The vests of the top movie stars have been turned over

The little girl is very similar to Yunmian back then. He remembered that after his father passed away, his mother could not drive and was reluctant to take Didi. She took him home every day like this while waiting for the bus.

In my memory, my mother's eyes were always red and swollen from crying, and she was so thin that even the slightest breeze could blow her down.

In this way, he learned to feel distressed from being heartless.

Yun Mian planned to send the mother and daughter home, but at first the woman didn't want to bother Yun Mian, but later she couldn't stand the little girl's pleading, so she reluctantly agreed.

The girl was sitting in the co-pilot.

Before the car started, she covered her mouth with her little hand and brought it close to Yun Mian's ear, and whispered: "Brother, let me tell you a secret, my name is Quiet, whisper it quietly."

Yun Mian smiled lightly, her beautiful facial features were filled with a rare tenderness.

He glanced at the white clouds outside the window, and said casually: "My brother's name is Yun Mian, which means that the white clouds in the sky are sleepy and want to sleep."

When the woman in the back seat saw this scene, the corners of her pale lips curled up, and her tense nerves finally eased a bit.

After half an hour, the destination arrived.

The woman carried her daughter out of the car, her black eyes were black and swollen, and she stared at Yun Mian with a hesitant expression.

Yun Mian asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." The woman shook her head, smoothed her messy hair, her eyes were tangled, and she paused for a few seconds and asked, "I just want to ask, do you plan to become a star?"

"Huh?" Yun Mian was slightly stunned. Although she didn't know why she asked, she still shook her head and said, "My current job is very stable, so I have no such plan."

"It's okay." The woman nodded and added WeChat to each other on the grounds that her daughter liked it.

Then he took Ji Jing away.

The next day, Yun Mian received a message from her.

[My name is Xie Yuewan. Xie Anting is my father. I pushed him on WeChat. If you plan to enter the entertainment industry, you can contact him. 】

"Xie Anting?" Yun Mian chanted this familiar name, feeling a little shocked.

real or fake?

Quietly's mother is actually Mr. Xie's daughter?

Xie Anting is a well-known variety show director. The variety shows directed by him have novel themes and tight links, and each Douban score is higher than eight points.

Yun Mian usually watches Director Xie's variety shows when she has nothing to do.

But the surprise is the surprise, even if this WeChat really belongs to Mr. Xie, Yun Mian didn't plan to add it.

He declined Xie Yuewan's kindness, leaned on the sofa and smiled lazily: "Why am I in the entertainment industry, helping the director, agent and staff become kings?"

Xie Yuewan is not the first person who mentioned being a star to him.

As early as a few months ago, Cheng Yumu, the vice president of their company, wanted to send Yun Mian to a talent show and make him a star.

Yun Mian refused without hesitation.

His reason is that he has no big ambitions, he just wants to be a lazy anchor, raise flowers, play cats and play games every day.

"Ding--"

The familiar ringtone interrupted Yun Mian's memories. He walked to the doorbell caller, and out of the corner of his eye, he found that the person who rang the doorbell downstairs turned out to be Cheng Yumu, the vice president of their family.

A man in a red trench coat with a cross on his ear.

Yun Mian opened the door of the unit building for him, and Cheng Yumu asked very excitedly when she came up: "Mian, Mian, do you want to participate in a variety show, thank you for the show directed by Da-"

Yun Mian: "..."

Is he so popular?

Yun Mian raised her eyebrows, wanting to shut Cheng Yumu out.

"Is this how you welcome brother?" Cheng Yumu quickly resisted the door, grabbed Yun Mian's slender wrist, and at the same time slapped Yun Mian's face as if teasing.

"According to Xiaochacha's style, shouldn't you throw yourself into your brother's arms shyly?"

——Author’s words——

I write 1v1 and I don't like love triangles, Cheng Yumu is a subject, and Yun Mian is a good friend.

Receiving is fruitless.