Nightclub, your daughter-in-law has lost her vest again

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Han Qiaoqiao doesn't look embarrassed, she is too angry to explode, and she still needs fans' traffic, getting angry is equivalent to burning herself on fire, "I will work hard to act, and I will take everyone's opinions on me seriously, thank you for your support."

She has a thick skin, and it is estimated that only she can say such words.

Jin Yuran watched the excitement not far away for a while, then turned and went to the dressing room.

The crew managed to get rid of the excited fans, and the set was quite quiet. Not long after, Han Qiaoqiao tiptoed into the dressing room.

"Sister Yuran, please let the adults ignore the villains, and help me clarify in the media. If this continues, I will really leave the film crew. I really can't hold it anymore."

Qiaoqiao finally lowered her head and even changed her address.

The bad comments from black fans on the Internet can stand up, knocking out teeth and swallowing them in their stomachs, but the little fans ran to the set every three days, either throwing eggs on her head or secretly playing pranks.

She couldn't stand it.

Wen Mengxue was having fun by the side, and Jin Yuran was expressionless, "You didn't offend me, so what are you doing apologizing to me?"

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have caused scandals." Han Qiaoqiao bowed his knees, his head almost went into the cracks of the ground, "Forgive me this time, I promise there will be no next time, I still count on this bowl of rice to support my family As for making a living, I really don’t know what to do without filming.”

Under Han Qiaoqiao's seemingly 'sincere' begging for mercy, Jin Yuran's heart softened.

This stinky girl has been scolded miserably by fans, and it is enough to toss for many days.

"I'll only give you this chance. If you do other tricks, I don't need to tell the director to let you go. Du Lin will definitely not keep you on the set. You have to understand."

Qiaoqiao almost knelt down and bowed to her.

home at night.

Jin Yuran told Ye Yunqiu about this matter, and before she got off work, she called Du Lin and asked the entertainment company to help hold a media clarification meeting.

Du Lin relied entirely on Jin Yuran's face and used the power of the media to restore Han Qiaoqiao's popularity.

"It's unnecessary for you to do this. Do you believe that Han Qiaoqiao won't make trouble again?"

At this time, Xiao Yangyang trotted down from upstairs, pouted, with anxious expressions on his face, "Dad, Mom, I can't wake Taotao, he has been asleep all day, I don't know what's wrong with my brother .”

sleep all day?
They realized something was wrong.

Jin Yuran and Ye Yunqiu hurried upstairs together and came to the baby's room.

Xiao Taotao was lying on the crib, her little eyes were tightly closed, and Yuran put the back of her hand on his forehead to check his temperature.

"Yunqiu, the child has a fever." Taotao's forehead was very hot, Ye Yunqiu picked up Taotao and walked downstairs, Yuran hugged Yangyang and followed behind.

hospital.

The children's doctor gave Taotao a comprehensive physical examination, and the husband and wife were very anxious.

"Doctor, how is the child?" Jin Yuran eagerly wanted to know about Taotao's condition, while Xiao Yangyang lay on her lap, staring curiously at the doctor uncle wearing glasses, "Is it serious?"

"The child has acute pneumonia and needs to be hospitalized."

When Taotao got sick, both of them felt distressed. The two little ones were very independent on weekdays, and they didn't let the servants take care of them much.

The child caught a cold a few days ago and caused inflammation, and they were too busy to notice it.

After the examination, Ye Yunqiu walked out of the consultation room with the dazed Taotao in his arms. A group of hardcore fans were in the corridor, holding a small notebook in their hands, "Big sister, can you sign for us?"

It's okay for fans to chase stars, but it's not good to be around here when she is taking her child to see a doctor in the hospital.

In addition to fans, media reporters also came to join in the fun.

"My son needs to be treated and hospitalized in time, so he's gone." Ye Yunqiu's handsome profile showed a serious look. The child is sick, of course he won't be in a good mood.

The little girl was wronged, subconsciously stepped back in fear, and retreated to the edge of the hospital corridor wall.

The flashing lights haven't stopped yet, the paparazzi want to use these breaking news to grab the public's attention, plus what about the young master and his wife of Ye's Group going to the hospital at night, or writing some outrageous reports, such as Young Master Ye having an illegitimate child and so on Gossip, don't worry about the click-through rate.

"Yunqiu, the child is sick, you can't put your bad mood on the fans." Jin Yuran smiled gently, and walked towards the brave little girl just now, "I'll sign for you, and I'll let the agent I will give each of you a photo with my autograph..."

She reminded everyone not to be crowded.

Wen Mengxue came to appease these die-hard fans, and everyone returned satisfied.

Reporters reported that she was both a heart-warming idol and a good mother.

Jin Yuran's popularity soared, and she advertised the new play without using an entertainment company to promote it. In the hospital ward, an angel in white gave Taotao a fever-reducing injection.

"The little guy needs to hang the water for a few days, and he will be hospitalized for observation. Miss Jin, please pay attention to the temperature changes of the child, and call us anytime if there is anything."

"Okay, thank you."

The nurse left, and Secretary Cheng came over to take over.

Ye Yunqiu held Jin Yuran's hand and said softly, "Ranran, I'll go back with you. You have to get up early tomorrow morning to go to filming. Secretary Cheng is here, and we will let us know if the child has anything to do."

back home.

Yuran was very tired from filming, she slumped on the sofa and her whole body ached.

"Come on, I'll give you a massage myself." Ye Yunqiu sat on the edge of the sofa, gently holding her head on his lap, and began to massage her sore shoulders.

The recent filming scenes are all some martial arts scenes, often hanging Wia, her shoulders and waist sometimes hurt so much that she can't sleep.

"I'm afraid that I'm too busy with work, and it's late at night, so I can't let Xiaocheng take care of Taotao in the hospital all the time."

Secretary Cheng has her own home and children to take care of. After the two of them discussed it, they hired a nanny to take care of the little ones.

In this way, Yuran doesn't have to run between home and work.

"A private nanny can lighten your burden. Tomorrow, I will send Secretary Cheng to fly abroad to select candidates for the Royal Butler School."

"Yunqiu, why did you make him travel so far?"

What Jin Yuran meant was that there are many good-quality servants in China, so there is no need to use foreign Filipino servants.

The family employed a few older aunts before, so it would be no problem to ask them to find someone.

Ye Yunqiu agreed, and his lips fell down, wanting to kiss her forehead. The small figure stood in front of him at some point, "Dad, you want to kiss my mother secretly, don't you?"

"Yangyang, why did you go downstairs with bare feet?"

"I can't sleep." Yang Yang raised his little head, climbed onto the sofa and lay on Jin Yuran's body, "I want to sleep with my mother in my arms."

Yunqiu was jealous of the child, "Yangyang, come down quickly, your mother is mine, and only I can lie on her..."