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On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Because it is a special holiday for family reunion, the crew of "The Flower of the Cliff" did give everyone a holiday.

However, in order to catch up with the shooting schedule, Wei Ying reluctantly agreed to let it go for a day.

At that time, this decision provoked the wailing of all the staff.But he didn't dare to cry in front of others, so they had to surround the assistant director one by one, pulling him away.

"Stop, Assistant Director, please persuade Director Wei! I don't even have enough time to ride in a car for a day!"

"That's right, doesn't Director Wei need to go home for the holidays?"

"It's too devilish, even if you leave it for a day and a half!"

"Wei Wuying, ruthless and ruthless, deserves his reputation!"

The sub-director who was caught stretched out his hand to hold a cup of fire tea that he wanted to sprinkle or not, and he was also very desperate at the moment.

"No, what are you pulling me to do? What can I do? Director Wei still has the right to speak, so go and beg him!" He tried to squeeze out while holding his teacup.

"pat-"

At this time, someone suddenly slammed his hand hard, the teacup shattered into pieces, and the tea spilled all over the floor.

The air was suddenly quiet.

Everyone in the crew knew that the assistant director had no other hobbies, and his only treasure was his porcelain teacup.

A young boy's cautious and tentative voice came from the crowd: "Sui Sui is safe?"

Everyone: "..."

In the next second, the desperate wailing of a middle-aged man resounded over the crew.Its sternness is so sad that the listener is sad, and the one who hears it weeps.

……

at the same time.

After the end, You Zi immediately drove to Yuncheng Gymnasium by car.Jing Zhexuan and his group consist of five members, and the group name is Spark.It's been less than a year since the group formed, and Jing Zhexuan, Tao Shuyuan and Hua Zimin should be better developed.

Xiao Wang sat in the driver's seat of the nanny car, and You Zi sat in the back row.It happened to drive to a rest stop, "Yoge, I'm going to the bathroom!"

This year, the Mid-Autumn Festival is late and the weather is cooler.The festive atmosphere is indeed very strong, people with big and small bags can be seen walking around outside the window, and supermarkets are crowded.

At this moment, You Zi suddenly received a call.

The caller ID is "Mom".

He lowered his eyes for a while, until the ring rang twice and was about to hang up automatically before he swipe to answer.

"When are you coming back?"

The woman on the other end of the phone didn't ask why it took so long to answer the phone, nor did she have any other pleasantries, she went straight to the point.

You Zi said: "I won't come back, I have a job."

Zheng Muyun was obviously very dissatisfied with this answer, "Aren't you coming back? Pushed it off. What work is more important than going home for the holidays today?"

You Zi lowered his head, unconsciously pinching the knuckles of his index finger with his left thumb.

He said, "I can't push it away."

Looking out the window, Xiao Wang has not come back yet.

"Xiao Zi, it's my mother who has been sorry to you all these years. I know you are angry, but no matter how mischievous you are, you should have a limit." It can be heard that she is deliberately slowing down her voice.

Her temper is moody, which You Zi has known since she was a child.As long as he dared to say another word against her, she would probably explode.

You Zi's tone was light, and he mocked lightly: "There are too many people you are sorry for, why bother to stare at me."

Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, Zheng Muyun's voice suddenly rose, and her voice was sharp.

"You Zi! Is this the way you talk to your mother?!"

I don't know if she thought of something, she took a deep breath to suppress her anger, and continued: "To be honest, are you going to fool around with that Jiang Yi from the Jiang family today?"

"I'll tell you today, I can accept others like that, but you, absolutely not!"

You Zi can almost imagine her hysterical appearance, after all, he has seen it countless times.

"Who I like, men or women, has nothing to do with you." You Zi's voice was a little colder.

Zheng Muyun was anxious: "You—"

He said: "That's it, I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"beep--"

A middle-aged woman in front was leading her child across the road with a gentle smile on her face.

The gentle mother in memory seems to have never existed.

【Author's words】

The foreshadowing of the past is gradually being revealed...

(Well, how can I mention the important plot in one stroke, it must be repeated hahahaha ∠(?」∠)_)

Grapefruit is just too good for others hahahaha, boo boo