Chapter 946 I Can Do It, I Can Do It!
When Wen Ruoshui came over, the dinner table was filled with vegetarian dishes, several of which were cooked by Yan Yuanfei himself.
Everyone knew that the dish was made by him, so they all persuaded Wen Ruoshui to eat it. Ling Sheng kept picking up the dishes and said with a smile: "This is made from black truffles. Doesn't it taste very fresh?"
"Shengsheng, you cooked these dishes, right?" Wen Ruoshui asked her, looking at the bowl full of dishes.
Ling Sheng was shameless and hummed, but he couldn't say it was made by his second uncle: "Aunt Wen, if you like to eat it, I will make it for you often in the future."
Wen Ruoshui looked at the others present and said with a smile, "Didn't you find anything special about these dishes?"
"What's so special?" Jun Shiyan responded seeing that no one else was talking.
Wen Ruoshui smiled and said, "It smells like second brother."
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the different expressions of the people present, and she became more and more sure of her guess, it was him, it must be him.
On New Year's Eve, she was watching the Spring Festival Gala with her aunt and grandma at Yan's house. She always felt that there were eyes staring at them, but when she looked over, there was nothing there.
Lao Wu also passed that day, saying he was going to watch the Spring Festival Gala with them, but God knows how he was so attentive, and he still watched the Spring Festival Gala with them!
She was suspicious. When Lao Wu left, she said she would not go to see him off, but followed him quietly, fearing that he would be found far away. When he passed by, she only had time to see the back of a figure sitting in a wheelchair, which disappeared in a flash. When she was young, how could she not recognize the man who was so familiar that he was already engraved in her bones and blood!
"Really?" Ling Sheng was very happy and proud: "It seems that I have obtained the true inheritance of my second uncle!"
Huo Ci glanced at her to make her happy, but why did the second sister-in-law suddenly mention her second brother?
Jun Shiyan frowned slightly, feeling suspicious. Could it be that she had discovered something? No, why didn't he feel any familiarity with the food cooked by his second brother?
Nangong Lengyu knows that there is no reason for a woman's sixth sense. It means that it can be discovered, that is, it can be known. It seems that she will tell her second brother in the future and ask him not to come closer, even if he is watching from a distance. No, she'll find out.
Ling Sheng didn't expect that on a good Valentine's Day, she originally planned to have a world with the third master, and then she sacrificed it to see if she could awaken his few memories.
But who would have imagined that the world between the two of them would directly turn into a big gathering of the whole family.
Halfway through the meal, Rong Yin came over with his wife and children. After Jiang Zhe took care of things, he also came with Tang Yu. If Lu Yubai hadn't been in the country, he would have come over too.
After Valentine's Day, Ling Sheng was locked up at home again, like a canary. Not only was she kept at home to raise a baby, but she also had to take various supplements every day.
The night before the Lantern Festival.
"Dad, me! Me!" Ling Sheng raised her hand and looked at Huo Ci with twinkling eyes. She finally found an opportunity. She was very active and wandered in front of him to try to attract attention. She pointed at herself and strongly recommended: "Don't choose, just me. Just me, I can do it, I can do it!”
Huo Ci rolled his eyes at her, and his eyes fell on her belly: "You take good care of the baby."
Ling Sheng was about to die and pretended to cry: "The doctor said it's stable. I'm not a porcelain doll. I want to go. Look at the company. No one has a schedule except me. They're all fully booked. Me!"
Huo Ci asked in the group, and when he saw her wandering around in front of him like a ghost, he got annoyed and growled: "Get out!"
Ling Sheng squatted next to him, holding her chin, looking at her father eagerly. What does it mean to make a mistake and regret for eternity? She is like this. If God gives her another chance, even if she is beaten to death, she will not do that again. .
The director of the Beijing TV Lantern Festival Party called her father and said that a singer at the Lantern Festival Party had been in a car accident and asked him to borrow someone temporarily to fill the vacancy.
Her father is looking for someone, but the company's artist notices are full, and she can't be pushed. She is the only idler squatting nearby, begging for opportunities and resources, and her father is not willing to pay attention to her.
Huo Ci searched for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable candidate. The company's artists had various announcements that day, and he couldn't push it away. He contacted several well-connected agents, and none of his artists could spare time.
No matter how big a person he is, like Sheng Xichen, if he can find one, the Beijing TV station will have to have that place. Besides, he only owes a few favors, and at most he can only give it to the stinky girl at home. They hold up the place.
"Dad, Dad!" Ling Sheng ran over to rub his shoulders and massaged him, very attentive: "I, look at me, I can do it, I have super ability to adapt to temporary changes, I can sing any song!"
Huo Ci: "The doctor really said it's stable?"
Ling Sheng nodded sharply, tears filling her eyes with excitement: "Thank you, Dad, I will definitely perform well!"
Huo Ci frowned: "Did I tell you to go?"
Ling Sheng finally got a chance and was moved to tears. Of course, she had to argue with reason, otherwise she would really get bored at home: "Dad, if you are worried, I will ask my mother to go with me tomorrow. Just watch my head office down there. It only takes four minutes at most for one song to go on stage. What can go wrong?"
Huo Ci thought for a moment: "Call her. There will be a rehearsal tomorrow morning, a rehearsal in the afternoon, and a live broadcast in the evening."
Ling Sheng jumped up excitedly. After thanking her, she quickly called her mother.
In the evening, Nangong Lengyu came over and accompanied her to the rehearsal the next day, guarding her carefully like a treasure. The costume was originally ordered to be a dress.
Before going on stage, Nangong Lengyu put hot packs on Ling Sheng's belly, legs, and arms. The temperature in the room was very low, so she was afraid that she would catch a cold.
When Si Chengluo passed by, he saw her, but he just walked past her without even saying hello.
She refused to play in "School Bully". The reason given by the studio was that she received life threats from his fans. Song Yiyan gave the same reason.
The studio said that this excuse was also for his own good, to help him abuse his fans and increase fan loyalty, and to warn those self-righteous and crazy fans to be honest and not cause trouble.
Since then, the fans' behavior has improved a lot, and they have also started to write summaries and reflections, and apologize to the female stars who were scolded before.
But he didn't accept it, absolutely not. He waited for her to come to him to explain, but after that day, he never saw her again.
He didn't expect that he had no status in her heart, so worthless, and even calling him to tell him was his own wishful thinking!
As Si Chengluo's manager, Chen Nan came with him because he knew Ling Sheng was also at the Lantern Festival Gala. He was afraid that he would do something extreme again. He was relieved when he saw that he did not stop when he passed by Ling Sheng's lounge.
This ancestor, he is in the rising period of his career now, he can't fall in love, even if the object of his love is the daughter of a big boss and a movie queen, it is not okay. He has not yet transformed, he is just an idol, fans and traffic are the standard of idols!
Chen Nan was sitting on the sofa and replying to the message, and suddenly saw Si Chengluo stood up and rushed out like crazy, and asked a staff member, "Where is Ling Sheng?"
Good night muah