National School Prince Is A Girl

The vague memory is like water mist.

He was probably less than five years old. He was sitting by the piano. There was still a man in his arms, as if he was a little younger than him. Recognizing the sounds on the keys one by one.

"Indifferent, it's boring to play the piano. Let's go find William. It's fun to chase his dog."

"Go again after school."

"It's too late after school. I have to climb the wall and go back."

"After learning, you can eat curry rice. You can figure it out for yourself. Are you going to find William to play, or stay here to eat curry rice."

He heard that he was quite cold and let the man make a choice.

The man's small head dangled for a second, then he lifted it up again: "I want to eat curry rice, but it is not fun to play the piano."

"Then we will rest for a while, I will play Super Mary with you, but this time tomorrow, you can't go to William's house, you have to come to learn the piano, there is no girl who can't play the piano. Starting today, study hard and don't go again Play with the group of Englishmen next door, did you hear that? "

Finally, his voice, because it was too sudden, the tingling from his head made Qin Mo stop. Although there was no other reaction, the pale and beautiful side face also made Bo Jiu aware of his not Comfortable.

A beautiful radio, Bo Jiu looked across the side, whispered: "Mo brother?"

The sting is only momentary.

Qin Mo's long fingers pressed between the eyebrows: "Nothing."

As the language fell, he stood up, standing tall, not knowing what to do. Looking at the hairy head of the teenager, he wanted to rub it.

Qin Mo did the same: "It plays well."

Suddenly approaching, Bo Jiu paused, the temperature on his head was so obvious, just like the movements he often did to her when he was a child, the breath passed over and he only felt warm.

Bo Jiu raised his head and looked at the deep eyes of the great god. Then he smiled and pressed his fist against his shoulder: "One another."

This scene is really eye-catching.

The atmosphere between the two is also good.

It's like a scene that appears only in comics.

Almost everyone on the scene was applauding for their ensemble just now.

One of them was an Englishman, holding a wine glass in his hand and placing his gaze on Bo Jiu, his eyes gave out inexplicable gaze.

He even turned his head excitedly and asked the assistant next to him, "Go and find out who this Oriental boy is? It's so good! God! I feel like I met the muse in the script."

"Yes, sir, I'll ask immediately."

In fact, they temporarily came to attend this meeting, originally because of an invitation from an investor.

I did not expect such an unexpected receipt.

The assistant is very clear that in order to find a role that matches the script, the director has already gone to more than a dozen performance schools in China.

But none of them are satisfied.

There is a Dongying actor, the director listed the other party as an alternative.

The actor was originally at the film emperor level, but the assistant also knew that the director was not very satisfied.

Until the appearance of this teenager ...

The assistant has never been so excited to see the director, it must be too in line with the people in his mind, so it is so.

He also saw it when Ann came in just now. What the middle-aged British man thought was that after the banquet was over, he was letting Ann draw a line from the middle.

The two did not go to whom, especially the middle-aged British.

This time, they came to look for characters silently.

Just because I don't want anyone to recognize it.

After all, with the director's international reputation, if it is seen by the media, no matter which country it is, it will be promoted.

This does not help them find the people they need.

The British thought this way and glanced at the boy with evil spirits around his mouth. It was really perfect. When he put on makeup, he would dye his black hair and put on his robe when he was in China. Mysterious Oriental teenager, sitting in front of the piano, gives a sense of staggering times.

This person is exactly what he always wanted to find.

Not only has an angelic face, but also has a devilish evil temperament.

It's a pity that such people don't come to act!

The British are still excited about their discovery.

He didn't know that someone had seen his photos in this place, and he had thought of ways to talk to him on some occasions, but he never caught it.

This person is none other than Yi Sihuo.

After the two guys finished playing, if he went up again, he was just asking for shame.

So before the piano sound stopped, Yi Sihuo's people had already left the surroundings.

It was because he withdrew from the crowd that he saw the director he wanted to see.

It feels like going straight from hell to heaven.

What if the road behind An Ying was broken?

Now the director himself is there, as long as he keeps up with each other and then recommends himself, there will be a chance!

Yi Sihuo is an activist. After thinking of this, he escaped the direction the British left and followed.

On the other side, An Ying, who was very familiar with the director, intentionally stood beside He Honghua at the beginning of the performance. Now, while Yu Wen is not retiring, he smiled and said: "My son used to have a higher vision than before. Very good. Since I met Jiu, everyone has changed. It is still good for Mrs. He to teach children like Jiu. I am not afraid of my son ’s ice cube. Many people have wanted to do it with Qin Mo before. Friends, it's just that those people are more or less purposeful. Jiu is different. I was surprised when Qin Mo took Jiu home home that day. After all, my son is rarely better than anyone. Jiu It ’s an exception, but it ’s so popular like Jiu Shuai. It ’s estimated that my son was still thinking, how could someone else be better than him, maybe that ’s why those two children will become friends, When I think about it now, I feel amazing. "

When He Honghua said the first sentence after An Ying, her face was shocked because she had never thought that the shadow in front of her would be Qin Mo's mother.

Immediately afterwards, the more He Honghua listened, the more she felt that An Ying was different from the ladies and wives she had contacted before.

How to say, this person is really ceremonial and thoughtful, elegant and generous, not made, but penetrated into the bone with words and deeds, making people very comfortable to get along with.

An Ying wanted to take his son's miserable words seriously and sighed a long way: "Mrs. He, don't look at the son of my son who is a tall man. He used to be a premature baby and I couldn't take care of it properly."

This said, the two mothers instantly found a common point of communication.

He Honghua immediately said: "My family nine is also premature. At that time, the crumpled one was a little bit. I was worried that I could not support her. I was worried all day."

