Chapter 932
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The vague memory is like being separated by water mist.
He is probably only less than five years old, sitting by the piano, and there is a person sitting in his arms, who seems to be a little younger than him, his little head is moving around, very disobedient, he is holding his fingers, One by one, they recognize the sound of the piano on the keys.
"Momo, playing the piano is so boring, let's go find William, his dog is fun to chase."
"Go after studying."
"It's too late to finish school, and I have to climb the wall to go back."
"After studying, there will be curry and rice, you can decide for yourself, whether to go to play with William, or stay with me to eat curry and rice."
He heard himself let that person make a choice rather aloofly.
After the man's little head drooped for a second, he raised it again: "I want to eat curry and rice, but playing the piano is not fun."
"Then let's rest for a while, and I will play Super Mario with you, but at this time tomorrow, you can't go to William's house, you want to come and learn the piano, how can there be a girl who can't play the piano, start today, learn hard, and don't go again Hang out with the group of Englishmen next door, hear?"
Finally, it was his voice. Because it was too sudden, the tingling pain in his head made Qin Mo stop. Although there was no other reaction, the pale and handsome profile made Bo Jiu realize his inadequacy. Comfortable.
With a beautiful reception, Bo Jiu turned his eyes sideways and said in a low voice, "Brother Mo?"
The sting is only momentary.
Qin Mo pressed his slender fingers between his brows: "It's nothing."
When the words fell, he stood up, tall and straight, and for some reason, looking at the boy's hairy head, he wanted to rub it.
And Qin Mo did the same: "It's pretty good."
The sudden approach made Bo Jiu pause for a moment, the temperature on his head was so obvious, just like what he often did to her when he was a child, the breath came over, and he could only feel the warmth.
Bo Jiu raised her head, looked into the deep eyes of the great god, then smiled, and put her fist on his shoulder: "Both each other."
This scene is really eye-catching.
The atmosphere between the two is also unusually good.
It's like a scene that only appears in comics.
Almost all the people at the scene were applauding for their ensemble just now.
Among them was an Englishman, holding a wine glass in his hand, and when he looked at Bo Jiu, his eyes cast an indescribable gaze.
He even turned his head excitedly and asked the assistant beside him: "Go and find out who this oriental boy is? It fits so well! God! I feel like I have met the muse in the script."
"Yes, sir, I will inquire at once."
In fact, they decided to come to this party on the spur of the moment, originally because of an invitation from an investor.
I didn't expect such an unexpected receipt.
The assistant knew very well that in order to find a character that matched the script, the director had already gone to more than a dozen acting schools in Huaxia.
But none of them were satisfactory to him.
There was an Japanese actor, and the director listed him as a candidate.
The actor was originally at the actor level, but the assistant also knew that the director was not very satisfied.
Until this boy appeared...
The assistant has never seen the director so excited before, it must be too much in line with the character design in his mind, that's why it is like this.
He also saw it when Ann came in just now. What the middle-aged British man thought was that after the banquet was over, he was asking Ann to lead the way.
The two didn't go to anyone, especially the middle-aged British man.
They came here quietly to find the characters.
Just so that no one would recognize it.
After all, with the director's international reputation, once the media sees it, no matter which country it is from, they will publicize it.
This is not conducive to them finding the person they need in their hearts.
Thinking this way, the British looked at the young man with an evil look at the corner of his mouth. It was really perfect. When he put on makeup, let him dye his hair black, and put on the robes of the Republic of China, which is mysterious. The oriental teenager, sitting in front of the piano, gives people a sense of interlacing of the times.
This person was simply what he had been looking for.
Not only does he have an angelic face, but he also has a demonic and evil demeanor.
It's really a pity that such a person does not come to act!
The British are still thrilled with their discovery.
He didn't know that anyone in this place had seen his photo, and had thought of ways to strike up a conversation with him on some occasions, but he never did.
This person is none other than Yi Sihuo.
After those two people finished playing, if he went up again, he would be asking for shame.
So before the sound of the piano stopped, the people from Yisihuo had already left the surrounding area.
It was because he withdrew from the crowd that he saw the director he wanted to meet with all his heart.
It felt like going straight from hell to heaven.
Even if the road over there is broken, so what.
Now the director himself is here, as long as he keeps up with the other party and recommends himself, there will definitely be a chance!
Yi Sihuo is a man of action. After thinking of this, he followed the direction the British left.
