Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

After brushing her teeth and washing her face, Yue Qingyou went out.

Only Yue Qinglan remained inside, meticulously applying her elaborate makeup.

After all, it's very difficult to make makeup look like you're not wearing any at all.

After Yue Qingyou went outside, she picked up a newspaper and looked at it. Sure enough, she saw the news about the drama casting in the entertainment section.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, then put down the newspaper in her hand. At this moment, Yue Qinglan came out and carefully arranged the bowls and chopsticks on the table.

Grandma, Jiang Xueyue, and Zhenhua came out one after another, all with very surprised expressions on their faces.

It seemed that, observing the two of them together in the same space, there was no argument or anything like that.

"Grandma, Dad, Mom, and Qingyou, come and have breakfast!"

Yue Qinglan stood there, greeting everyone with a smile.

Did you buy breakfast?

Jiang Xue asked with a smile, thinking to herself that her daughter had really grown up.

"Yes! Knowing that Qingyou is going to her audition today, I definitely have to cheer her on!"

As she spoke, Yue Qinglan gave Yue Qingyou a thumbs-up.

"You little brat!"

Jiang Xue reached out and tapped her forehead, her eyes filled with doting affection.

Yue Zhenhua was also very satisfied.

Yue Qinglan was indeed the child he had watched grow up. Although she had a bit of a temper, she was still innocent and adorable.

Grandma didn't say anything; the old lady just wanted the family to be safe and sound.

After everyone had finished washing up, they all sat down at the dining table.

As expected, Yue Qingyou was assigned to the same spot where the poison had been fed before.

Yue Qingyou sat down and heard Yue Qinglan happily raise her cup of soy milk.

"Today is Qingyou's audition day, let's all have a drink! Wishing Qingyou the best of luck!"

Upon hearing Yue Qinglan's words, Grandma and Yue Zhenhua happily raised their glasses.

Although Jiang Xue did not want Yue Qingyou to succeed, she was still very good at putting on a show.

He immediately raised his cup as well.

The glasses clinked together, making a crisp sound. Yue Qinglan drank most of the soy milk in her glass before putting it down and helping Yue Qingyou prepare a plate of fried noodles.

"Qingyou, eat more!"

It looks so sweet.

Yue Qingyou ate a little bit of fried noodles and drank a few sips of soy milk, and was full immediately.

She stood to the side and picked up the newspaper again to read.

Yue Qinglan looked at her anxiously, wondering why the diet pills weren't working.

He was furious that he had spent hundreds of dollars on a fake product.

He had stayed up late and gotten up early all to trick Yue Qingyou, but he had failed. At that moment, he felt as if a ball of fire was burning in his heart.

After waiting and waiting, Yue Qingyou still didn't react at all. In the end, he started to feel a little uncomfortable.

At that moment, she clutched her stomach, her brows furrowed tightly.

It hurts so much, it hurts like my heart is being torn apart.

Immediately, Yue Qinglan clutched her stomach and went into the bathroom.

After a while, he came out again.

She had just come out when she went back inside, clutching her stomach.

Several times in a row, her face turned pale and her lips became slightly chapped.

She clutched her stomach, sitting on the sofa with a conflicted expression.

"Qinglan, what's wrong?"

Jiang Xue had just changed into her high-end suit. Although she was very reluctant, she still had to go to the audition with Yue Qingyou.