Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

The hall was quiet.

Even Lu Zhengzheng and Fang Yao walked out with their suitcases, wanting to pick them up and then carry them out lightly.

Jiang Wenhui looked at her expressionless granddaughter sitting cross-legged on her exclusive little sofa, and then at her daughter sitting on the sofa opposite, holding a tablet and calmly browsing announcements, and took a deep breath to cheer herself up.

"Nanny, your mother is going to work too far away this time. I really can't take you with her."

The little girl crossed her arms and pouted: "Humph!"

Jiang Wenhui: Headache!

I don’t know who this granddaughter’s temperament is.

My son-in-law has always had a good temper. In all the years we have known him, I have never seen Shen Yunqing lose his temper. Even my daughter used to be just tough and domineering, but now that she is a mother, her temper has improved a lot.

However, my granddaughter has grown up to be three years old since she was born. She has a really fierce temper.

It's not that he is overbearing and unreasonable, but as long as he sits there, anyone can tell that this child is not easy to deal with.

It's okay if this is just a boy. If he becomes more aggressive, he won't be easily bullied.

It just happened to be a female doll.

Jiang Lingxi glanced at the fat girl who was confronting her.

She did know whose temper this girl followed.

Like her grandma!
Before the Jiang family wanted to compete in the world in that era when many heroes came together, it was actually just an honorable family that was already on the verge of decline.

It was her great-grandmother who used to be a tough girl with a fierce style. After marrying into the Jiang family, she single-handedly raised up a family that was in decline.

It's a pity that in her previous life, just a few years after Cheng Huan was born, her great-grandmother passed away because of her old age.

But the younger generations of the Jiang family will remember the deeds of this fierce great-grandmother.

It can be said that without my great-grandmother, there would be no Jiang family and the founding king of Dayin!
Therefore, Jiang Lingxi was quite happy to see her fat daughter's fierce temperament, which made Jiang Wenhui a little worried.

Moreover, it used to be called fierceness, but now using Internet buzzwords, it is called having a sisterly temperament!

After reading the announcement, Jiang Lingxi closed the tablet in her hand and looked at Shen Qiangqiang's red and phoenix eyes that were very similar to hers. From his eyes to his expression, he was stubborn and stubborn, "How about we discuss it?"

The stubborn expression on Shen Qiangqiang's face paused.

She was ready. If her mother acted like an adult and used a commanding tone to tell her to stay at home, she wouldn't give in. She could do anything to make a fool of herself.

But now that my mother is pretending to be easy to discuss with her, she will naturally understand.

"How to discuss?"

Jiang Lingxi pointed at Lu Zhengzheng and the others who were still quietly moving their luggage. "My work this time has been decided. I can't break my promise, so I have to leave today."

Shen Qiangqiang nodded with difficulty.

It's true that she wants her mother to accompany her, but now she can also watch cartoons by herself. There are scenes in cartoons where the adults in the family have to go out to work to make money in order to be able to support a child like her.

But can’t we take her with us to work? She won't mess around!

"But the place where I work this time is far away. It's my first time there and I'm not familiar with it. I'm afraid I won't be able to look at you."

This is understandable.

"I will sit obediently, not run around, not make trouble, and listen to you."

After saying this, even Jiang Wenhui almost softened his heart.

Jiang Lingxi coughed lightly and reminded Jiang Wenhui to remember her position, "But with you, I can't be completely at ease. I can't help but be distracted and pay attention to what you are doing, which may affect me." own work.”

Jiang Wenhui was reminded first, and couldn't help but nod when she heard her daughter's words. With a child so young, even if he stays at home and leaves it to his aunt, he can't completely rest assured, let alone when he's at work.

Shen Qiangqiang clenched his fists, his face a little moved, but still a little unwilling.

Jiang Lingxi looked at the change in her expression and said, "How about this? You just follow your father these days, and when he is free from the work at hand, you two can go find me together. How about that?"

It is undoubtedly much safer to follow Shen Yunqing to the Dayin Palace Museum than to follow her.

After Shen Qiangqiang frowned and thought seriously for a while, he reluctantly nodded, "Okay then."

In this way, she can not only follow her father, but also stay with her parents later, which is a good idea.

God knows, Jiang Wenhui almost couldn't hold back her laughter when she looked at her adult-like expression.

He tried his best to suppress his smile and said, "Ahem, okay, okay, this arrangement is the best."

When Shen Yunqing packed up his things and came out of the study, Shen Qiangqiang slid off the sofa, ran to his father, and held out his little hand.

Shen Yunqing subconsciously gently shook her daughter's chubby hand, then bent down to pick her up and look at His Majesty.

This child hid in the unpacked suitcase early in the morning and insisted on going to the set with him, unwilling to be carried out.

His Majesty said she would handle it. Is this done?

Jiang Lingxi met Shen Yunqing's gaze and nodded, "We have reached an agreement. She will follow you for the next few days. When the ancient painting you have is restored, we will take her to visit my class together."

Shen Qiangqiang nodded, "Yeah, yeah."

Since mother and daughter had already discussed it, Shen Yunqing naturally had no objection, "Okay."

"Sister Xi," Lu Zhengzheng trotted into the hall, "it's time to go."

Jiang Lingxi pinched the fat girl's face, and the mother and daughter exchanged a knowing look, "Let's go!"

Shen Yunqing carried her daughter to the door and watched the nanny car leave. The backs of the father and daughter looked a little lonely for no reason.

The place where Jiang Lingxi filmed this time was in a relatively well-preserved ancient town in the south.

There are many tourists.

This was one of the main reasons why she insisted not to let the fat girl follow.

The more tourists there are, the more unsettling factors there will be. Even if Lu Zhengzheng and Fang Yao help her watch when she is filming, she cannot feel completely at ease.

Besides, that girl is very weird, and Lu Zhengzheng and the others may not be able to handle it.

This is the best arrangement now.

Work started as soon as they arrived, and the filming lasted for almost ten days. Jiang Lingxi just estimated that Shen Yunqing's work would be almost finished. After finishing work in the evening and returning to the inn, she received a video call from her father and daughter.

"Leaving tomorrow? Don't worry, your rooms are ready."

The crew rented a large antique inn for filming. When she checked in, she specially changed into a large suite, just in preparation for the father and daughter to come find her.

The next day, Jiang Lingxi was walking around the set that had been set up. She heard a commotion coming from the entrance of the set. She immediately turned around and saw the father and daughter on stage.

It's real powder and ink.

The fat girl is wearing a tender pink suit. Jiang Lingxi is very sure that no girl has ever bought this color, which makes her want to be so pink. As expected, she picked it for herself. There is also a pair of pink sunglasses on the bridge of her nose. She has a cool face and looks like a big sister.

Shen Yunqing followed behind, dressed in black and wearing a rare pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. His lips were slightly pursed, and he seemed to be keeping strangers away.

However, Jiang Lingxi had every reason to suspect that everything from her outfit to her expression was the idea of ​​the fat girl who was walking in front.

So, the father and daughter thought this was a bombing? (End of chapter)