On the other side, An Yinghou, who is very familiar with the director, intentionally stood by He Honghua's side at the beginning of the performance. It's amazing. Ever since I met Jiu, people have changed. It's Madam He who taught me well. She can raise a child like Jiu. She is not afraid of my son's ice cube. There were many people who wanted to do it with Qin Mo before. My friend, it’s just that those people are more or less purposeful. Jiu is different. When I saw Qin Mo take Jiu home that day, I was surprised. After all, my son rarely gets along with anyone so well. Jiu It's an exception, but someone like Jiu Shuai is so attractive, I guess my son was still thinking at the time, how could there be another person who looks better than him, maybe this is the reason why those two children became friends, Thinking about it now, it’s amazing.”
When He Honghua uttered the first sentence after An Ying, her face showed shock, because she never thought that the actress in front of her would be Qin Mo's mother.
Immediately afterwards, the more He Honghua listened, the more she felt that An Yinghou was different from the wives and wives she had come into contact with before.
How to put it, this person is really polite and thoughtful, elegant and generous, not made out of it, but penetrated into the bones of every word and deed, making people very comfortable to get along with.
An Yinghou wanted to make her son miserable, so she sighed and said, "Mrs. He, don't look at my son who is tall and big now. He was a premature baby before, and I didn't take care of him properly."
With this said, the two mothers instantly found a common point of communication.
He Honghua immediately said: "My family Jiu was also born prematurely, and she was only a little wrinkled at that time. I was worried that I would not be able to support her by myself, so I was worried all day long."
"Really." An Yinghou stretched out her hand and took the initiative to shake He Honghua's hand: "Let's communicate more in the future, neither of these two children is reassuring."
He Honghua was open-minded: "Who says it's not."
"By the way, Sister He, I've also heard about you. If you need help, you can talk to me at any time." Yingying Queen is also a capable person, and promoted Mrs. He to Sister He without moving her face.
If it was someone else, He Honghua would definitely be on guard. The look in front of the person in front of her is sincere and beautiful.
The most important thing is on her, and there is nothing the other party cares about.
With such warm energy, He Honghua felt that he could hit it off with the other party without any pretense.
In fact, An Yinghou is indeed such a person: "I have wanted to talk to Sister He for a long time, and I also thought about going to visit, but I was afraid it would be too abrupt. Today I know that Sister He will also come to this banquet, so I specially I want to make friends with Sister He."
With these words, An Yinghou was not only confessing her sincerity to He Honghua, but also meant to say it to Guo Rong who was standing next to them.
Because the other party's attitude of asking Jiu to leave the piano just now can be said to be blatantly contemptuous of people. Regarding this kind of person, Queen An Ying didn't feel the need to save face for the other party.
At that moment, not only Guo Rong, but even Yang Huan turned pale after hearing the cause and effect of the incident.
It has to be said that the effect of An Yinghou's words is that her strength really slaps her face without leaving any room for it.
On the contrary, He Honghua is the most open-minded: "You said it earlier, you said it earlier, we will meet at home, I don't know anything else, I will cook a home-cooked dish, when you come to my house, come, Sister He will make it for you delicious."
"That would be great, I like food the most, but it's not good to be an actor. I can't eat a lot of things I want to eat right away." Queen An said with a coquettish tone: "Take today as an example, I just want to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and I can’t find that kind of home-cooked taste outside.”
He Honghua is sincere, and immediately said: "This is easy, if you want to eat, you can come to eat at home tomorrow."
"Is it okay tonight?" After An Yinghou asked, she felt that she was not polite enough: "I still bother Sister He too much, I'll wait until tomorrow to eat."
Seeing the beauty like this, He Honghua couldn't bear it: "There's no need to bother me. It's just that it takes time to prepare the ingredients. It's not too late. If you really want to eat, let's go home."
"Then there will be Sister Lao He." An Yinghou smiled while holding He Honghua's hand, and there was still a little bit of a little bird.
Bo Jiu, who came over, frowned heavily.
What did she hear?
Go home for dinner?
What's the situation?
When did her mother and the god's mother become so close?
As far as she can play the piano, the two are already sisters, and they don't see her and the master at all.
Indeed.
The two of them finalized the itinerary after that one sentence and one sentence.
Although Bo Jiu also thinks that it is worth not to attend such a banquet.
But being stuffed into the car by her mother so quickly, I still feel a little confused.
Turning her eyes to look at the great god sitting next to her, that face was very calm, handsome and noble as always.
Could it be that she made too much fuss?
Bo Jiu frowned again.
