Starting a second career in the entertainment industry

"Your coffee is ready."

Wenrou paid the bill, took her coffee, and left the bookstore called Qingyou.

After drinking half a cup of hot coffee, Wenrou felt somewhat refreshed. She had been sitting in the studio for almost a whole day without eating lunch, and she had also expended a lot of energy, so she needed a good rest.

Wenrou gave up eating the sandwich. It was almost half past four, and she planned to go back directly for dinner.

After making the decision, Wenrou first came to the studio and wrote the name of her painting "Wangjing Street in the Morning Sun" in running script under her painting, and then signed it - Wenrou.

After taking a picture of her painting with her mobile phone, Wenrou returned to the dressing room, put on her coat, and then took a taxi home.

On the way back, we didn't encounter rush hour, so the taxi was driving quite fast, and Wenrou arrived home a little before five o'clock.

At this time, Aunt Liu had already started preparing dinner, and Aunt Wu also joined the kitchen to help today. Wenrou followed the fragrance to the kitchen and saw the two of them busying around.

Wenrou was a little curious: "Auntie Wu, are my parents going to come back early tonight?"

Aunt Wu shook her head. "It's hard to say, but the Second Miss asked me to cook around five o'clock and stew some ginseng chicken soup in advance. She said she wanted to nourish you, Miss Rourou, and she also said that you have been working hard during this period."

“I thought it would take some time to make ginseng chicken soup, so I cooked it in advance.”

Wenrou thought about what her mother would say, and then thought about the sudden appearance of the ginseng chicken soup. Could it be what she thought? !

It’s not her fault that she thinks too much, but this time is very sensitive.

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Taking a bath can relieve fatigue.

After filling the bathtub with hot water, she went to the cloakroom to take off all her clothes, and then Wenrou relaxed her body in the fragrant bubble bath.

Then, Wenrou saw herself in the mirror.

When I first asked for this bedroom, were my narcissistic and stuffy attributes already showing?

Being bored, Wenrou simply picked up the phone next to her and checked the messages on it.

Wenrou first replied to her mother on WeChat, saying that she had been in Teacher Li’s studio all day, painting all day, and arrived home at five o’clock, so she didn’t need to worry.

Then, he thanked her on WeChat for asking Wu Ma to cook the chicken soup, and then sent her a blushing face emoticon.

Lan Rui finished her work and saw her phone screen light up. It was a message from her daughter.

Lan Rui was amused by her attempt to cover up something which only made it more obvious. After her husband's advice yesterday, Lan Rui had become more open-minded and realized that her relationship with her daughter also needed to grow.

Lan Rui knew exactly what her daughter was thanking her for when she received the thanks on WeChat.

Soon, the invisible barriers and conflicts between the mother and daughter dissipated a lot at this moment.

Although she occasionally shows her maternal love to her children, Lan Rui also knows that she is not as close to them as her husband. The same goes for her two children. They first respect her and then love their mother.

There is no such thing as having the best of both worlds in the world. What she loves most is herself, followed by her husband and career, and her children are indeed ranked last. Although her maternal love is not as much as that of other mothers, one cannot deny her concern for her children.

Not wanting to keep her daughter waiting for too long, Lan Rui quickly responded with an expression that said, "You are very sensible."

Wenrou saw the emoticons on her phone and laughed out loud. She seemed to see her mother who was caring about her in the ward, and also saw her mother who was actively commenting on her circle of friends.

Since the unpleasant parting in Korea, the two have communicated with each other later.

But for various reasons, Wenrou knew that she and her mother still couldn't talk to each other about everything. One of the reasons was that she was afraid that her mother would disapprove of her relationship, and the awkwardness of being in the adaptation period since recovering all her memories.

I had a pleasant chat with my mother on WeChat for a long time, and Wenrou read the message Xiao Zhan sent to me.

Xiao Zhan: Rourou, studying is important, but you also need to take care of your health and don’t get too tired.

Xiao Zhan: Rourou, when did you get home at noon?

Xiao Zhan: Rourou, I have to go to Shanghai this afternoon to participate in a music program. I can only return to Beijing in a few days. We will be separated for several days. I miss you already...

Xiao Zhan: Rourou, I’m in Shanghai. How about you? I saw that you haven’t replied to my message yet. Did you forget about me? Well, I have something to do too. You can call me after you see the message.

Xiao Zhan: Rourou, your car is still parked at my house. You can drive it away when you have time. The key is in the drawer next to my bed.

So many messages! Without hesitation, Wenrou made the call.

Xiao Zhan's phone rang for a while. When Wenrou thought no one would answer it for the time being, she heard voices from the other end.

Xiao Zhan: Rourou, how are you now? Are you feeling better?

Wenrou: I'm fine. I just read the message you sent me. I didn't go home at noon. Today, Teacher Li gave me a free-topic "composition". I had to draw a picture of my mood in the morning, or the scenery I saw. I was busy all day.

Xiao Zhan: I said, I sent you a message but you never replied, I am so sad

Wenrou: Haha, don’t be sad. I was so engrossed in the painting that I didn’t eat lunch. After I finished painting, I went to buy a cup of coffee. I didn’t get home until five o’clock. I want to rest well and have a good sleep today.

Xiao Zhan felt heartbroken when he heard Wenrou say that. He had only eaten a little in the morning, nothing at noon, and only drank a cup of coffee in the afternoon. How could he go on like this!

Xiao Zhan: Promise me, don't do this again, okay? It's very harmful to your health

Hearing the other person's serious tone, Wenrou nodded where he couldn't see: "Yeah, don't worry, I have always taken good care of myself. I just felt inspired today. By the way, let me show you the painting I drew."

Wenrou sent the photos via WeChat.

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Xiao Zhan: Wow, did you draw this? Although I don’t understand it, it looks really good. This painting is very colorful and gives me a happy and warm feeling. Is this an impressionist painting?

Wenrou: Yes, you still don’t know how to be humble. You are too humble as an advertising designer.

Xiao Zhan: Haha..., I don’t know much about Impressionism. Is Rourou taking a rest now?

Tenderness: Bathing

Finally, I heard the sound of water. Xiao was a little speechless: Uh

Wenrou was amused by his inexplicable pause: I am too tired today, I just want to take a bath to relieve my fatigue

Xiao Zhan: Yeah, well, don’t run too long, it’s almost time for dinner now

Wenrou: Yes, I'll be right down, my family is already preparing dinner.

Xiao Zhan: That’s good, let’s not talk about it for now. Hey, how come a grown man like me is always teased by a little girl like you? It’s really unfair.

He smiled gently, with a bit of a sense of success: It's really not my fault, as soon as I saw you, the mischievous gene in me couldn't stop.

I was teased by my girlfriend, and she blamed me?!

Xiao Zhan was speechless because of this reason. The two people chatted for a few minutes before hanging up the phone.