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Chapter 257 - Crying

The Little Devil walked towards me step by step. I could even see the Little Devil clenching his fist. I think that the Little Devil's heart isn't feeling good right now.

When the Little Devil was one year old, I discovered that my son was different from other people's sons. He was much more sensitive than other people's children, but even so, even though I already knew this, today I still injured the Little Devil. I don't deserve it.

I'm actually crying?

Looking at the tears on the blanket, I was stunned. How long has it been?

"Mummy, what's wrong? Are you okay? "

The little devil looked at me with concern. Due to his insufficient height, he had to tiptoe to reach me before he could gently pat my back.

"Mummy, are you unwell? I'll go look for a doctor now. Mummy, wait for me, I'll be back soon. " The little devil's voice also carried a bit of milk tone. Although it sounded like he was trying his best to become a bit more mature, he was still a little child. This wasn't something that could be changed so easily.

Before the little devil left, I grabbed him by the small hand.

Is this my son?

This is my, Lin Xiang's, son. I have such an outstanding son, so what am I, Lin Xiang, afraid of?

Even if there are a lot of things to face in the future, I believe that my children will always be on the same level as me, facing everything that could happen together. All I have to do is patiently wait.

Sooner or later, I, or perhaps my precious little devil, will live a better life, and we will no longer have to worry about being separated by others.

"Little devil, Mummy is fine, don't go. Mummy was just thinking of a few things just now, and thought of some problems. You did very well." I shook my head at the little devil.

"Darling, this Mummy was wrong, this Mummy should not have stopped you, if Mummy did not stop you from coming to the hospital, you would not be sad, it was this Mummy's fault, this Mummy is not a qualified Mummy." I pulled the little devil into my arms and held him tight.

Heavens, I only have one son left. I can face all kinds of difficulties, but my son, I will absolutely not let anything happen to him.

I will protect my son. I will take care of my dreams as well as my family. Everyone says that the Qi family cannot rule the world, so right now, the first thing I have to do is take care of my family.

"Mummy, don't stop me from meeting you next time. Little Devil really misses Mummy, I really miss him." The little devil also completely softened. He was no longer the noble and proud little fellow in front of everyone, but instead, he had a look of loss and unease on his face.

I know, all these years I've been out, the little devil is now, but afraid of me, afraid that I will leave him alone.

"Mummy knows, definitely not."

Looking at the child in my arms, for a moment, I feel an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. This is great, I don't have to worry about it anymore. This is great!

Who would have thought that the matter that I have always been worried about would be resolved in such a way? I believe that no one else would have thought of this, right?

In the afternoon, the little devil insisted on following me. We went to the hospital together for surgery. Standing at the entrance of the hospital, I looked up at the sky. There were very few white clouds in the sky.

That's great. It seems that my choice from the beginning was the right one.

Days passed, and my economy helped me to get a better script, as well as a variety show. But in the end, I was able to order a variety show, a gourmet show.

I looked at Lin Jia with suspicion. You want me to join a variety show? You want me to cook?

Was there something wrong with him?

"Seriously?"

I've seen this variety show before when I was bored. Its producers aren't very good, so even though they've already done many episodes, this variety show is still tepid and can't stir up any interest within the circle.

Even if it was a C-list celebrity, they would still not accept it. They would only accept some people who had already passed their anger, or people with poor reputations, and there were still some 18-list celebrity rankers. If Lin Jia wanted me to attend such a program, wouldn't he want me to make myself look bad?

I'm very worried that I'll have a black spot after I go on this show.

"Yea, of course I'm serious. How is it? Are you interested after watching this variety show?" Lin Jia clasped his hands together and sat down opposite of me. He had a look of confidence on his face.

What do I say to that?

For a moment, I was in a bit of a dilemma.

Lin Jia's eyes were the kind of gaze that made one feel that his eyes were like stars, making you unconsciously want to sink into them and sink into the gentleness he created. You know that this is not good and you should maintain your rationality, but it's best if you can't really do it.

I fell straight onto the sofa with a headache. I pasted the script of the variety shows on my face. Honestly speaking, I really don't have a good impression of the variety shows. Although some people like to cook, there are very few people who are really willing to cook and aren't lazy.

Even with this alone, the viewership ratings for this program would not be too high. Would Lin Jia screw up?

Or could it be that our broker sometimes misjudged them? Or was it really me who didn't understand the industry?

Either way, it was almost always a problem for me.

Right now, Lin Jia has already chosen this variety, and I just saw the contract, it seems like he has already signed it. This kind of person is worthy of my respect, I really do not know if I can trust him in the future.

However, the yellow dealer shouldn't make too big of a mistake, right?

Thinking back to the past, wasn't Lin Jia also helping the artistes he brought before to choose their variety and script? Isn't every one pretty good? Maybe this script just doesn't look good right now, but after being on the show, do I get the point?

I comforted myself in this way.

"Alright, I'll be participating in this program. When is the recording time?" Coincidentally, I was going to supplement this variety show and think about how I should answer the host's questions after I get on the show.

Usually, the hosts of a variety of major variety shows were extremely torturous. They would ask a lot of different questions, all sorts of questions that you would think were impossible. But if they were here, it would become possible and it would embarrass the guests to a certain extent every time.

I didn't want the awkward one to be me, so I needed to make up for it to avoid it.

"The time recorded is written on it." Lin Jia smiled at me with a face full of ease. This variety is something I've received so far, but it's not bad. As long as you go up, you might be able to get a few fans. "

Lin Jia's words made me still be prepared to continue, but all of my lines instantly crumbled.

What did this person mean?

What do you mean after I participate, I can get a bunch of fans?

I originally had almost no fans, but now a troublemaker has appeared. Do you want to live or not?

If I was always messed up by my agent, would I be able to stand at the peak of the movie industry in the future?

Maybe at the beginning, I had really high expectations for Lin Jia, this guy was actually preparing some big tricks up his sleeves and wanted to beat me up.

To think I trusted him so much.

The doubt in my eyes as I looked at Lin Jia was not concealed at all.

I originally thought that Lin Jia would feel guilty, but who would have thought that Lin Jia would actually follow me and look at me as well.

"Do you not believe in my ability to look at me like this? After all, you are one of my men, brought here by my men. Believe me, I will definitely let you stand at the position of your dreams. "Actually, it's not that important. As long as you remember after you go on stage, that stage belongs to you. As long as you stand on it, regardless of whether you're standing or sitting, you'll still be the most important."