966 Chapter 966
Hello Mr. King
Yun Xiangxiang and Song Mian did not stay in Guangdong province. Yun Xiangxiang returned to Shenshi to shoot the PA brand parent-child clothing advertisement.
When he saw Zong Qirui again, the little brat was seven years old. His face was even cuter. When he saw Yun Xiangxiang, he pounced on her. âSister Xiangxiang, Can I Be Your Flower Girl?â
He knew that Yun Xiangxiang was about to get married. He asked for an invitation letter from Yun Xiangxiang, but he felt that it was not enough. He only knew that he could be a flower girl a few days ago!
âBut sister Xiangxiangâs wedding is a chinese-style wedding. There is no need for a flower girl,âYun Xiangxiang squatted down and said gently while stroking Zong Qiruiâs head.
There was really no flower girl for the wedding in July. For the wedding on New Yearâs Day, the flower girl was an especially beautiful young lady arranged by Yun Ting and Song Mian. Yun Xiangxiang had seen the photos, and the wedding after that.., yun Xiangxiang did not plan to invite her friends in the circle, including her classmates.
âOkay.âZong Qirui was very disappointed.
âDonât be unhappy. We can shoot a commercial together now. Iâll act as your mother.âYun Xiangxiang couldnât bear to see the childâs black and white eyes darken, so she comforted him in a low voice.
âI want to shoot with sister Xiangxiang.âZong Qirui threw himself into Yun Xiangxiangâs arms.
Yun Xiangxiang rubbed his head, which had smooth hair, and said, âThere will be an opportunity in the future.â
Even if there was no opportunity at this stage, as long as Zong Qirui was still developing in this circle, there would always be an opportunity to work together.
The emotions of a child came and went quickly. Zong Qirui was soon happy and told Yun Xiangxiang some interesting things about him in school. He would also take out his homework book to do Callow questions. Yun Xiangxiang looked at his childish handwriting, she felt that, based on his age, these words were pretty good.
When she found that he was also very fluent in doing arithmetic, the cameraman shouted, and he ran over. After he finished filming, he ran over again and started to do his homework without stopping.
âDo you have a lot of homework?âYun Xiangxiang felt a little heartstrings tugged on some heartstrings.
âYes.âZong Qirui wrote down each stroke. âI want to finish my summer homework ahead of time.â
âWhat about your summer vacation?âYun Xiangxiang had a bad premonition.
âI have to film during the summer vacation,âZong Qirui answered crisply.
âDo you rush your homework every day? Finish your homework before the vacation and go to film during the summer vacation?âYun Xiangxiang asked again with uncertainty.
Zong Qirui sat in front of the makeup table. Because the makeup table was relatively high, he especially had someone place a square stool on the chair. Sitting like this, he felt a little shaky. If he accidentally fell, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Zong Qirui nodded his head.
Yun Xiangxiang looked to the side. Today, Zong Qiruiâs parents did not follow him here. The one who brought him here was his assistant. When the assistant saw him following Yun Xiangxiang, he did not know where he had gone. His work attitude was really good.
âXiao Rui, do your parents work?âYun Xiangxiang asked tentatively.
Zong Qirui nodded and then said to Yun Xiangxiang, âMy father is my agent. My mother doesnât have a job.â
Yun Xiangxiang took a deep breath. âThen why didnât your parents come today?â
âMy mother went abroad to buy toys for me, and my father went to find scenes for me to film during the summer vacation.âZong Qirui was only seven years old, but his thoughts were very clear.
Yun Xiangxiangâs chest suddenly felt tight.
She really didnât want to think the worst of her family. Buying a toy to go abroad in person sounded like a lot of love to a child, but was she going abroad to play by herself while fending off the child, or was she really buying the toy?
According to Zong Qirui, this family was dependent on a few-year-old child. His parents were only in their early 30s and were in their prime. They had forced such a young child into such a situation.
She did not know what methods they used, but before the summer vacation was over, they had already gotten their summer vacation homework. They were squeezing the child like this!
âXiao Rui, do you feel tired?âYun Xiangxiang tried her best to control her irritable mood.
Zong Qirui finished writing a math problem. He rested his chin on his pencil and tilted his small head to think for a moment before saying, âIf I shoot very late, I will be very tired.â
âWill you tell mom and dad that you want to rest?âYun Xiangxiangâs eyes were full of pity. Only then did she see the slight redness in his eyes.
Zong Qirui was silent for a moment before a bright smile bloomed on his face. âDad said that I am a man. A man must be able to endure hardships. If I agree to something, I must overcome all the difficulties and do it well.â
He had agreed to the directorâs uncleâs request for filming. Even if he was extremely tired, he could still persevere. He was a man!
Yun Xiangxiang looked into his clear eyes and did not know what to say to him.
The reason his father had given him was not wrong. However, he had used a dignified reason to hide his desire for fame and fortune. It was extremely shameless to exploit a childâs childhood like this.
However, under their guidance, not only was Zong Qirui not misled, he was also more sensible, more patient, and more determined than his peers. Yun Xiangxiang was not someoneâs parent, so she had no right to criticize him.
âXiangxiang, arenât You Happy?âThe child was very sharp, and he suddenly became a little nervous.
âNo, Xiangxiang is very happy.âYun Xiangxiang immediately smiled. âItâs just that I suddenly like Xiao Rui more. When Xiao Rui has time in the future, remember to video chat with Xiangxiang when you have time.â
This was someone elseâs child. No matter how much she tugged on some heartstrings, there was nothing she could do. The only thing she could do was to interact more with the child on a daily basis. This way, she could discover the childâs problems in time and help him as much as she could.
âYes, I will.âZong Qiruiâs eyes became exceptionally bright.
âDo your homework, but you have to combine work and rest.âYun Xiangxiang carefully exhorted, âAlso, ask your father to buy you a folding desk and chair. In the future, if you want to work in the production team, Ask Someone to bring you along. You Canât use a desk like this in places with bad lighting. Otherwise, you wonât be able to grow tall in the future and your eyes will slowly become blurry...ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Yun Xiangxiang reminded her a lot, but she didnât know how much a child could remember.
She spent the next few days with Zong Qirui, but Yun Xiangxiang didnât see Zong Qiruiâs parents in the past few days. Later, she found out that the undisciplined assistant was actually Zong Qiruiâs biological uncle.
In the end, it was still the parents who sucked the childâs blood, and even the biological uncle did the same.
Work was really leisurely. Throwing the child into the work team was like an irresponsible parent throwing the child into kindergarten. It was the responsibility of the teacher, and he didnât care about anything.
It was probably because the people in the previous production team liked that Zong Qirui was good-looking, cute, and polite. Some people were concerned about his well-being, which resulted in his uncleâs attitude.
After the last day of filming, Yun Xiangxiang casually coaxed Zong Qirui and brought him to her home.
She told Zong Qiruiâs uncle that it was the weekend, so he would play at her house for two days and let Zong Qiruiâs parents come to pick him up on Sunday.
Then, Yun Xiangxiang realized that even if Zong Qirui came to her house, he would spend more time doing his homework than having fun.
âXiao Rui, donât you like to play?âYun Xiangxiang wondered.