The car the four of them were riding in was Anying's later car, a stretched Bentley, even the driver was an old member of the Qin family, and his aura was undoubtedly the most graceful of the guests who came to the banquet.
Yang Huan personally went out to see her off. In fact, she didn't want Empress An Ying to leave, but there was one thing she had to mention: "Mrs. He, I'm the one who neglected this time. I hope you don't take it to heart."
Why Yang Huan said that, He Honghua knew very well that all this was just for the sake of her sister An.
So He Honghua didn't answer, but just smiled.
Different road non-phase plan.
She will not attend this kind of banquet in the future, nor will she hand over Yang Huan.
That's all.
It is understandable for Yang Huan to come out, after all, he met Queen An Ying.
It's just that Guo Rong also followed, she was afraid that this surnamed An would leave, and her son would have no chance, so without thinking, she pressed the car window: "Ms. An, I have something private and I want to talk to Ms. An Talk, I wonder when Ms. An will be free?"
Guo Rong's behavior is already very rude.
But she didn't realize it yet, so she emphasized self-centeredly: "It's about my son, please make time for Ms. An."
After An Ying heard that, she was a little puzzled, and the corner of her mouth twitched: "We don't know each other well, and I have no obligation to take time to talk with you and drive with you because of your son's affairs."
Seeing that Bentley was about to leave, Guo Rong couldn't help being annoyed: "Why is this man like this?"
The sound drifted into the car through the windows.
Even the Queen An Ying was somewhat displeased with such a person.
I always think that everyone in the world should help her, and it would be bad not to help her.
Compared to such a superficial two-faced faction, her in-laws are better. They say what they want, and they are very generous. Even if they are careless, they understand the overall situation very well.
An Yinghou felt more and more that there was nothing wrong with her son being with Jiu.
Even if the gender aspect is not satisfactory.
But there is nothing to choose in other aspects.
In-laws are also easy to get along with.
An Yinghou thinks the next step is to find a way to overcome the opponent, ask the opponent what they think, and try to make the opponent accept it as soon as possible.
Bo Jiu didn't know what Queen An was thinking, but from today's point of view, Queen An was indeed too enthusiastic about her mother.
That mouthful of sister He called each other intimately.
Is the charm of scrambled eggs with tomatoes so great?
Bo Jiu didn't understand An Yinghou's actions.
It doesn't mean that Qin Mo doesn't understand, but it's not time to point out some things, after all, there are people around.
Especially the person next to him who is still trying to escape, it is not suitable for him to know the intentions of the gangster, and it will be troublesome to push him even tighter and let him go directly.
Qin Mo's approach is very straightforward, he treats her as An Sheng and doesn't let her go anywhere.
Wait until the whole person is his, and then talk about other things.
Thinking of this, Qin Mo stretched out his hand, and grabbed Bo Jiu's hand under the seat without any emotion on his face.
But when those long and narrow eyes looked at Bo Jiu, they clearly said, let her live in peace.
Bo Jiu would not pull her hand back, because if she moved like that, it would definitely attract the attention of the two parents in front.
I can only let the great god hold her hand, crossing my fingers, the numbness of the rubbing will always make people's heart beat a little sweet...
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The vague memory is like being separated by water mist.
He is probably only less than five years old, sitting by the piano, and there is a person sitting in his arms, who seems to be a little younger than him, his little head is moving around, very disobedient, he is holding his fingers, One by one, they recognize the sound of the piano on the keys.
"Momo, playing the piano is so boring, let's go find William, his dog is fun to chase."
"Go after studying."
"It's too late to finish school, and I have to climb the wall to go back."
"After studying, there will be curry and rice, you can decide for yourself, whether to go to play with William, or stay with me to eat curry and rice."
He heard himself let that person make a choice rather aloofly.
After the man's little head drooped for a second, he raised it again: "I want to eat curry and rice, but playing the piano is not fun."
"Then let's rest for a while, and I will play Super Mario with you, but at this time tomorrow, you can't go to William's house, you want to come and learn the piano, how can there be a girl who can't play the piano, start today, learn hard, and don't go again Hang out with the group of Englishmen next door, hear?"
Finally, it was his voice. Because it was too sudden, the tingling pain in his head made Qin Mo stop. Although there was no other reaction, the pale and handsome profile made Bo Jiu realize his inadequacy. Comfortable.
With a beautiful reception, Bo Jiu turned his eyes sideways and said in a low voice, "Brother Mo?"
The sting is only momentary.
Qin Mo pressed his slender fingers between his brows: "It's nothing."
