Substitute for the little ancestor

The play was going to be promoted, and Yin Xun, as an important female lead, was also pulled in.

Because of the typhoon, basically after the publicity, I stayed in the hotel to play cards, and the wind continued until the next afternoon.

It was hard to stay until the end of the publicity, and it started to rain.

This winter is always raining and snowing repeatedly, and the temperature is lower than in previous years.

Yin Xun sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel, looking out in a daze.

When it got dark, I was bored.Now Yin Xun has completely lost her freedom.

As long as she stays with Jiang Hansheng, all her belongings will be confiscated.

He can't trust her.

Yin Xun was also uneasy, wondering what was going on with Chief Lin.

Jiang Hansheng walked up behind her, and the wet hair dripped onto Yin Xun's body.

"Why don't you blow dry your hair before you come out?"

Yin Xun stood up, and Jiang Hansheng grabbed her.

"Help me blow."

The first time I blow-dry someone's hair, I use very little force.

Jiang Hansheng glanced at the locked drawer.

"There is a message in the group, and you can go back tomorrow."

Yin Xun hummed.

"What about the phone, when do you want to get it?"

"Wait until the inspection is thorough."

Her hair was blown dry, but Yin Xun still hasn't recovered.

"Are you going to burn it?"

Jiang Hansheng took off the fan from Yin Xun's hand.

He hugged her slender body: "I guess you are thinking about how to steal the phone, right?"

"It's not necessary."

Jiang Hansheng raised his eyes: "Oh? You are not afraid, what did I find out?"

Yin Xun had already deleted everything on the phone, leaving only the parents' dialog box.

The phone rang at this time, Jiang Hansheng smiled and glanced at Yin Xun, then turned around and went to the drawer to get the phone.

"If Master Jiang doesn't mind, let's settle my parents while checking the phone."

At this point, the only ones who can make calls are her family members.

Yin Xun reminded Chief Lin, so there will be no contact in a short time.

Sure enough, the moment the phone was connected, an anxious voice came from across the screen: "Yinyin, Yinyin, what are you doing now? Are you busy? Come back sometime, your dad... your dad wants no more"

The mother's voice on the other end of the phone was anxious.

Jiang Hansheng frowned slightly and looked up at Yin Xun, and found that her face was as calm as water.

Yin Xun took the phone, she said lightly: "When did it happen?"

"In just these two days, your dad was too embarrassed to ask you for money, and those debt collectors beat up your dad..."

The mother's voice was choked with crying, and Yin Xun naturally didn't feel that good. She held the phone tightly and waited for a long time to respond slowly: "Okay."

Yin Xun's hometown is in Fanhua Town, and when he rushed back, his father was in the town's hospital for treatment.

Seeing Luo Yinxun's return, her mother excitedly stepped forward to hold Yinxun, her old hands were wrinkled to the touch.

"Yinyin, save your father."

"How much is the medical bill?"

"Yes, 17."

"17?"

The mother cried: "Yes, your father was beaten so hard that he couldn't move, and the hospital identified a second-degree disability."

so serious?

Knock Knock Knock--
The knock on the door sounded again, it was Jiang Hansheng.

Mother wiped her tears, she looked at Jiang Hansheng and asked, "Who is this?"

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Jiang Hansheng."

"Are Yinyin's friends?"

Luo Yinxun's mother smiled awkwardly: "I made you laugh."

The usual arrogant mother was gone, she looked at Luo Yinxun with only pleading,

The medical bills were settled, and some of Luo Yinxun's fathers were cured.

On the way back, Yin Xun's mind was heavy, and Jiang Hansheng kept rubbing the back of her smooth hand: "How much is the difference?"

"I don't know."

"Luo Yinxun, I'm asking you seriously."

Yin Xun looked up at him, and slowly withdrew his hand: "Not much more, I can pay it off by making two more movies."

Jiang Hansheng laughed out loud: "As far as I know, if you can come to your door and be violently collected, it must not be a matter of hundreds of thousands."

The matter was interrupted by Jiang Hansheng's words, Yin Xun really had nothing to say.

She sneered: "You also know that there are obscene methods such as violent collection."

As if the disguise had been exposed, Jiang Han was inexplicably confused.

It is true that he is not honorable in this line of work, but the money is enough.

Jiang Hansheng only smiled, and his tone was a little doting: "You, sooner or later you will change your mind. After all, you are not clean now, Yinyin."

He looked at her with deep eyes affectionately.

Yin Xun turned his head away.

A moment later, she said again: "I earn a lot now."

Jiang Hansheng nodded: "Okay, let's see how long you can hold on."

She has no money, but he just has money, the matter of bowing his head, this matter is over, this stupid woman Luo Yinxun, from the beginning he felt right, this woman is really different from others.

"In the future, you will understand that your thin noodles are not worth a few cents."

The rain became heavier, and the road accumulated more water, and their car was almost blocked in the middle of the road.

Just the road from the gate to the house, the two of them were almost drenched by the rain.

The rain was falling obliquely. Back inside, Yin Xun saw the rain dripping down Jiang Hansheng's shoulders.

"With such a big umbrella, you are really not afraid of catching a cold."

"It's fine if you don't get wet."

Yin Xun's mood was complicated all night, so that she didn't think about it when she was doing things, which made Jiang Hansheng very dissatisfied.

He lowered his head and bit the tip of her ear: "Woman, you should concentrate on it now..."

*
Two days later, Yin Xun had a college reunion.

I don't know where the director heard the letter, so he moved back the scene that Yin Xun was going to shoot that day.

Yin Xun remembered Lin Xiangdong's respectful eyes, and he said to Luo Yinxun: "Yin Yin, you can go as long as you want, it's okay, we are not in a hurry, the progress in the group is already slow."

On the day of the party, Yin Xun wore a white down coat with long riding boots underneath, and light gray trousers. Yin Xun's legs were very thin, and it looked like he was wearing a pair of thin cotton fleece pants.

Not knowing that Jiang Hansheng would come, Yin Xun walked to the door of the restaurant to say hello to her classmates. The next second, she was hugged by Jiang Hansheng. She was frightened for a moment, looked back at him, and frowned slightly: "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I come?"

When the two female classmates saw Jiang Hansheng's eyes straightened, it turned out that the handsome man in the painting really existed in the world.

It is said that the class reunion after graduation involves a lot of comparisons, even though Yin Xun has only graduated for two years.

Some powerful women show off their jobs, fiancés and wealthy families.

Their conversation stopped for a moment after Jiang Hansheng and Luo Yinxun entered.

The temperament of a truly rich person does not need to be deliberately pretended at all, just standing there is enough to be dazzling.

It would be a lie to say that there is no jealousy, Luo Yinxun's family background is not good, and he is more or less famous in the circle of classmates.