Little milk bag looking for relatives

After sending Shen Xingluo to the crew, a huge stone fell from Shen Siwan's heart.

There were too many people on the set, and there were strict access control for entering and exiting. Even if Xu Ziyan wanted to start, it would be extremely difficult.

Looking at the busy studio, Shen Xingluo looked around curiously, full of curiosity about everything.

"Mommy, why is there an incense burner there?" Shen Xingluo looked curiously at the few people fiddling with something like an incense stick, and asked.

"This is the uncles asking for the safety and success of everyone on the set."

Shen Siwan tidied Shen Xingluo's clothes with a messy neckline, and explained patiently.

She had read about these in the news, and the worship at the studio was an expression of yearning and expectation for a better life. Although it was a superstition, it was also a kind of vision.

"Are you worshiping the dead?"

Shen Siwan's hands froze...

In Shen Xingluo's impression, such things are only used when worshiping grandma.

She didn't know how to explain it for a while, so she nodded, "Eh, that's right..."

Not alive anyway.

"Little cutie is really cutie, and she thinks completely differently from others." Gu Ziyi smiled brightly, and rushed to Shen Xingluo with his assistant, bending over and rubbing his little head with a smile, "Little cutie has been sick so many times God, are you still suffering now?"

Shen Siwan couldn't give him any definite news last night, which made him very uneasy.

Even Gu Ziyi started looking for candidates... Fortunately, everything went well, and he was able to explain to the director.

Shen Xingluo blinked his eyes.

When did he get sick?

Shen Siwan took over the quarrel and said without any trace, "I'm fine now, but I may be a little sleepless."

Oh... Mommy described what happened a few days ago as having a fever!

Shen Xingluo obediently stood by Shen Siwan's side, and said in a smiling and childish voice, "That's right, it's so strange, except for being a little sleepy, the baby is not uncomfortable at all!"

As he spoke, he yawned greatly.

The assistant behind Gu Ziyi, who was cute and amusing, had a doting look on his face.

What a cute doll.

I don't know where the boss found this little actor, he is much more lively, cute and smart than the photos, okay?
She had a hunch that as long as Shen Xingluo's acting skills were above the passing line, the IP this time would definitely be a big hit.

Shen Xingluo noticed that the assistant lady was looking at him all the time, winking and winking at her mischievously.

"Little cutie, why do you still call me Weird Shushu?" Gu Ziyi said dissatisfiedly, "It doesn't sound like a serious person..."

Shen Xingluo stuck out her tongue, "Uncle Gu, I was wrong."

"You can correct your mistakes, you're still a good baby." Gu Ziyi said magnanimously, then turned his attention to Shen Siwan, patted his chest and swore, "Miss Shen, don't worry, as long as I have free time, I will let the little cutie rest... ...Well, his scenes only have about three days of filming time, I try to keep everything under schedule and let him go back to rest early."

After telling Gu Ziyi about Shen Xingluo's sleeping and eating habits, Shen Siwan handed Shen Xingluo to him.

"Then I will trouble you, Mr. Gu, for the next period of time... I have about the same time, so I have to go back and get busy first. If possible, please try to send me a few videos of Xingluo a day, okay?"

"Of course!"

After getting Gu Ziyi's promise, Shen Siwan pressed a light kiss on Shen Xingluo's cheek, returned to the car and drove to the studio.

In the past few days, she has been busy with the affairs of Shen's enterprise and Xingluo, and she rarely pays attention to the progress of the two studios.

When she entered the studio and saw that only the front desk and the designer's office were on, she was stunned.

The studio has always been brightly lit, especially the tea room, no matter whether there are people or not, the lights will always be on.

How is this going.

"Sister Jo! You're back!" The lady at the front desk exclaimed, then immediately raised her voice and shouted, "Sister Jo is back! Sister Jo is back!"

The door of the designer's office was suddenly opened, and all the employees came out in a file, not only the designers, but also the sales department and the logistics department.

Through the wide open office door, Shen Siwan saw that the small designer's office was full of office supplies, basically three computers were placed on each desk.

Shen Siwan was puzzled.

Jo's studio is still in the state of 0 orders, but there are also a few scattered customers who come to the door, and the degree of interest is not bad.

It’s just that there have been no orders for a long time, and the working status of the designers is a bit sluggish. Some designers even took the initiative to ask Shen Siwan whether to temporarily close the studio, and keep two designers on duty every day, so as to get over the immediate predicament first.

"Sister Jo, we have discussed it privately. We all attend work every day but don't work, and the studio has to pay us a basic salary. We feel sorry... Oh, and the electricity bill, I know commercial electricity is quite expensive..."

The designer's words ended in Shen Siwan's gentle and moving smile.

She stretched out her hands and made a hug, her tone was gentle but firm, "Thank you for your understanding, but I will not close the studio."

"There are indeed some small problems right now, but as long as everyone is united, I believe this difficulty will be overcome, right?"

"Sister Jo, of course we believe in your ability... But the studio is open every day, it is an expense for the studio!"

The lady at the front desk also nodded, "Yes, Ms. Jo, in fact, I can only work half a day in the future... Oh no, I don't mean to be lazy, you can settle my half-day salary, and I also transfer calls from the landline to my office before leaving every day. On the phone, look, I answered a call from a client this morning!"

The lady at the front desk was afraid of being misunderstood, so she hurriedly looked through the call records, but because of her haste, she dropped her phone on the ground.

Shen Siwan bent down to pick up the phone, the warm current in her heart almost turned into an erupting volcano, engulfing all her rationality, leaving only emotional emotion.

It is said that difficulties tell people's hearts, and when adversity is imminent, they fly separately, but she sees another kind of beauty.

She once again solemnly promised, "Don't worry, everyone, the salary will be paid as usual, and our studio will definitely get better."

To appease everyone's emotions, Shen Siwan drove the extra people out of the designer's office, dumbfounded, "Go back to your own workstations, our studio is not as poor as this."

With Shen Siwan's insistence, everyone started to move their things.

Back in the long-lost office, Shen Siwan quickly sorted out the customer information on the computer.

Scene words are to appease people's hearts, but difficulties are not waiting for the past, but getting through.

She checked Ms. Qionghua's business in China in private and found a breakthrough point.