After taking down the boss, the painting style is sweet and fried

Chapter 235

"Su Hua, what's the matter with you, you don't look energetic today."

"I heard that your parents moved to Beijing to live. Is there anything you are unhappy about?"

Today is the day of commercial shooting.

It was rare for Su Hua to wake up early, not because she thought about working hard today, but because she couldn't sleep all night.

It was the first time that someone was 'driven' out for no reason, and Su Hua still hadn't gotten used to it.

It's been a bad morning.

Sunan came over with two bottles of water: "Here, drink some water, how about it, are you tired?"

Lan Xinyue took the water and shook her head: "Director Su is not tired."

The friend who was painted by Su opened and closed his mouth to call me the director, but Sunan was still a little uncomfortable, so he laughed twice: "You don't have to call me the director all the time, just call me Sunan like Su Hua."

"Su Nan." Lan Xinyue called out generously.

It seems that Su Hua has more friends with the surname Su!

Su Nan seemed to be very familiar with Su Hua. He sat down beside Su Hua and handed over the last bottle of water in his hand. Lan Xinyue looked at it and walked away.

Su Hua took the water from Sunan's hand without energy, raised her head and took a big gulp.

The water at room temperature feels a bit refreshing when it enters the throat, which relieves the hot and dry heart a lot.

"What's the matter, you've been in a low mood since you came early in the morning?" Sunan looked at the listless Su Hua and asked.

Fortunately, the shooting of the advertisement was not bad, and two of them passed.

Otherwise, with Su Hua's mood, it would be very popular if he took a few more shots.

Su Hua looked into the distance, as if he didn't hear Sun Nan's words, and was only thinking about himself.

"By the way, the news of the commercial shooting leak has been resolved."

Zhao Lei's family was wiped out overnight because of an advertisement. No one thought, and Zhao Lei herself didn't think that it was just a trivial news leaked.

It will catch fire.

What Sunan said was easy, but Su Hua was fearless at all. These people, who always walk by the river without getting their shoes wet, have done too many dirty things, and one day they will be hollowed out, so someone will step up and step on them.

Su Hua had heard about Zhao Lei's affairs a long time ago, but there was still no major expression on her pretty face.

Sunan had never seen such a sad Su Hua, so he was inevitably worried, and tried various ways to make her happy: "You don't want to sign with Tiancheng Entertainment, I have already arranged for you, and the signing can be done smoothly next Sunday .”

Tiansheng Entertainment.

The ceiling of the entertainment circle.

How many newcomers dream of dreams.

But these fell into Su Hua's eyes, as if they were not too important now.

"If it's okay, I'll go first." There was some noise in her ears, Su Hua was too lazy to stay, so she got up and left.

Su Nan didn't expect that the company that Su Hua had been wanting to sign with failed to make her happy, so she stood up and left instead.

Sassy is simply not the same.

Su Nan almost thought it was his eyes that were dazzled, but it was definitely Su Hua himself who could only yell at the back: "Hey, I haven't finished talking yet, you remember the signing of Tiancheng Entertainment, don't forget."

"Also, the old president of the boxing association came to me again. I don't care if he insists on your current contact information. You can figure it out yourself."

The voice is too loud, and the throat is a little dry and painful.

Sunan squeezed his throat and coughed twice, but it still didn't relieve. It seems that he should drink more water.

Looking at Su Hua's back as he walked away, he wondered why the old goblin was stimulated.

When Su Hua returned home, Su Muye and Su Xiyan hadn't come back yet.

Su Hua saw the figure waiting at the door at a glance.Familiar and tattered.

"Old Yan." Su Hua stepped forward to greet him.

How did this old man manage to find this place, and his face is still so pale.

It was belatedly that he remembered Sunan's roar behind him before he left.

"Huahua, you." Old Yan was curious. This Su painting has changed so much after not seeing him for a few years. Could it be that he is getting older and can't remember clearly?
It was only then that Su Hua remembered that what Yan Lao remembered was his former bright self.

Now I am just a little girl of eighteen or nineteen years old.

It was inevitable that there was a big gap, and just as he was thinking about how to explain it, the old Yan suddenly made Su Hua silent.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, Huahua has really changed, I almost can't recognize it." Although the appearance has changed a lot, the overall temperament is still the same as before, making people recognize it at a glance.

The old man thought it was normal that the little girl had changed a lot since he hadn't seen her for a few years, so he didn't investigate further, so Su Hua didn't say much.

It seems that after not seeing him for a few years, Old Yan's eyesight is getting worse and worse.

"Old Yan, you look so pale." There didn't seem to be a trace of blood on your pale face.

It was obvious that there was some discomfort in the body.

Su Hua asked worriedly.

"Don't mention it." Like an unremarkable past event deep in his memory, Yan Lao just smiled, trying to pass it off.

The old body was a bit senile, but the brows and smiles on the pale face made him look kind and amiable.

He waved his hand, perhaps after standing for a long time, his legs trembled unnaturally.

The man who once had a brilliant life in the boxing association is old but still an ordinary old man.

Su Hua could see it, and quickly stepped forward to help the old man: "Old Yan, let's go in first!"

"Hey, this is a poor relative from where. It's true that everyone brings it home."

Before the footsteps were taken, Su Xiyan's sharp Chinese language came from behind her.

Su Hua's expression was displeased, and Su Muye, who was following Su Xiyan, also had an ugly expression, and stepped forward to pull Su Xiyan: "You are enough."

Seeing Su Muye's earth-shaking changes, Su Xiyan was annoyed at first, but now she was dragged in front of her face, and she threw Su Muye's hand away unwillingly and yelled.

"What's the matter, from childhood to adulthood, love is here?"

"Not as good as a fool from the countryside?"

"All of you are crazy, because of a fool, you have all changed, and now all kinds of connivance, even she has to defend her with a bad old man who came out of nowhere?"

"Look at him, he looks shabby, he looks like a poor relative from the countryside."

"Be careful to be infected with a disease."

The sharp and harsh words, the eyes full of disgust and contempt, made the always smiling old Yan's face full of anger.

In my whole life, I have never been preached like this.

She is still such a little girl.

Even if you want to come to paint, life here is not necessarily good.

Thinking about it, Old Yan's face became more and more ugly, and he pulled Su Hua over with annoyed expression: "Huahua, let's go."

Old Yan was always kind, but with this appearance now, Su Hua knew that he was angry.

He just rolled his eyes at Su Xiyan and made a gesture of leaving with Yan Lao. Su Muye was in a hurry, and before he stepped forward to stop him, he heard the sound of the closed door.

Su Wenji looked at the angry people standing outside the door, while his daughter was holding the arm of an elderly man.

"Every year."

Looking over curiously, Su Wenji was stunned, and subconsciously spoke.

"Old President Yan?"

(End of this chapter)