More to come [Rebirth] (GL)

"What does this have to do with picky eating?" The girl tried to calm her mother's sudden anger.

"It doesn't matter why, it's because you don't eat this or that, your physical fitness will deteriorate like this, and your condition will develop into what it is now. I tell you not to picky eaters, let you go to bed early, and let you..." No Knowing how, she hit her mother's point, and her emotions that had been pent up all the time suddenly exploded.

The girl clenched her fists, trying to suppress it.But in the end, under the angry nagging of her mother, she finally couldn't bear the suppressed emotions.

She clenched her chopsticks tightly, her voice trembling, and said with a sob: "That's enough, don't talk anymore. Don't you just dislike me for dragging you down?"

This sentence, every time she watched her mother frowning and counting the list of expenses, she kept lingering in her heart.

Finally asked out.

She looked at her mother stubbornly, wanting to be more imposing, but her tears fell uncontrollably.

The mother looked at her in disbelief, the masseter muscles on both cheeks bulged, and the eye circles suddenly turned red.A few seconds later, she turned her face away, not looking at the girl, and said in a hoarse voice, "I won't talk anymore, you can eat."

Ruan Ningwei caught a glimpse of the tears falling down her mother's cheeks, and opened her mouth to say sorry.But she also felt grievances and unwillingness to bear it.

In the end, she just lowered her head to hold back the salty tears, and ate the rice with big mouthfuls.

No one spoke any more.

After lunch, the girl felt very uncomfortable and lay down to take a nap.In a daze, she woke up from the pain again.She wanted to ask her mother to pour her a glass of water. When she opened her eyes, she saw her mother hiding on the balcony and making a phone call.

From just a few words, she could hear that her mother was calling to borrow money again.She listened to her mother's humble tone, looked at the humble and embarrassing expression on her mother's face, and watched the north wind blowing her mother's hair, revealing the frosty white of her temples.

She heard her mother begging the other party time and time again: "I know, I know, I really have nothing to do, please help me..." She saw the veins on the back of her thin hand that was holding on to the railing gradually bursting.

Tears flooded my eyes.

Her mother is a strong and decent person.

Ruan Ningwei bit her lip, her jaw moved violently, not daring to cry out.But the sound of sniffing was too loud, so she opened her mouth again, breathing in and out, causing the quilt to tremble with her crying.

Finally she couldn't lie down anymore, she threw off the quilt, ran down the bed and trot behind her mother, stretched out her arms and hugged her mother, choked up and said, "I'm dying, we're dying, mom, I'm dying."

She should have said it a long time ago, she clearly knew that this rotten life, if she continued, she would only be dying. It was her selfishness that did not dare to die, did not dare to wait for death.

The mother was hugged by her in a daze, her throat moved, she turned around, and looked at the tearful daughter, the tears also came out of her eyes.

She hugged her daughter back, and whispered in her daughter's ear one after another: "Cure, we must cure, we must cure, and we must cure it. We will wear beautiful clothes in the future, and we will take Mom and Dad to travel around. What about the world..."

In the practice room of the three of them, after Ruan Ningwei's performance, Jing Xiu's throat was astringent, and Ji Youyan's lines with the role of mother were already tears streaming down his face.

After 2 minutes of silence, everyone got into a show. The two people who were still tear-stained looked at each other, and then looked at the expressionless Jing Xiu, feeling a little embarrassed.

Ji Youyan wiped away his tears with a tissue, and commented with a rustling voice: "This state is very good, except for the plot of the rivalry in it, if it is performed with voice, the script may need to be strengthened a little bit. Others, I have nothing to say Reviewed. How about you, Mr. Jing?"

She said this because, firstly, Ruan Ningwei's performance was really remarkable, and secondly, as a person who entered the show, it was difficult for her to make an objective and comprehensive review.

Jing Xiu stood up, took a pack of tissues from her handbag, walked up to Ruan Ningwei and handed it to Ruan Ningwei.

Ruan Ningwei smiled, and said with a bit of tears: "Thank you, Teacher Jing."

Jing Xiu said in a calm tone: "Ning Wei, I don't have anything to comment on this scene. You really did a remarkable job, and you handled emotions and details very well."

"You are acting in a one-man show. I am afraid that among the students, few people dare to say that they can act better than you."

Ji Youyan's heart was hanging, always feeling that there was something in Jing Xiu's words.

Sure enough, Jing Xiu walked back to his seat.She tapped the table twice with a pen, pointed at the vital point and said: "But I still say the same thing, this time you are lucky, and you have the opportunity to act without facing people in this way. What about next time? Whether it is This stage, or future work, how many times will there be opportunities like this? If your problem is not resolved, it will be useless if you can perform so movingly by yourself.”

Ruan Ningwei's eye circles were still red, and when she heard Jing Xiu's words, the smile on her lips disappeared instantly.

Ji Youyan noticed Ruan Ningwei's fragility, and quickly smoothed things over: "It's okay, let's give Ning Wei a little time, next time, Ning Wei will definitely improve next time, okay?"

"You can have the next chance, but others may not." Jing Xiu frowned, and said to the camera at the side: "Mr. Wang, can we not shoot this part for now?"

The cameramen looked at each other a few times, not daring to disobey Jing Xiu's intentions, and retreated out of shame.