When the words fell, he stood up, tall and straight, and for some reason, looking at the boy's hairy head, he wanted to rub it.
And Qin Mo did the same: "It's pretty good."
The sudden approach made Bo Jiu pause for a moment, the temperature on his head was so obvious, just like what he often did to her when he was a child, the breath came over, and he could only feel the warmth.
Bo Jiu raised her head, looked into the deep eyes of the great god, then smiled, and put her fist on his shoulder: "Both each other."
This scene is really eye-catching.
The atmosphere between the two is also unusually good.
It's like a scene that only appears in comics.
Almost all the people at the scene were applauding for their ensemble just now.
Among them was an Englishman, holding a wine glass in his hand, and when he looked at Bo Jiu, his eyes cast an indescribable gaze.
He even turned his head excitedly and asked the assistant beside him: "Go and find out who this oriental boy is? It fits so well! God! I feel like I have met the muse in the script."
"Yes, sir, I will inquire at once."
In fact, they decided to come to this party on the spur of the moment, originally because of an invitation from an investor.
I didn't expect such an unexpected receipt.
The assistant knew very well that in order to find a character that matched the script, the director had already gone to more than a dozen acting schools in Huaxia.
But none of them were satisfactory to him.
There was an Japanese actor, and the director listed him as a candidate.
The actor was originally at the actor level, but the assistant also knew that the director was not very satisfied.
Until this boy appeared...
The assistant has never seen the director so excited before, it must be too much in line with the character design in his mind, that's why it is like this.
He also saw it when Ann came in just now. What the middle-aged British man thought was that after the banquet was over, he was asking Ann to lead the way.
The two didn't go to anyone, especially the middle-aged British man.
They came here quietly to find the characters.
Just so that no one would recognize it.
After all, with the director's international reputation, once the media sees it, no matter which country it is from, they will publicize it.
This is not conducive to them finding the person they need in their hearts.
Thinking this way, the British looked at the young man with an evil look at the corner of his mouth. It was really perfect. When he put on makeup, let him dye his hair black, and put on the robes of the Republic of China, which is mysterious. The oriental teenager, sitting in front of the piano, gives people a sense of interlacing of the times.
This person was simply what he had been looking for.
Not only does he have an angelic face, but he also has a demonic and evil demeanor.
It's really a pity that such a person does not come to act!
The British are still thrilled with their discovery.
He didn't know that anyone in this place had seen his photo, and had thought of ways to strike up a conversation with him on some occasions, but he never did.
This person is none other than Yi Sihuo.
After those two people finished playing, if he went up again, he would be asking for shame.
So before the sound of the piano stopped, the people from Yisihuo had already left the surrounding area.
It was because he withdrew from the crowd that he saw the director he wanted to meet with all his heart.
It felt like going straight from hell to heaven.
Even if the road over there is broken, so what.
Now the director himself is here, as long as he keeps up with the other party and recommends himself, there will definitely be a chance!
Yi Sihuo is a man of action. After thinking of this, he followed the direction the British left.
On the other side, An Yinghou, who is very familiar with the director, intentionally stood by He Honghua's side at the beginning of the performance. It's amazing. Ever since I met Jiu, people have changed. It's Madam He who taught me well. She can raise a child like Jiu. She is not afraid of my son's ice cube. There were many people who wanted to do it with Qin Mo before. My friend, it’s just that those people are more or less purposeful. Jiu is different. When I saw Qin Mo take Jiu home that day, I was surprised. After all, my son rarely gets along with anyone so well. Jiu It's an exception, but someone like Jiu Shuai is so attractive, I guess my son was still thinking at the time, how could there be another person who looks better than him, maybe this is the reason why those two children became friends, Thinking about it now, it’s amazing.”
When He Honghua uttered the first sentence after An Ying, her face showed shock, because she never thought that the actress in front of her would be Qin Mo's mother.
Immediately afterwards, the more He Honghua listened, the more she felt that An Yinghou was different from the wives and wives she had come into contact with before.
How to put it, this person is really polite and thoughtful, elegant and generous, not made out of it, but penetrated into the bones of every word and deed, making people very comfortable to get along with.
An Yinghou wanted to make her son miserable, so she sighed and said, "Mrs. He, don't look at my son who is tall and big now. He was a premature baby before, and I didn't take care of him properly."
With this said, the two mothers instantly found a common point of communication.
He Honghua immediately said: "My family Jiu was also born prematurely, and she was only a little wrinkled at that time. I was worried that I would not be able to support her by myself, so I was worried all day long."
