yes, it's better than sharing a dressing room with so many actors."

"I really don't understand. Does a makeup room for a female star need to have such a big place? You see, even if we two come here, this place is still very spacious. I really don't know how capable and charming our Miss Murong is to let the investors make such a luxurious dressing room Qingqing Yin Yang strange Qi said, the actual heart is jealousy.

Murong Jingmian's face sank. It's her life purpose that people don't offend me and I don't commit crimes. But if someone comes to the door and owes me, she can't be blamed for fighting back, right?

"Qingqing is a little interesting." Murong Jingmian stops the makeup artist to continue to make-up, and directly gets up and walks to Qingqing.

"What's the matter? Am I not saying the truth? " Qingqing doesn't want to give Murong Jingmian a good look. After all, her boyfriend is famous in the industry.