Chapter 92

The mother and daughter discussed at home for a long time, and Song Bijun decided to go to the hospital with her.

At ten o'clock, the mother and daughter finally came out of the villa. Sister Mei was sound asleep in the car, her cheeks were bleeding.

"Sister Mei, I kept you waiting for a long time."

Ji Bingbing came over with a smile, holding several cups of coffee and snacks made by the servants at home.

"I'm sorry, I've been delayed, let's go, we still have a lot to do today."

Looking at the pastry in her hand, Sister Mei rolled her eyes.

Is this to send beggars?It's sticky and not tasty to look at.

The interview car passed by a trash can, I can fuck you, the things in my hand were accurately "fed" into the trash can, and several people in the car giggled and laughed, feeling very relieved.

The car drove to the hospital.

Sister Mei frowned, why are you here again?Miss Ji is sick again?

Ji Bingbing got out of the car and waved to his assistant.

"Tell Sister Mei, when filming, don't hinder the normal work of the hospital, what should be filmed, what should not be filmed, and be careful."

The assistant looked at her heavily made-up face, "Miss Ji, are you feeling unwell?"

"No, I want to visit the sick."

Oh!Why do patients wear such heavy makeup?Somewhat inappropriate.

But who cares?It's not that she's on a variety show, she gets paid by Ji's family, and she can do whatever she is asked to do.

When I came back and told Sister Mei, Sister Mei frowned, "What should be photographed? What should not be photographed?"

"I don't know!" The assistant shrugged.

Sister Mei walked over and called Ji Bingbing to stop, "Miss Ji, please tell me first, don't waste everyone's time by taking pictures over and over again."

hehe!A reality show, in Ji Bingbing's place, has become a filming, and every scene has to be counted with her consent. If she is cast as an actor, I don't know how many films will be wasted.

"Sister Mei, we have been working together for five days, I think you should understand my thoughts."

What the hell?After living for more than 30 years, it was the first time that she was taught a lesson by a little girl who didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth. Sister Mei was so angry that her chest hurt.

There are still the last two days, just grit your teeth and stick to the past, she can only comfort herself like this.

Carrying the camera and following behind the mother and daughter, she first went to the garden to select a few sets of shots. After Ji Bingbing was satisfied, she went to the inpatient department.

Neuropathy!
In Room 1103, Village Chief Pan and his son came to visit Tang Guirong with fruits and canned food.

"Hey, I told you not to let you buy things, Brother Pan, why are you spending money again?"

"It's all worthless things. There are only you and Mo Mo in the city. She is still a student and is growing up. You can't finish it for her."

"Just after you left last night, Mo Mo came. She asked me to send you a message. She invited you two to dinner tonight. Thank you for taking care of me in the past six months."

"Hey, Mo invited me to dinner, I have to go, this kid is quite sensible."

"Yes, the end has changed a lot. Now that I know how to study hard, I am really content." Tang Guirong wiped the corners of his eyes while speaking.

Village Chief Pan looked at her with mixed feelings, "Gui Rong, you didn't think about getting your daughter back?"

Tang Guirong was taken aback, "Hey, why don't I want to? But people have to be willing."

"I've seen that kid on TV with eyes like her father's."

Not only he saw Ji Bingbing, but everyone in the village saw it on TV. After watching the show, everyone was very dissatisfied with Ji Bingbing.

No wonder I had to recognize Tang Guirong, seeing that she was dancing or playing the piano every day, and the water she drank cost tens of dollars a bottle. Who could afford such a child?
(End of this chapter)

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