"Really." An Yinghou stretched out her hand and took the initiative to shake He Honghua's hand: "Let's communicate more in the future, neither of these two children is reassuring."
He Honghua was open-minded: "Who says it's not."
"By the way, Sister He, I've also heard about you. If you need help, you can talk to me at any time." Yingying Queen is also a capable person, and promoted Mrs. He to Sister He without moving her face.
If it was someone else, He Honghua would definitely be on guard. The look in front of the person in front of her is sincere and beautiful.
The most important thing is on her, and there is nothing the other party cares about.
With such warm energy, He Honghua felt that he could hit it off with the other party without any pretense.
In fact, An Yinghou is indeed such a person: "I have wanted to talk to Sister He for a long time, and I also thought about going to visit, but I was afraid it would be too abrupt. Today I know that Sister He will also come to this banquet, so I specially I want to make friends with Sister He."
With these words, An Yinghou was not only confessing her sincerity to He Honghua, but also meant to say it to Guo Rong who was standing next to them.
Because the other party's attitude of asking Jiu to leave the piano just now can be said to be blatantly contemptuous of people. Regarding this kind of person, Queen An Ying didn't feel the need to save face for the other party.
At that moment, not only Guo Rong, but even Yang Huan turned pale after hearing the cause and effect of the incident.
It has to be said that the effect of An Yinghou's words is that her strength really slaps her face without leaving any room for it.
On the contrary, He Honghua is the most open-minded: "You said it earlier, you said it earlier, we will meet at home, I don't know anything else, I will cook a home-cooked dish, when you come to my house, come, Sister He will make it for you delicious."
"That would be great, I like food the most, but it's not good to be an actor. I can't eat a lot of things I want to eat right away." Queen An said with a coquettish tone: "Take today as an example, I just want to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and I can’t find that kind of home-cooked taste outside.”
He Honghua is sincere, and immediately said: "This is easy, if you want to eat, you can come to eat at home tomorrow."
"Is it okay tonight?" After An Yinghou asked, she felt that she was not polite enough: "I still bother Sister He too much, I'll wait until tomorrow to eat."
Seeing the beauty like this, He Honghua couldn't bear it: "There's no need to bother me. It's just that it takes time to prepare the ingredients. It's not too late. If you really want to eat, let's go home."
"Then there will be Sister Lao He." An Yinghou smiled while holding He Honghua's hand, and there was still a little bit of a little bird.
Bo Jiu, who came over, frowned heavily.
What did she hear?
Go home for dinner?
What's the situation?
When did her mother and the god's mother become so close?
As far as she can play the piano, the two are already sisters, and they don't see her and the master at all.
Indeed.
The two of them finalized the itinerary after that one sentence and one sentence.
Although Bo Jiu also thinks that it is worth not to attend such a banquet.
But being stuffed into the car by her mother so quickly, I still feel a little confused.
Turning her eyes to look at the great god sitting next to her, that face was very calm, handsome and noble as always.
Could it be that she made too much fuss?
Bo Jiu frowned again.
The car the four of them were riding in was Anying's later car, a stretched Bentley, even the driver was an old member of the Qin family, and his aura was undoubtedly the most graceful of the guests who came to the banquet.
Yang Huan personally went out to see her off. In fact, she didn't want Empress An Ying to leave, but there was one thing she had to mention: "Mrs. He, I'm the one who neglected this time. I hope you don't take it to heart."
Why Yang Huan said that, He Honghua knew very well that all this was just for the sake of her sister An.
So He Honghua didn't answer, but just smiled.
Different road non-phase plan.
She will not attend this kind of banquet in the future, nor will she hand over Yang Huan.
That's all.
It is understandable for Yang Huan to come out, after all, he met Queen An Ying.
It's just that Guo Rong also followed, she was afraid that this surnamed An would leave, and her son would have no chance, so without thinking, she pressed the car window: "Ms. An, I have something private and I want to talk to Ms. An Talk, I wonder when Ms. An will be free?"
Guo Rong's behavior is already very rude.
But she didn't realize it yet, so she emphasized self-centeredly: "It's about my son, please make time for Ms. An."
After An Ying heard that, she was a little puzzled, and the corner of her mouth twitched: "We don't know each other well, and I have no obligation to take time to talk with you and drive with you because of your son's affairs."
Seeing that Bentley was about to leave, Guo Rong couldn't help being annoyed: "Why is this man like this?"
The sound drifted into the car through the windows.
