Chapter 117 Is Mom warm?

Luo Yang approached the two of them and said mysteriously: "Does Mianmian want to help other children like you once were?"

Mianmian looked at Luo Yang.

He blinked his big black eyes and said naively: "Help those orphans?"

Hearing this, Sang He and Luo Yang suddenly felt sad for a moment.

"Well," Luo Yang sniffed and continued, "help those kids find their home."

Upon hearing this, Mianmian's eyes became bright.

"Okay, Mianmian is willing! But how can Mianmian help them?"

Luo Yang said: "We can set up a foundation in Mianmian's name and deposit five percent of the money earned by Mianmian and her mother every time into it as a public welfare fund."

Xiao Tuanzi tilted her head and didn't understand what Luo Yang said at all, but she knew that it could help others, and she agreed with both hands and feet.

Two people with strong mobility gathered together and quickly prepared a charity fund established in Mianmian's name.

It’s not that she had watered in winter before, but she was still not as cold as she is now.

Hearing this, Sang He breathed a sigh of relief, then shrank his shoulders and rubbed his hands constantly.

Sanghe thought Mianmian was the first to come to Xueshan to play, so she didn't think much about it, but just told Luo Yang to look at Mianmian well.

The originally cold and numb fingers gradually became warm, and Sang He's heart seemed to be filled with something in an instant.

When they arrived, the people arranged by Mx had been waiting for a long time.

"Put a cotton jacket to warm up for a while, and the equipment will have to be debugged for a while." A staff member came over and put Sang He's cotton jacket on her.

Seeing Sang He's tone was not at all unhappy, the photographer and the on-site person in charge looked at each other, and their evaluation of Sang He was a little higher.

"Hello, I am the person in charge of the scene of this filming. How about it? Can I still bear it?" The person in charge looked at Sang He with some concern.

Such people are good-looking, capable and easy to talk to, but they are rare in the entertainment industry, where the mixed things are common.

Mianmian frowned and looked at Sanghe carefully.

"That's good." Mianmian reached out and patted Sang He on the back.

I thought it would take a long time to confirm the makeup and clothes, but I didn’t expect that Sang He was so good, just one set was enough.

Holding Mianmian tightly, Sanghe buried her head in Mianmian's neck and whispered: "Mom is very warm, and she has never been as warm as she is now."

Sang He frowned.

Against the snowy background, mulberry trees are like fairies coming.

"Mom, look good!" Mianmian opened her eyes wide, like a little fan.

Mianmian looked at Sang He with anticipation and said softly: "Mom, is it warm?"

"It's okay, try on clothes and make up as soon as possible." Sang He said softly.

With the consent of the mother and daughter, Luo Yang clapped his hands and stood up, "Okay, then I'll go and discuss with Zhang Yang and implement this matter as soon as possible."

Sang He held the collar tightly with one hand, and his whole body was so cold that he started to tremble.

Because Sang He's foundation is so good, he stayed in the temporary lounge for less than an hour before coming out.

Sang He's heart was touched fiercely.

Luo Yang, not far away, saw the scene of a mother, loving and filial son like Sang He and Mianmian, moved and a little happy.

Sang He chuckled lightly when he looked down at the small ball wrapped around him.

"Warm." Sang He felt his nose a little sour.

When the director and photographer who were confirming the shooting details heard this, they couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Sang He.

Sang He was a little surprised.

A man wears fancy clothes every day, and is more exquisite than a woman.

Everyone was wearing cotton jackets, and some even wore military coats, while she only wore a gauze skirt. In order to show a more perfect state, she didn't even put a warm baby on it.

Sang He was wearing a blue tailgate skirt, showing off his figure while making people unable to remove his eyes.

...

After all, this is her first time in the snow mountain.

Mianmian nodded heavily: "Okay!"

The person in charge of the scene and the photographer were not only worried about Sang He's body.

The door was opened by Zhang Yang from inside. Luo Yang looked at Zhang Yang who was applying a facial mask and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

【It's so cold.】

Everyone at the scene stared at Sanghe.

Sanghe is really a little cold.

The photographer also walked over at the right time and said carelessly: "Yes, otherwise you should adapt first, don't suffer the crime then, and the photos have not been taken yet."

Mx set the shooting location near the snow-capped mountains. After confirming the shooting time, Sang He and his group prepared their clothes and warm equipment to arrive at the shooting location on the snowmobile.

My mother's body is still a little trembling.

After staring at Sang He for a while, Mianmian ran away suddenly.

However... Zhang Yang's abilities are indeed outstanding.

After all, this is a snow-capped mountain, and the temperature is ridiculously low. If Sanghe can't stand it, their shooting will not continue.

"Mom, please hold Nuannuan quickly." Mianmian rushed to Sang He and took out the hot water bag like a treasure.

Sanghe is also very supportive.

Luo Yang said his purpose concisely. Zhang Yang curled his smile and took off his mask from his face.

"This matter is very meaningful. I asked someone to fit a contract and contact charity for certification." Zhang Yang said.

In order to prevent Sang He from suffering less, the staff at the scene accelerated.

The shooting will definitely not make Sanghe wear thickly. If Sanghe can't stand it and lose his temper, then they have no choice.

Luo Yang has always been an action faction. After saying this, he turned around and left and knocked on Zhang Yang's door.

"Mianmian, you and your aunt are waiting for me here." Before going to change clothes, Sanghe rubbed Mianmian's head and told her softly.

[So this little Douding is not tempted to play, is he going to find the power supply?]

After a while, Mianmian ran back again, with a hot water bag in her arms.

Mianmian suddenly opened her arms and hugged Sang He tightly with her small body, with a innocent face: "This way it won't be cold. It was too cold in the welfare home before, and we would hug each other with other children to keep warm."

"Miss Luo, is there anything wrong?" Zhang Yang smiled when he saw Luo Yang.

The director immediately made a decision: "That's it!"

He took out his cell phone and took pictures of this scene and sent it to Luo Wenmo, and sent a message over.

[Sister-in-law has such a good attitude. She actually adopted Mianmian's sensible and lovely daughter. Brother, it is really your blessing to marry her sister-in-law as your wife.]

Knowing that Luo Wenmo was too busy, Luo Yang didn't expect Luo Wenmo to reply to her. After sending the message, he put away his phone.

Today I came here just to determine the makeup and adapt to the environment. After taking two photos, it was getting late.
Chapter completed!