Entertainment: One child with four treasures, wife is the president

"But I'm only 88 this year, so I dare not expect to be 100 years old."

Grandma misses her two lovely great-grandchildren very much, and even though they have been separated for less than two hours, she misses them terribly.

"Grandma, what you saw just now are my two sons, and I have two daughters, so, three 42, you want to live to be 100 years old."

"There are two little padded jackets?"

Grandma cried tears of excitement.

Lin Xi handed over his mobile phone, and there was a video of four children playing together.

Grandma watched with tears in her eyes, and kept saying, "Okay, okay, it's really great."

In the afternoon, it was time for grandma to undergo surgery. Lin Xi encouraged her, "Grandma, you haven't hugged your great-granddaughter yet? So you must work hard for the surgery."

Grandma replied with tears in her eyes, "Be sure to come out well, I want to see two sweet little padded jackets."

As soon as Lin's father and Lin's mother came in, they saw his hometown crying emotionally, and immediately blamed his son.

"Xiaoxi, don't provoke grandma so much, she is getting old!"

Before Lin Xi could explain, grandma began to lecture.

"Hmph, you can't blame Xiaoxi, look at you as a son, you don't spend as much time with me as Xiaoxi."

The couple were caught off guard. It was true that they were not as diligent as their son when they went to the hospital, but it was his son who told them to go home and rest.

At this time, Lin Xi's cell phone rang.

Gu Jia's call.

Lin Xi hesitated and hung up.

He has turned off today's work and will accompany his grandma in surgery in the afternoon.

After a while, the phone rang again.

Grandma looked at her grandson with a somewhat embarrassed look, "Xiaoxi, answer the phone first, don't delay work."

"Okay, thank you grandma!"

Lin Xi answered the phone only after walking outside the corridor.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Jin is in a bit of a situation right now, do you think he can come here?"

"What happened, is Jin Yun injured?"

Every cell in Lin Xi's body became tense.

"Boss Jin wasn't injured, but he was embarrassed on the set."

"Okay, I'll go right now!"

Lin Xi's heart was tense, what kind of grievance Jin Yun suffered, even Gu Jia couldn't solve it.

He ran back to the hospital to say goodbye to his family, "Grandma, Mom and Dad, I'm in a hurry at work, so I'm leaving first."

Grandma immediately asked him to stay, "Xiaoxi, send me the video just now, I want to watch more."

Lin's father and Lin's mother were frightened by their mother's request. What kind of video was it that made the 88-year-old grandmother never forget.

"What do you know, keep a happy mood before the operation."

"Okay!" Lin Xi immediately sent a message to grandma, and then rushed out of the hospital.

filming set.

Jin Yun was exposed to the scorching sun with several palm prints on her face.

Makeup works well on chapped lips, but this palm print is the real deal.

Gu Jia waited anxiously for the director to stop with an ice compress, but the director refused to call every time. Her heart ached and she wished she could step forward to replace Mr. Jin.

"Director, I can't do it. My slap just now didn't seem to be full of emotion. Let's do it again."

The one who spoke was Bai Yiran's little lover, female number three.

At this moment, Bai Yiran was watching with Erlang's legs crossed.

Still not waiting for Lin Xi, Gu Jia stepped forward to beg Bai Yiran again.

"Boss, you see that Miss Jin has been beaten eight times, and the palm prints are all up, can you ask the director to stop?"

Bai Yiran sneered, "I can't help it. Assistant Gu, you know that directors have always been very demanding, and today, Jin Yun's condition is indeed not good. It's always normal for a bad filming to happen."

Gu Jia prepared a lot of excuses, but Bai Yiran couldn't say a word when he said this.

It was obviously just to avenge last night, and he even made such a high-sounding excuse.

Originally, Gu Jia still liked Bai Yiran, an actor with both good looks and strength.

But now, how she wished someone would step him down from the altar.

How much she wished for a heavy rain to end all this.

It's been 40 minutes in a row, and the director hasn't called a stop. It's either that the female number three's slap is not loud enough, or that Jin Yun's sitting posture is wrong.

Jin Yun's throat was dry and hoarse, she raised her hand to pause, the director looked at Bai Yiran and saw him nodding, the director stopped.

Gu Jia rushed up immediately and handed the water to Jin Yun.

Jin Yun gulped and drank without any ladylike image at all, probably because she was too thirsty.

"Alright, let's start, director!"

After drinking water for less than 2 minutes, Jin Yun asked the director to start, but before the director's tea was brewed, he was called to work by Bai Yiran's eyes.

The director reluctantly announced the start, and the female No. [-] had to put down the ice cream that she only took two bites of.

The director came to Jin Yun's side, looked at the red and swollen palm prints on Jin Yun's face, and felt guilty.

"Makeup artist, come here and cover up Jin Yun's face, Jin Yun, try to do it this time."

Even if Jin Yun interrupted him to drink tea just now, if it spreads that a popular female star was beaten like this, he, the director, is also responsible.

"Female third, try to get it once." The director said to the third female indifferently.

Female No. [-] agreed with mixed feelings, with disdain in her eyes.

"Okay, let's start!"

"Snapped!"

The third woman exerted all her strength, and slapped Jin Yun's left cheek hard again. This slap even ruined Jin Yun's new makeup.

"stop!"

The director stopped and looked at the effect. Jin Yun was a little tired, but it met the needs of the plot, but after the third female slapped her, she turned her hand to look at her palm.

"Hey, it's a failure. Just let it go after you hit it. Why flip it?" The director was very angry.

This one is definitely not going to pass.

"What kind of makeup is this? It's so rubbish. Look at that slap, it took off so much makeup that it stained my hands."

The third girl delicately took out a wet tissue and wiped her palms over and over again.

Everyone couldn't feel sorry for Jin Yun. This was already the ninth slap, and the makeup and powder couldn't even stick on.

Gu Jia was so anxious that she was about to cry when suddenly she saw Lin Xi.

Lin Xi stood quietly in the crowd, her eyes locked on Jin Yun's left face.

"Why are you here without making a sound?" Gu Jia came to Lin Xi for help.

"I just arrived for a while. Is this Jin Yun's ninth slap?"

Lin Xi only had anger in his eyes. How could that dignified president, who was filming with his own strength, be bullied like this.

"Yes." Gu Jia was very guilty.

"Why is Jin Yun so tired? It's not like her. There must be something wrong."

The sharp-eyed Lin Xi knows Jin Yun too well. She loves work and filming. Otherwise, she would be the boss of Yong En, so why bother to come out and suffer.

Because of this love, Jin Yun will be full of energy even during the film break, instead of being sloppy.

"What's the problem? I've been here all the time?" Gu Jia was puzzled.

Lin Xi quietly said a word to Gu Jia, and Gu Jia ran away excitedly.

The director was still lecturing, but Gu Jia rushed up suddenly.

"It's not good, director, look, Mr. Jin has a fever, 38 degrees."

The temperature gun in Gu Jia's hand showed exactly 38 degrees.