Even the Queen An Ying was somewhat displeased with such a person.
I always think that everyone in the world should help her, and it would be bad not to help her.
Compared to such a superficial two-faced faction, her in-laws are better. They say what they want, and they are very generous. Even if they are careless, they understand the overall situation very well.
An Yinghou felt more and more that there was nothing wrong with her son being with Jiu.
Even if the gender aspect is not satisfactory.
But there is nothing to choose in other aspects.
In-laws are also easy to get along with.
An Yinghou thinks the next step is to find a way to overcome the opponent, ask the opponent what they think, and try to make the opponent accept it as soon as possible.
Bo Jiu didn't know what Queen An was thinking, but from today's point of view, Queen An was indeed too enthusiastic about her mother.
That mouthful of sister He called each other intimately.
Is the charm of scrambled eggs with tomatoes so great?
Bo Jiu didn't understand An Yinghou's actions.
It doesn't mean that Qin Mo doesn't understand, but it's not time to point out some things, after all, there are people around.
Especially the person next to him who is still trying to escape, it is not suitable for him to know the intentions of the gangster, and it will be troublesome to push him even tighter and let him go directly.
Qin Mo's approach is very straightforward, he treats her as An Sheng and doesn't let her go anywhere.
Wait until the whole person is his, and then talk about other things.
Thinking of this, Qin Mo stretched out his hand, and grabbed Bo Jiu's hand under the seat without any emotion on his face.
But when those long and narrow eyes looked at Bo Jiu, they clearly said, let her live in peace.
Bo Jiu would not pull her hand back, because if she moved like that, it would definitely attract the attention of the two parents in front.
I can only let the great god hold her hand, crossing my fingers, the numbness of the rubbing will always make people's heart beat a little sweet...
The vague memory is like being separated by water mist.He is probably only less than five years old, sitting by the piano, and there is a person sitting in his arms, who seems to be a little younger than him, his little head is moving around, very disobedient, he is holding his fingers, One by one, they recognize the sound of the piano on the keys."Momo, playing the piano is so boring, let's go find William, his dog is fun to chase.""Go after studying.""It's too late to finish school, and I have to climb the wall to go back.""After studying, there will be curry and rice, you can decide for yourself, whether to go to play with William, or stay with me to eat curry and rice."He heard himself let that person make a choice rather aloofly.After the man's little head drooped for a second, he raised it again: "I want to eat curry and rice, but playing the piano is not fun.""Then let's rest for a while, and I will play Super Mario with you, but at this time tomorrow, you can't go to William's house, you want to come and learn the piano, how can there be a girl who can't play the piano, start today, learn hard, and don't go again Hang out with the group of Englishmen next door, hear?"Finally, it was his voice. Because it was too sudden, the tingling pain in his head made Qin Mo stop. Although there was no other reaction, the pale and handsome profile made Bo Jiu realize his inadequacy. Comfortable.With a beautiful reception, Bo Jiu turned his eyes sideways and said in a low voice, "Brother Mo?"The sting is only momentary.Qin Mo pressed his slender fingers between his brows: "It's nothing."When the words fell, he stood up, tall and straight, and for some reason, looking at the boy's hairy head, he wanted to rub it.And Qin Mo did the same: "It's pretty good."The sudden approach made Bo Jiu pause for a moment, the temperature on his head was so obvious, just like what he often did to her when he was a child, the breath came over, and he could only feel the warmth.Bo Jiu raised her head, looked into the deep eyes of the great god, then smiled, and put her fist on his shoulder: "Both each other."This scene is really eye-catching.The atmosphere between the two is also unusually good.It's like a scene that only appears in comics.Almost all the people at the scene were applauding for their ensemble just now.Among them was an Englishman, holding a wine glass in his hand, and when he looked at Bo Jiu, his eyes cast an indescribable gaze.He even turned his head excitedly and asked the assistant beside him: "Go and find out who this oriental boy is? It fits so well! God! I feel like I have met the muse in the script.""Yes, sir, I will inquire at once."In fact, they decided to come to this party on the spur of the moment, originally because of an invitation from an investor.I didn't expect such an unexpected receipt.The assistant knew very well that in order to find a character that matched the script, the director had already gone to more than a dozen acting schools in Huaxia.But none of them were satisfactory to him.There was an Japanese actor, and the director listed him as a candidate.The actor was originally at the actor level, but the assistant also knew that the director was not very satisfied.Until this boy appeared...The assistant has never seen the director so excited before, it must be too much in line with the character design in his mind, that's why it is like this.He also saw it when Ann