The entertainment industry is sober

Early the next morning, Shui Sulan returned home after practicing Tai Chi in the yard, and saw her son brushing his hair against the window.

Shui Sulan put down the sword in her hand, picked up a soft white towel to wipe off her sweat, and scolded her son while wiping:
"It's early in the morning, what are you doing here? I have to look in the mirror, I don't know if I have enough photos upstairs before I come down? It's the third day today, why don't you go to the company? It's just the beginning of the new year, so I'm lazy , What does it look like? No matter what you do, fishing for three days and drying the net for two days is not enough, you can only be proud of it for a while with talent, and you have to sweat enough to water the flowers of success, you know?"

Sang Shu is lazy, and his goal in life is to be a good wife and mother. He is a good hand in life, but he can't take care of things.

Sang Yuan looked happily at the path outside the window, and before he could speak, he saw his father following in with a Tai Chi fan.

"I'm busy all year round, and it doesn't matter if I take two days off. The child knows it well, so don't talk about him."

"What counts can he have? Only you, a father, can see him pleasing to the eye everywhere!"

Shui Sulan angrily threw the towel into Sang Jingwen's arms, then went upstairs to change clothes, muttering.

Although her voice was low, the father and son could still hear her clearly.

"Every day, what can I do, bragging about No.1, how long has it been? My daughter-in-law is still there! Seeing that the person who is running for four is gone, I don't care at all."

Repeating the old tune again, Sang Yuan was speechless.

"Don't be angry with your mother. This matter about you is her heart disease. When you get married and have children smoothly, she will stop talking about it."

Sang Yuan's strange illness casts too much shadow on Shui Sulan. Sang Jingwen loves his wife, but he can't bear to blame his son, so he has to make peace with it.

"I know that my mother loves me, so I will worry about me. Dad, don't worry, I'm not an ignorant child."

Many young people don't like to listen to their parents nagging, especially when it comes to urging marriage.

But before he was reborn, he was also the father of two children. He knew how difficult it is to be a parent, so he would not be angry about such a trivial matter.

Parents will always grow old, and one day, it is a luxury to listen to their nagging.

"You just have to know it in your heart. Who are you waiting for this early in the morning?"

Shui Sulan works in a hurry and often does not pay attention to details, but Sang's father is engaged in research, and the slightest abnormality cannot escape his eyes.

"I'm not waiting for anyone. I'll go to the company immediately after dinner. Dad, you should go to work first!"

Sang Jingwen glanced at him clearly, but didn't expose it, and went upstairs directly.

The life of the Sang family is not extravagant. In the morning, the chef made fresh shrimp wontons that father and son love to eat, and the hostess’s favorite porridge with cucumber and small pickles. Another salted duck egg was boiled and cut in half, and placed in a small plate .

Sang Yuan was distracted while eating wontons, raising his watch from time to time to take a look.

It wasn't until [-]:[-] that I heard the auntie nanny coming over to send a message: "Miss Ni is here."

Sang Yuan immediately jumped up from his seat, picked up his briefcase, and pretended to go out.

As a result, when they reached the gate, seeing that Ni Bingyan hadn't come in yet, he went back to the hall and waited.

Seeing him peeking at the window, Sang Jingwen glanced at the half bowl of wonton left on the table, and shook his head amusedly.

After all, it's a hairy boy, it's better to be older!
Sighing in his heart, he picked up the wonton he hadn't finished eating and avoided it.

The young are thin-skinned, the old man should give them enough space!
Not long after, Ni Bingyan came in behind the nanny auntie, carrying a fruit basket.

Sang Yuan hurriedly pretended to be going to work, and went out to meet her face to face.

"Huh? Miss Ni, what is this?"

Ni Bingyan was going to do an interview with the movie channel later, thinking that it would not be good to apologize in the afternoon, so she came early in the morning.

Originally, I wanted to prepare some heavy gifts, but thinking about it would make people uncomfortable, so I packed such a basket of fruit overnight.

"It's okay, just talk to Aunt Shui."

There was an affair with Sang Yuan just now, and Ni Bingyan saw that he was embarrassed, so she didn't want to talk to him.

Sang Yuan pretended not to know, and naturally reached out to take her basket: "Come here, why do you still bring these? It's strange to look at it, carry it for me!"

The basket is made of white wax strips, the fruits are very fresh, and the colors are very beautifully matched. Once placed on the table, it can be painted like an oil painting.

"I have something to ask Aunt Shui, so I have the nerve to come here empty-handed!"

His performance was so natural that Ni Bingyan couldn't help but relax a bit.

While they were talking, the auntie nanny had already gone upstairs to tell Shui Sulan about this matter. After she changed her clothes and went downstairs, she saw her son coming in with a fruit basket, followed by Ni Bingyan, wearing a small fragrant suit with black The boots look like they are going to attend a formal occasion.

Shui Sulan greeted her with joy on her face.

"Bingbing, have you had breakfast?"

When Ni Bingyan looked at the restaurant, she knew that she had arrived early, so she couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

She always gets up and eats early, forgetting that other people's habits may be different.

I still have something to do today, I'm afraid it will be too late.

The apology can't be delayed, I can only be cheeky and rude.

"I've already eaten, sorry to bother you, Aunt Shui."

