"Lixuan, I know you have paid a lot for this movie, but now we can only do this." Qiao Wanwan said helplessly.
"Since you can say this, it means you don't understand." Wen Lixuan was a little unhappy, "Qiao Qiao, you know that the market for costume movies is not big in China. There are no costume movies in the top ten box office. This time
What I make is not just a movie, but also my feelings, and more importantly, I think Chinese-language movies should be diversified, and sometimes they shouldn’t be made just to make money.”
"Now I know that there is a risk that the movie will be leaked, but you ask me not to do anything and just wait. How can I do it?"
"Lixuan, I'm sorry, I was only focused on coping and didn't consider your feelings about the movie."
Wen Lixuan closed his eyes and said, "Qiao Qiao, I really can't do it..."
"I respect you. If you want to investigate and nip this matter in the bud, I have no objection."
"But if something happens, or if something else happens, we will lose money."
"Money is a trivial matter." Qiao Wanwan said calmly, "You are a very talented director. You should not be constrained by capital. Just shoot what you want. Only by working hard can you present the best work to the audience."
"Wanwan, thank you..."
"We are friends, there is no need to say this."
When Zhan Jingting came downstairs, Qiao Wanwan had just seen Wen Lixuan off.
Seeing Qiao Wanwan looking a little frustrated, he stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong? We haven't reached an agreement?"
"It's not that we didn't reach an agreement, but I decided to respect Li Xuan's ideas. He is a good director and should not be restrained. What's more, this matter was brought against me. In the final analysis, it was me who caused him trouble."
"If you are in trouble, I can come forward."
Qiao Wanwan shook her head, "Zhan Xiuwen didn't come forward, but you did. It's too flattering to him. I have my own arrangements, so you don't have to worry about it."
"good."
Qiao Wanwan looked at the time and said, "School is out on November 1st. I'll pick him up."
"I'll go with you."
"No need, your body is recovering. Try to rest as much as possible. We will be back soon."
"good."
The Rolls-Royce stopped at the entrance of the kindergarten. Qiao Wanwan got out of the car and was about to go in when a voice suddenly came from behind her, "Mrs. Zhan."
Qiao Wanwan stopped, turned around, and saw Meng Xinyi walking over in high heels.
"How will you be here?"
"Of course I came to find you."
Qiao Wanwan: "..."
"The parents who come here to pick up their children are either rich or noble, and many of them don't like celebrities, so you don't have to cover yourself up so tightly."
Meng Xinyi: "..."
She took off her sunglasses and mask, and said with a smile, "Mrs. Zhan's face doesn't look good. She must be worried about the movie she invested in, right?"
Qiao Wanwan smiled calmly, "Ms. Meng is overthinking it. Money is nothing to Jing Ting. As his wife, let alone this little money, even if all his family property is lost, he will
I won’t say anything.”
Meng Xinyi's eyes flashed with hatred, "Qiao Wanwan, are you showing off to me?"
"You can't hold it back so quickly?" Qiao Wanwan tilted her head, "I thought you were at least a little patient and could deal with me for a while longer before you can't pretend anymore."
"I have nothing to pretend." Meng Xinyi said coldly, "Qiao Wanwan, I came here to settle accounts with you. You hurt me and indirectly caused my grandfather's death. I will never let you go!
"
"Miss Meng's hatred is a bit ridiculous." Qiao Wanwan said with a smile, "But that's right, you killed your grandfather, and you can't forgive yourself, so you want to shirk responsibility and transfer your hatred to the man you can't love.
, it’s considered normal.”
Meng Xinyi: "..."
"Qiao Wanwan, do you think you are smart? You think you know me very well, don't you?"
"I don't have the time to get to know you." Qiao Wanwan had no patience to continue talking to her, "Meng Xinyi, listen to me. I will only tell you once, whether it is your painful experience or your grandfather's.
Your death is the result of your own fault and has nothing to do with Jing Ting."
"Do you think you can be like the heroine in the TV series when you are on the list of Zhan Xiuwen and put on dark makeup? It's absolutely ridiculous."
"Jing Ting doesn't take Zhan Xiuwen seriously, so the thigh you hugged is useless. I don't take you seriously either, so you jump around casually. This is my first and last time
I'll take care of you so that I can take care of myself."
After Qiao Wanwan finished speaking, she turned around and entered the school.
"Stop!"
Just as Meng Xinyi was about to catch up, he was stopped by the bodyguard, "Miss, please respect yourself, otherwise don't blame us for being rude to you."
Meng Xinyi could only grit his teeth secretly and could no longer catch up.
She glared at Qiao Wanwan's back, turned around, got into a sports car, and drove away.
...
Qiao Wanwan quickly picked up Eleven, got in the car and brought him some water, "Did Eleven have a happy day today?"
"I'm so happy." Eleven happily shared the interesting things in school with her, "Mommy, this is the painting I drew today and I give it to you."
Qiao Wanwan took it and took a look. He drew a family portrait with three adults on it. It was not difficult to identify her, Zhan Jingting, and the magic doctor with ghost hands.
There were two identical little boys playing on the ground nearby.
Qiao Wanwan was startled and quickly asked, "Are these two..."
"Mommy, this is me and this is my brother. Do we look too similar, so you didn't recognize me?"
Qiao Wanwan's nose suddenly became sore and she asked, "How do you know you are your younger brother?"
According to Jiang Cheng, when the two children were born, the midwife was very nervous and didn't even bother to distinguish who was the older brother and who was the younger brother. She wrapped them up and took them away immediately after birth.
"I don't care, I returned to mommy first, and I am the brother!" Eleven said domineeringly.
"Okay, Eleven is my brother."
"I gave my brother a name, Twelve."
Qiao Wanwan: "..."
"This name is really... easy to understand."
"of course."
Qiao Wanwan suppressed the tears in her eyes and asked again, "What about the one in mommy's arms?"
"It's the little brother. As I said before, when mommy gives birth to a little brother, she will protect mommy with me." Eleven said proudly, "I've also decided on the name for the little brother. He'll be called Thirteen."
Qiao Wanwan: "..."
"What mommy told you may not be your brother, but it may be your sister."
Eleven sighed, "Sister, just sister."
Qiao Wanwan: "..."
"Why, don't you like your sister?"
Co-authoring this child still favors sons over daughters?
"Of course I like my sister, but daddy's illness has not been cured yet, and mommy is very busy, so if he is a younger brother, it would be great to protect mommy with me." Eleven said melancholy, "If it is a younger sister,
In other words, she is a little princess, and a little princess should be held in the palm of everyone's hands until she grows up, so mommy will be even busier and harder."
Qiao Wanwan was moved to tears, her heart felt like she had knocked over a five-flavor bottle, she could taste everything!
"Mommy, what's wrong with you?" Eleven wiped her tears.
"Mommy is fine, Mommy is very happy, Eleven, thank you."
"Don't be afraid, Mommy, I will definitely take good care of my brothers and sisters."
"good......"
After returning home, Eleven took the painting to play with the ghost-hand miracle doctor.
Qiao Wanwan called Zheng's mother, "Let Jiang Dong come over. I have something to ask him to do."
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