came in just now. What the middle-aged British man thought was that after the banquet was over, he was asking Ann to lead the way.The two didn't go to anyone, especially the middle-aged British man.They came here quietly to find the characters.Just so that no one would recognize it.After all, with the director's international reputation, once the media sees it, no matter which country it is from, they will publicize it.This is not conducive to them finding the person they need in their hearts.Thinking this way, the British looked at the young man with an evil look at the corner of his mouth. It was really perfect. When he put on makeup, let him dye his hair black, and put on the robes of the Republic of China, which is mysterious. The oriental teenager, sitting in front of the piano, gives people a sense of interlacing of the times.This person was simply what he had been looking for.Not only does he have an angelic face, but he also has a demonic and evil demeanor.It's really a pity that such a person does not come to act!The British are still thrilled with their discovery.He didn't know that anyone in this place had seen his photo, and had thought of ways to strike up a conversation with him on some occasions, but he never did.This person is none other than Yi Sihuo.After those two people finished playing, if he went up again, he would be asking for shame.So before the sound of the piano stopped, the people from Yisihuo had already left the surrounding area.It was because he withdrew from the crowd that he saw the director he wanted to meet with all his heart.It felt like going straight from hell to heaven.Even if the road over there is broken, so what.Now the director himself is here, as long as he keeps up with the other party and recommends himself, there will definitely be a chance!Yi Sihuo is a man of action. After thinking of this, he followed the direction the British left.On the other side, An Yinghou, who is very familiar with the director, intentionally stood by He Honghua's side at the beginning of the performance. It's amazing. Ever since I met Jiu, people have changed. It's Madam He who taught me well. She can raise a child like Jiu. She is not afraid of my son's ice cube. There were many people who wanted to do it with Qin Mo before. My friend, it's just that those people are more or less purposeful. Jiu is different. When I saw Qin Mo take Jiu home that day, I was surprised. After all, my son rarely gets along with anyone so well. Jiu It's an exception, but someone like Jiu Shuai is so attractive, I guess my son was still thinking at the time, how could there be another person who looks better than him, maybe this is the reason why those two children became friends, Thinking about it now, it's amazing.When He Honghua uttered the first sentence after An Ying, her face showed shock, because she never thought that the actress in front of her would be Qin Mo's mother.Immediately afterwards, the more He Honghua listened, the more she felt that An Yinghou was different from the wives and wives she had come into contact with before.How to put it, this person is really polite and thoughtful, elegant and generous, not made out of it, but penetrated into the bones of every word and deed, making people very comfortable to get along with.An Yinghou wanted to make her son miserable, so she sighed and said, "Mrs. He, don't look at my son who is tall and big now. He was a premature baby before, and I didn't take care of him properly."With this said, the two mothers instantly found a common point of communication.He Honghua immediately said: "My family Jiu was also born prematurely, and she was only a little wrinkled at that time. I was worried that I would not be able to support her by myself, so I was worried all day long.""Really." An Yinghou stretched out her hand and took the initiative to shake He Honghua's hand: "Let's communicate more in the future, neither of these two children is reassuring."He Honghua was open-minded: "Who says it's not.""By the way, Sister He, I've also heard about you. If you need help, you can talk to me at any time." Yingying Queen is also a capable person, and promoted Mrs. He to Sister He without moving her face.If it was someone else, He Honghua would definitely be on guard. The look in front of the person in front of her is sincere and beautiful.The most important thing is on her, and there is nothing the other party cares about.With such warm energy, He Honghua felt that he could hit it off with the other party without any pretense.In fact, An Yinghou is indeed such a person: "I have wanted to talk to Sister He for a long time, and I also thought about going to visit, but I was afraid it would be too abrupt. Today I know that Sister He will also come to this banquet, so I specially I want to make friends with Sister He."With these words, An Yinghou was not only confessing her sincerity to He Honghua, but also meant to say it to Guo Rong who was standing next to them.Because the other party's attitude of asking Jiu to leave the piano just now can be said to be blatantly contemptuous of people. Regarding this kind of person, Queen An Ying didn't feel the need to save face for the other party.At that moment, not only Guo Rong, but even Yang Huan turned pale after hearing the cause and effect of the incident.It has to be said that the effect of An Yinghou's words is that her strength really slaps her face without leaving any room for it.On the contrary, He Honghua is the most