"It's okay, it's okay, you are very beautiful in this outfit, are you going to attend some event?"

"Go to the movie channel for an interview at ten o'clock."

"Then let's go to the side and talk first."

Shui Sulan warmly entertained Ni Bingyan, and then squinted at her son: "Aren't you going to work? Go!"

She could somewhat guess the reason for Ni Bingyan's visit, and when she saw her son standing there, she kicked him out.

Sang Yuan also knew that it was not suitable for him to stay here, so he picked up his briefcase and signaled:
"I just went out, didn't it happen that Bingbing came in just now! The fruit Bingbing prepared for you, I'll put it here for you! I still have a project to discuss today, so let's go first. Bye~"

"Bye-Bye!"

Seeing him waving, Ni Bingyan also waved back.

Sang Yuan smiled even more happily.

It's been a long time since I said goodbye to her at my own home!

Sang Yuan happily went to work, and Ni Bingyan felt more at ease.

"The reason why you bothered me so early in the morning is because I have caused trouble for you these few days. I was busy recording CCTV programs before, and I didn't know about it. I only found out after my manager told me last night. .The impact of this matter is too bad, I am really sorry."

In front of the victim's mother, she still couldn't open her mouth to talk about being in a relationship or being married. Ni Bingyan tapped her toes, afraid that Shui Sulan would ask her "what happened"?
Seeing that she came to say this, Shui Sulan sighed inwardly, her son really understood her, and his prediction was accurate.

"Oh! It's a trivial matter, why should you be so guilty?"

Shui Sulan took the snacks brought by her aunt and warmly greeted Ni Bingyan.

This is the first time this girl has visited the door!

"This is how you work in this industry. How many unscrupulous media rely on you to make a living! Public figures, it is inevitable to bear such pressure."

Shui Sulan brought another cup of tea over, and beckoned her to drink:
"Don't talk about you, there are still many people who arrange me like this!"

Ni Bingyan smiled, not knowing how to answer.

You can't gossip about her with her, can you?

"Don't take it to heart! Eyes should be on your target, ears should be used to listen to kind words and other people's gossip, don't worry, as long as you walk fast enough, gossip will not catch up with you, what do you think? "

Ni Bingyan blinked.

The last time someone said something similar to her, it was when she returned to the orphanage crying from school, saying that other children bullied her because she had no parents. The dean’s grandmother was only in her 50s at the time, and her hair was not yet gray. Listen to her When you are done, put your arms around her tenderly and tell her:
"You don't have parents, it's not your fault, it's those who hurt you, your eyes should be fixed on what you are going to do, your ears should be used to listen to the teacher's lectures, your energy should be used Come to make yourself better, as long as you work hard enough, when you grow up, you and them are people in two worlds. You will get better and better, but they will always just swear, look down on this, look down on that, when they are old It’s still nothing. The most important thing for a girl is to be independent and self-reliant, so what’s the point of being serious with someone who’s not related to you?”

Thinking of these, Ni Bingyan felt warm.

Seeing that Shui Sulan didn't mean to blame herself, a smile appeared on her face:

"I'm used to this kind of thing, and it's just that I'm hurting Mr. Xiaosang. I heard from neighbors that you've been worrying about Mrs. Xiaosang's marriage. I'm afraid that it will affect his reputation and make it difficult for him to find a partner. When you look back, you should I'm in a hurry to get angry."

Shui Sulan smiled "haha" and said in a big way: "He is only in his twenties, why are you in a hurry? When it comes to finding a wife, he has to find someone he likes so that he can be happy for a long time. I never interfere with him. Don't worry about small things, if you really feel sorry, come and be my daughter-in-law! My family, Yuanyuan, likes you so much! We all like you."

Ni Bingyan's face flushed, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

A straight ball with this strength is too difficult to catch!
There is something to do today, Shui Sulan doesn't need to find a topic to chat awkwardly, the two of them get along naturally, seeing her blushing, Shui Sulan smiles:

"Okay, okay, business is important, it's almost 08:30, you should start, don't be late and make a bad impression."

Shui Sulan treats her like her own child, and when she sees her cautiously coming to apologize, she guesses that she probably lived a cautious life in the past, and she can't help feeling distressed.

A woman's career is very important, so she can't be careless, and she has this kind of temperament, so she can't be negligent.

She hoped that Ni Bingyan would become more confident in the future.

Money is a woman's guts. If she can earn money by herself and have a successful career, no matter how low self-esteem she is, she can work with her back straight.

"You're so nice, we won't alienate you just because of those rumors, to be honest, I wish all the trending searches were true!"

After sending people to the gate, Shui Sulan dropped such a sentence again, Ni Bingyan quickly blushed and fled as if fleeing.

Why!Mother Sang really misses her daughter-in-law crazy!
She and Sang Yuan?

just forget it!
At a young age, if you don't do a good job in your career, you get married when your head is dizzy!
I don't even know how to love myself!How can you love others?

With a clear mind and understanding of these principles, he ran all the way home and looked at the fruit trees in the yard that had lost all their leaves. Ni Bingyan's footsteps gradually became heavy, and he felt inexplicably sad in his heart.

As a young woman of the right age, who would not like a good man?

But you still need to be strong to make iron, and you are not good enough, why should a good man fall in love with her?

The eyes are not blind.

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