Mrs. Ruanmeng is a little ancestor

Chapter 148 Eating
The reserved wine table is on the top floor.

When the elevator opened, Bei Mi was already waiting at the door, pulled An Qianyin affectionately, and whispered in her ear: "The seat has been arranged, I will let your cousin sit next to me later."

She sighed helplessly, then nodded.

When entering the box, he obediently greeted the elders sitting there.

The conversation between Beimi's parents was basically answered by An Qingze, because her family was by her side, and she also restrained a lot of emotions, so that no one present could discover the love for her children in her heart.

"I heard that people in the school were spreading rumors about you indiscriminately a few days ago, and there was a lot of trouble." It was Bei Zixiu who was sitting next to An Qianyin who asked the question.

He heard the news not long after he came back, and when he went to investigate, the matter had been resolved, and there were only comments on the Internet that scolded the two culprits.

I didn't expect such a major event to happen in school when I came back after going out for such a week.

"Yeah, but it's all right now, the truth is out." She said it calmly, as if this didn't happen to her at all, and she wasn't the one who was scolded miserably before.

"It's good that you don't take it to heart. Public opinion... I'm afraid it will have a lot of bad influence on your life."

Mother Bei, who was silently watching the interaction between the two children, smiled gratifiedly, and leaned into her husband's ear and said a few words, but the smiles couldn't close at all.

Papa Bei raised his eyes and looked over when he heard the words, nodded slowly, smiled kindly and said nothing.

This kid gets along really well in private, the more he looks at him, the more he closes his eyes, the more he likes it.

"I heard from Bei Mi that An Qianyin is a student of photography?" Bei's father looked back at An Qingze.

He raised his lips and smiled gently, "Yes, uncle, my sister liked taking pictures when she was a child."

"Well, I wonder if I can take a look at her work."

An Qianyin heard that the conversation center on the table turned to her, immediately turned on the phone, clicked on the photos and handed them over, "Most of the pictures are stored in the computer, this is a part."

He took it, fixed his eyes on a picture for a few more seconds, and pointed his finger, "This picture...is a bit familiar, is it?"

She took a look.

The tone is dark and depressing. A dying doe is lying on the sparse grass. Its newborn calf is lying on her body and sucking. The big hog standing next to it is arching its head. it.

To take it away, because its mother... is dead.

"This is a photo taken during the summer vacation of my graduation. It is a photo with the theme of animal protection. The copyright is given to the World Animal Protection Association. You may have seen this by chance somewhere."

Hearing this, he couldn't help admiring a few words, paused for a while and asked again: "Are you interested in contacting the industry of directors?"

An Qianyin was stunned for a while before saying, "I've made short videos before, but I haven't given much thought to this."

"If you are interested, please let me know. I know a few famous directors. I can let you try."

She nodded and said thank you before taking the phone back.

"Show me." Hearing these words, Bemi couldn't help becoming curious about the photos, took a look at them for a long time, and then returned them, saying, "I really can't appreciate works with depth."

Not long after, Bei Zixiu left the dining table and went to the door to answer a phone call.

He stayed outside the door for several minutes before coming in, but with an apologetic face, he left after saying a few words.

He took the coat that was draped over the back of the chair and closed the door.

A few days ago, I saw Senior Gu in a hurry at the hospital, and Senior Bei who left anxiously this time. Although An Qianyin was very curious, she didn't ask.

(End of this chapter)