open-minded: "You said it earlier, you said it earlier, we will meet at home, I don't know anything else, I will cook a home-cooked dish, when you come to my house, come, Sister He will make it for you delicious.""That would be great, I like food the most, but it's not good to be an actor. I can't eat a lot of things I want to eat right away." Queen An said with a coquettish tone: "Take today as an example, I just want to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and I can't find that kind of home-cooked taste outside.He Honghua is sincere, and immediately said: "This is easy, if you want to eat, you can come to eat at home tomorrow.""Is it okay tonight?" After An Yinghou asked, she felt that she was not polite enough: "I still bother Sister He too much, I'll wait until tomorrow to eat."Seeing the beauty like this, He Honghua couldn't bear it: "There's no need to bother me. It's just that it takes time to prepare the ingredients. It's not too late. If you really want to eat, let's go home.""Then there will be Sister Lao He." An Yinghou smiled while holding He Honghua's hand, and there was still a little bit of a little bird.Bo Jiu, who came over, frowned heavily.What did she hear?Go home for dinner?What's the situation?When did her mother and the god's mother become so close?As far as she can play the piano, the two are already sisters, and they don't see her and the master at all.Indeed.The two of them finalized the itinerary after that one sentence and one sentence.Although Bo Jiu also thinks that it is worth not to attend such a banquet.But being stuffed into the car by her mother so quickly, I still feel a little confused.Turning her eyes to look at the great god sitting next to her, that face was very calm, handsome and noble as always.Could it be that she made too much fuss?Bo Jiu frowned again.The car the four of them were riding in was Anying's later car, a stretched Bentley, even the driver was an old member of the Qin family, and his aura was undoubtedly the most graceful of the guests who came to the banquet.Yang Huan personally went out to see her off. In fact, she didn't want Empress An Ying to leave, but there was one thing she had to mention: "Mrs. He, I'm the one who neglected this time. I hope you don't take it to heart."Why Yang Huan said that, He Honghua knew very well that all this was just for the sake of her sister An.So He Honghua didn't answer, but just smiled.Different road non-phase plan.She will not attend this kind of banquet in the future, nor will she hand over Yang Huan.That's all.It is understandable for Yang Huan to come out, after all, he met Queen An Ying.It's just that Guo Rong also followed, she was afraid that this surnamed An would leave, and her son would have no chance, so without thinking, she pressed the car window: "Ms. An, I have something private and I want to talk to Ms. An Talk, I wonder when Ms. An will be free?"Guo Rong's behavior is already very rude.But she didn't realize it yet, so she emphasized self-centeredly: "It's about my son, please make time for Ms. An."After An Ying heard that, she was a little puzzled, and the corner of her mouth twitched: "We don't know each other well, and I have no obligation to take time to talk with you and drive with you because of your son's affairs."Seeing that Bentley was about to leave, Guo Rong couldn't help being annoyed: "Why is this man like this?"The sound drifted into the car through the windows.Even the Queen An Ying was somewhat displeased with such a person.I always think that everyone in the world should help her, and it would be bad not to help her.Compared to such a superficial two-faced faction, her in-laws are better. They say what they want, and they are very generous. Even if they are careless, they understand the overall situation very well.An Yinghou felt more and more that there was nothing wrong with her son being with Jiu.Even if the gender aspect is not satisfactory.But there is nothing to choose in other aspects.In-laws are also easy to get along with.An Yinghou thinks the next step is to find a way to overcome the opponent, ask the opponent what they think, and try to make the opponent accept it as soon as possible.Bo Jiu didn't know what Queen An was thinking, but from today's point of view, Queen An was indeed too enthusiastic about her mother.That mouthful of sister He called each other intimately.Is the charm of scrambled eggs with tomatoes so great?Bo Jiu didn't understand An Yinghou's actions.It doesn't mean that Qin Mo doesn't understand, but it's not time to point out some things, after all, there are people around.Especially the person next to him who is still trying to escape, it is not suitable for him to know the intentions of the gangster, and it will be troublesome to push him even tighter and let him go directly.Qin Mo's approach is very straightforward, he treats her as An Sheng and doesn't let her go anywhere.Wait until the whole person is his, and then talk about other things.Thinking of this, Qin Mo stretched out his hand, and grabbed Bo Jiu's hand under the seat without any emotion on his face.But when those long and narrow eyes looked at Bo Jiu, they clearly said, let her live in peace.Bo Jiu would not pull her hand back, because if she moved like that, it would definitely attract the attention of the two parents in front.I can only let the great god hold her hand, crossing my fingers, the numbness of the rubbing will always make people's heart beat a little sweet...
