I'm not going to be the kid in the story of a husband abandoning his daughter.

Only a few people knew what happened in the vegetable market.

The director was in a hurry to leave, worried about the injured photographer. He also sent the message on the way to the police station after confirming that no one was seriously injured.

Yan Yue naturally wouldn't say that Song Kaiyi wasn't around, as the village chief would think he didn't want to be involved in the program team's affairs, and of course he wouldn't say anything rashly...

As for Kyocera, it was even more impossible for him to remind her.

Jing Siyu's face was pale. She suddenly thought that it was a good thing she didn't say that sentence just now, otherwise... she would really become the laughing stock of the whole audience.

She actually wanted to question the director team why they didn't remind her when they received the message just now.

But she couldn't, staying any longer would only make people more disgusted.

"I'm sorry, I was too impatient. Anyone who sees their daughter being beaten would do the same. It's all my fault. I..."

Jing Siyu really couldn't continue speaking. She should have realized how ridiculous this was.

If he really cared, why would he only remember to pay attention to his daughter now?

Jing Siyu was not in the mood to think too much, so she bent down, picked up Jing Xixi and left.

Jing Xixi was also very quiet in her arms, so Xiaolu didn't continue to chase after her.

Jing Siyu took Jing Xixi away, but the atmosphere did not improve immediately.

Song Kaiyi suddenly snatched the camera from Fu Guanqing's hand and said coldly, "Don't touch it, it's full of photos."

Fu Guanqing bit a toothpick in his mouth and didn't care much. "I'll pay for it if it breaks. After all, I was once discovered by a scout in the modeling industry."

"Unfortunately... I refused without hesitation."

A particularly narcissistic remark broke the silence, turning it into speechless silence.

Xiaolu returned to work and the recording of the show continued.

Pang Zhuohua had no idea what the friction was between them, and he remained silent from beginning to end. Only at this moment did he speak politely: "I'll cook for everyone at noon."

Gu Mo is not good at cooking, so it makes no difference to her who cooks. She is responsible for learning, then washing vegetables and dishes, trying not to make trouble and helping out as much as possible.

Yan Qiujin smiled and said, "No, we can divide the work among ourselves. Each child has different tastes, so we can make a few more dishes with smaller portions. One person can't handle it all."

The development of things was unexpected.

Pang Zhuohua was slightly stunned, then agreed and looked at them in surprise.

I thought the good mood of several guests was disturbed, but it just so happened that his cooking skills were pretty good.

But no one was affected and remained in the original state.

Gu Mo was even chatting with Yan Qiujin about what to eat in the evening. Everything that happened just now seemed insignificant and no one took it to heart.

He was surprised when Fu Guanqing, who was standing behind him, stopped beside him with his hands in his pockets.

He tilted his head slightly and laughed in a rather saucy way: "Don't worry, you'll get used to it slowly."

Is Jing Siyu the kind of person who would give up after failing once?

Obviously not.

Pang Zhuohua thought about the meaning of his words. It sounded like the days ahead would not be boring.

Beside him, Tang Yuji looked up at him, was silent for a few seconds, and then asked: "...Uncle Pang, can I leave the day after tomorrow?"

Pang Zhuohua withdrew his doubtful gaze and calculated the time. "Well, we should leave the day after tomorrow morning."

After receiving the answer, Tang Yuji stopped talking and remained silent.

^

After lunch, it was time for the actors to ask each other questions.

Usually this is the best time to whitewash yourself and point out your strengths that can attract the audience.

Fu Guanqing, receiving the hint, put down his chopsticks, took a sip of water, and then looked at Gu Mo, cueing her, "I heard that Teacher Gu used to develop abroad. Why did you suddenly want to return to China?"

This is also a point that many people are curious about. Although Gu Mo is not famous in China and does not need to wear a mask when going out, she is actually developing quite well abroad.

If I continue to stay for a few years, it is not impossible for me to win the award directly.

Hearing this, Kyocera also raised his head and put the tissue he was about to throw away on the table.

Under everyone's curious gaze, Gu Mo just smiled faintly: "Nothing, the old people often say that fallen leaves return to their roots, and I will come back eventually."

Moreover, she has laid a foundation abroad over the years, gained some fame, and earned a lot of money from people there, so she still has opportunities in the future.

"That's right. No matter how good life is abroad, it's not as good as home. Although Western food is delicious, not everyone can get used to it." Yan Qiujin smiled.

Gu Mo nodded slightly.

Seeing that Gu Mo had no intention of having a deeper conversation, everyone changed the topic to Fu Guanqing.

Sitting next to Gu Mo, Kyocera could sense something was amiss, like... a fleeting flash of sadness, an elusive change in aura.

She tilted her head slightly, and Gu Mo looked as bright and warm as ever, with her facial expression unchanged.

But she would not sense any mistakes, there might be something else going on.

We chatted for a few minutes about the subsequent process step by step, and finally the director team asked questions.

Xiaolu flipped the next page of the script, put on the microphone, and began, "A netizen has a question for Mr. Pang. After the trailer came out, many people were looking forward to your group. Netizens are curious..."

She paused, frowned at the three words "illegitimate child" above, pursed her lips, and changed the last sentence on her own initiative.

"You and little Tang Yuji look so much alike, is this also a kind of fate?"

This question is easy to answer. The camera was pointed at his face and took high-definition shots.

But the protagonist paused and put down the spoon in his hand.

Pang Zhuohua didn't reply. To his left, Fu Guanqing yawned lazily and smiled, "Ask some real questions. They're hard to edit."

Xiaolu nodded. She guessed that Pang Zhuohua was a little upset because he knew the original question, so the question was finally left unresolved.

After chatting for a while, Gu Mo took the initiative to clean up the dishes.

On the way back, when Kyocera asked about the time, she subconsciously raised her wrist and said, "It's almost one o'clock. We'll meet in an hour. I can sleep a little longer."

Generally, half an hour of sleep is enough. Sleeping too long will affect your condition in the afternoon.

Kyocera was silent for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Gu Mo: "Aunt Gu, I'm not sleepy. Let Driver Fu accompany me for a walk."

Gu Mo: “…”

As if he knew she wouldn't ask any more questions, he just gave a perfunctory excuse without changing it.

"Okay, be careful and come back early." What else could she do? She could only indulge him.

I just happened to have some idea of ​​how to make desserts, and I clearly looked it up in the book...

"Goodbye, Aunt Gu. Go back early for lunch." Kyocera and driver Fu abandoned the photographer and took another route.

"Okay." Gu Mo waved her hand, but she didn't go back immediately.

She looked at Kyocera, but because he was blocked by driver Fu, she could only see half of his back.

Thoughtful.

I don't worry about whether Jing Zhanheng is good or bad, I just think she should have a normal childhood.

This time when I go back...

When she thought of Jing Zhanheng's bad temper, she felt a headache. She decided to go back and talk about it.

And the other side.

Jing Siyu returned to her residence and sat on the sofa in silence.

She stared at her adopted daughter across from her with red and swollen eyes.