The famous daughter was caught

Tang Yunqiao hurriedly said: "Rui'er, drink some, it's delicious."

"Yunqiao." Rui'er turned her head depressed, but when she saw Tang Yunqiao's begging eyes, her heart softened again, so she had to drink a couple of perfunctory sips, quickly screwed up the drink, put it aside, and didn't even want to touch it again one time.

Only then did the director laugh out of satisfaction, took out the script, and said earnestly: "Yunqiao, in fact, your performance today is quite good, but it's not as good as I thought it would be, and I'll tell you Tell me about these few scenes tomorrow, you should think about how you should behave."

He chattered on and on, and Tang Yunqiao listened very carefully, but she gradually felt that it was becoming more and more difficult for her to concentrate. After a while, she couldn't even see things clearly.

In the office, Du Xiaosheng held the phone in his hand, quietly waiting for the sound of the phone call.

It had been half an hour, and the phone was still lying quietly in his hand, without any movement. Du Xiaosheng frowned slightly, and Du Xiaosheng was a little displeased.

Dead woman, you clearly agreed to make a phone call for half an hour, why hasn't there been any movement yet?
Du Xiaosheng cursed secretly, holding the phone so hard that his knuckles turned white.

An unknown premonition rose in his heart, but he shook his head again, unwilling to think about the bad things. The director knew that Yun Qiao was his woman, so he shouldn't be so bold.

The secretary opened the door and came in, stood beside him respectfully and said, "Mr. Du, all directors have arrived, and the meeting can begin immediately."

The uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, and his grip on the phone became tighter and tighter. He stood up abruptly, and Du Xiaosheng said coldly: "The meeting is cancelled, I have something urgent."

The next morning, Tang Yunqiao was awakened by a light knock on the door, and Jimmy's voice came in from outside: "Yunqiao, it's time for breakfast."

Sitting up from the bed, Tang Yunqiao immediately remembered the inexplicable quarrel with Du Xiaosheng yesterday, and his heart was clouded: "I'm not hungry, you should eat first."

"Yunqiao, don't be angry, come down to eat first, sir is still waiting for you." Jimmy cleared his throat and persuaded him patiently.

Reluctantly, he sat up, and Jimmy didn't provoke him. If he didn't give Jimmy face, then he would be too unkind.

Opening the door, Tang Yunqiao looked at Jimmy with an aggrieved face, humming, just to let everyone know that Du Xiaosheng is a bastard and a psychopath, and he has to find trouble for nothing at night.

"Du Xiaosheng is a bully."

"Um, Yunqiao, I already know what happened last night, but I suggest you don't jump to conclusions, it's not too late to talk after breakfast." Jimmy kindly reminded.

Looking at Jimmy's expression, Tang Yunqiao couldn't help but also hesitated.

After changing his clothes, he followed Jimmy downstairs. Du Xiaosheng was sitting alone at the dining table, gnawing on bread with a depressed expression on his face.

Being used to Tang Yunqiao's lobster custard for the past few days, he can't stand the unpalatable bread in his mouth. Du Xiaosheng just waited for Tang Yunqiao to apologize to himself after seeing today's news, and then he could let her make a good meal. After a big meal, I don't have to eat dry bread anymore.

Coming down the stairs, Tang Yunqiao sat beside Du Xiaosheng, snorted coldly, picked up the bread and ate it with relish, without admitting the slightest mistake.