"Yeah." An Ying stretched out his hand and took the hand of He Honghua in the past: "We will have more exchanges in the future, and neither of these children is a worry."

He Honghua opened his mouth: "Who said no."

"Right, Sister He, I have heard about your business. If you need any help, you can tell me at any time." An Yinghou is also a capable person, and she moved directly to Sister He without a look.

If this is someone else, He Honghua will be guarded. The person in front of him looks sincere and beautiful.

The most important thing is that she has nothing to worry about.

He Honghua felt that he could see each other as soon as possible, and he was not artificial at all.

In fact, An Ying was indeed such a person: "I wanted to talk to Sister He for a long time, and I thought about going to visit. I was afraid that it would be too abrupt. Today I know that Sister He will also come to this banquet. Come here and want to make sister He. "

After this, An Yinghou not only confessed his sincerity to He Honghua, but also meant to listen to Guo Rong who was standing next to them.

Because the attitude of the other party let Jiu leave the piano just now, it can be said to be obviously looking down on people. For this kind of person, An Ying does not feel the need to save the other person's face.

At that moment, not only Guo Rong, but even Yang Huan's face was pale after listening to the cause and effect of the matter.

I have to say that the effect of An Ying's remarks is really a real punch without leaving a bit of room.

But He Honghua is the most hearty and hearty: "You said earlier, you said earlier that we will see you at home, I will not be anything else, I will make a home cooking, and when you come to my house, come, sister He will do it for you delicious."

"That's great. I like to eat the most. It's not good to be an actor. I can't eat a lot of what I want to eat immediately." An Yinghou said with a coquettish tone: "Take today, I just want to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and I ca n’t eat the kind of homely flavor outside. "

He Honghua is sincere, as soon as he heard that: "This is easy, you want to eat, just come home to eat tomorrow."

"Is this possible tonight?" After An Ying asked, he felt not polite enough: "It's too much to disturb Sister He. I'll wait until tomorrow to eat."

He Honghua looked at the beauty like this, so she couldn't bear it: "Nothing disturbs. It takes time to prepare the ingredients. This is not too late. If you really want to eat, let's go home."

"Then there is Sister Lao He." An Ying laughed after holding He Honghua's hand, and there was still a little bit of the smell of a bird.

Bo Jiu came over and raised his eyebrows.

What did she hear?

Go home for dinner?

What is the situation?

When did her mother and the gods fuck so well?

In terms of her skill in playing the piano, the two have already matched their sisters, and she and the gods are completely absent from her eyes.

It is true.

The two of them sentenced me to the sentence, and they finalized the itinerary.

Although Bo Jiu also thinks that such a banquet does not attend.

But she got stuck in the car so quickly and still felt a little ignorant.

I looked over and looked at the great god sitting next to her. The face was immovable, as always handsome and noble.

Is she too fussing?

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows again.

The car for the four people was An Ying ’s later car. An extended Bentley, even the driver of the car, was the old part of the Qin family.

Yang Huan went out personally to deliver it. In fact, she didn’t want An Ying to leave, but there was one thing, she had to mention: “Mrs. He, this time I’m being neglected. I hope you don’t worry.

Why did Yang Huan say this, He Honghua knew very well that all this was just looking at her sister An's face.

So He Honghua did not answer, just smiled.

Different road non-phase plan.

In the future, she will not attend the banquet, and she will not give up Yang Huan.

That's all.

Yang Huan is still justified after he came out, after all, he met with An Ying.

But Guo Rong also followed, she was afraid that this surnamed An would leave, her son would have no chance, and without thinking, she held down the window: "Ms. An, I have a private matter to talk to Ms. An Do n’t know when Ms. Ann has time? "

Such actions by Guo Rong are already very rude.

She hadn't realized it by herself. The self-centered emphasis: "It's about my son. Please make sure to take the time."

After listening to that, An Ying was a bit inexplicable, and he ticked the corner of his mouth: "We are not familiar, and I have no obligation to take time to talk with you and drive for the sake of your son."

Guo Rong looked at that Bentley was leaving and couldn't help but be angry: "Why is this man like this?"

The sound floated into the car through the window.

Even An Ying was somewhat unhappy with such a person.

I always think that everyone in the world should help her.

It was better to have her relatives than such a two-faced sentinel. It was good to say anything, and the people were full of atmosphere.

After An Ying more and more feel that his son and Jiu are not bad.

Even if gender is unsatisfactory.

But there is no other choice.

Family is also a good relationship.

After thinking of An Ying, the next step is to find a way to conquer the other party, ask what the other party thinks, and strive to let the other party accept it as soon as possible.

Bo Jiu didn't know what An Yinghou thought, but from today's perspective, An Yinghou was indeed too enthusiastic about her mother.

In the mouth a sister called He was intimate.

Is the charm of scrambled eggs with tomatoes so great?

Bo Jiu didn't understand what An Ying was doing.

It doesn't mean that Qin Mo doesn't understand, but there are some things, it's not time to break, there are still people around after all.

Especially the person next to him who was still fighting the idea of ​​running away was not suitable for knowing the intention of fucking. When the time came, he forced the person tighter and sent him away directly, which was troublesome.

Qin Mo's approach is very straightforward, and she will let her go for safety.

Wait until the whole person is his, then say something else.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed Bo Jiu's hand immovably under the seat, but his face was not emotional.

But those narrow and long eyes, when looking at Bo Jiu, said clearly, let her rest in peace.

Bo Jiu won't draw his hand back, because if he moves like that, it will inevitably attract the attention of the first two parents.

I can only let the gods hold her hand, cross her fingers, and the numbness of the past will always make your heart beat a bit sweet ...