Chapter 135 The best mother in the universe

Sang He took Mianmian home for a nap, and when he woke up, he took Mianmian to the shooting place.

Because it involves privacy, the program team of "Mom is Coming" did not send follow-up cameras.

When I first arrived at the place and passed by the stairwell, I heard a rebuke.

"You can't do anything like this. Tell me what else can you do?"

"This is your job, how can you do it by your temperament? This world is cruel. If you can't take pictures, there are a lot of people waiting to take pictures, and someone will soon take your place. Can you understand?

This is the truth?”

"No one will wait for you to understand you. Don't waste everyone's time anymore. If you really can't do it, just continue to go back to school."

Listening to the sound, Mianmian frowned and looked in through the unclosed stairwell door.

With just one glance, the round eyes widened even wider.

The person who was scolded was the crying little boy I met last time in my mother's company's stairwell.

At this time, the little boy was covered in tears and was stunned by the scolding.

Cheng Cheng nodded, raised his hand and wiped away the tears with the back of his hand.

It’s a pity that the burden on him is too heavy. He has to take more photos to share the burden for his family and earn enough of his younger brother’s medical expenses as soon as possible.

"Yes." Sang He squatted down and saved the phone number in.

Sang He was stunned for a moment, and his heart was filled with something in an instant.

Mianmian waved her hand indifferently: "No need to thank you, it's a very happy thing to help others."

Thinking of this, Mianmian looked up at Sang He and said in a slight voice: "Mom, can you help Mianmian?"

Mianmian bulged her cheeks and pushed open the door and walked in.

The little boy recognized Mianmian and sobbed, saying, "I did not do well, and it is worth being scolded."

He had never fought Chengcheng, but his image of being too fierce and evil was deeply engraved in Chengcheng's heart.

However, he was also very content to be friends with Mianmian, who was like the little sun.

"Mom," Mianmian suddenly looked at Sanghe and asked, "Does Mianmian have money?"

Cheng Cheng looked at Mianmian again with envy.

There are only a few people in her phone watch, and they are all saved by her mother.

The two of them first ate something, and then went directly to the clothing area on the third floor.

At this time, Mianmian transformed into a little adult and protected the little boy behind her.

Sang He subconsciously looked down at the small dumpling in his eyes that seemed to be filled with the entire galaxy, and then chuckled.

【really.】

After a while, Chengcheng's agent came back. When he took Chengcheng away, he suddenly stopped and said to Sang He: "You have raised a good daughter."

It was him who was wrong.

Mianmian didn't understand why Sanghe suddenly hugged her, but she still raised her hand and hugged Sanghe.

Seeing Mianmian's phone watch on her wrist, Cheng Cheng said, "Can I exchange phone calls with you?"

The mother and daughter came out of the stairwell and went to the studio they had made an appointment in advance. The entire shooting process went smoothly and the shooting was completed quickly.

Suddenly someone caught sight, the agent helped him hold his forehead, "Where did you come out?"

"The little brother is working very hard. Tell him well, he will listen. If you are so aggressive, you will scare him," Mianmian said seriously, "Uncle, it is wrong for you to do this."

The notice that the mother and daughter participated together, Sanghe both saved Mianmian's part of the money and counted it in detail. Mianmian is now a rich woman with a lot of savings.

It is already very good for a child to achieve this.

It was still early when I came out, and Mianmian didn't want to go home, so she discussed with Sanghe to go to the mall to play.

Cheng Cheng whispered: "I don't have to take a holiday. I can shoot it. I will do it well."

The little boy's agent became even more irritable when he saw the little boy like this, "My ancestor, can you stop crying? How can you take photos when your eyes are swollen? You really want to piss me off!"

Holding Mianmian into his arms, Sanghe took a breath, "Thank you Mianmian."

"It's okay, there's no need to have a psychological burden, I'll solve it." The agent's voice was much softer than before.

My mother also said she was a good daughter!

"Mom is also a good mother, she is the best mother in the world, no, the best mother in the universe!" Mianmian said, and threw herself into Sang He's arms.

He reached out and rubbed Mianmian's head, and Sang He said softly: "Of course there is, but Mianmian can buy whatever she wants for you."

Thinking that the two of them hadn't visited the mall for a long time, Sang He nodded and agreed.

"Children, thank you for your hard work and you will be able to stay with you for a while." After the words, the agent turned around and said to Mianmian.

He nodded happily and said, "I don't have any hard work."

"Yes," Mianmian was very happy to make friends, but she pursed her lips and whispered, "But Mianmian hasn't learned how to save numbers yet."

He really wants to be a person like Mianmian.

"Uncle, you can't be so fierce." Mianmian learned from the tone of her agent, but unfortunately her voice was too nipples, which made people feel a bit coquettish.

The agent smiled gratefully and was about to leave, but someone suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes. When he turned around, he saw Chengcheng still thrusting.

He insisted on using excessive adult standards to demand success.

The agent looked at the little dumpling in front of him that was not as long as his legs, and then looked at Chengcheng behind Mianmian, and suddenly fell into deep thought.

"No, Mianmian wants to buy clothes for her mother and use Mianmian's money." Mianmian tilted her head and blinked her big black eyes.

Very happy.

After the agent left, Mianmian tilted her head and looked at Chengcheng, and said softly: "So your name is Chengcheng, my name is Mianmian. Do you still remember me?"

When he signed Chengcheng, he promised to be good to Chengcheng and to praise Chengcheng. He used to scolding the adult artists in the company, but forgot that Chengcheng was just a five-year-old child.

"Remember, thank you, you have helped me twice." Chengcheng's eyes were very sincere.

The agent took his hand back and said solemnly: "I'm sorry, I'm saying too much. Let's do it. Let's calm down here first. I'll talk about it over there. I'll let you go and let it go for you today.

Fake, I will shoot it tomorrow."

Under Mianmian's strong request, the mother and daughter still entered a women's clothing store.

The agent's eyebrows became gentle. He stepped forward to Chengcheng, trying to reach out to Chengcheng's head silently, but the latter shrank his neck and looked scared.

As soon as the two stepped in, a shopping guide came up with a smile on his face, "Hello, what do you want to see?"

"I want to buy clothes for my mother!" Mianmian said in a silence.

The shopping guide took a look at Sang He and Mianmian's clothes, and then smiled and introduced them to them.

Suddenly, the sound of high heels stepping on the floor came from behind. Then, the shopping guide who was introducing her clothes immediately showed a bigger smile and said to the person behind her in surprise: "Ms. Tang, you are here, we

I just arrived at a great item in the store recently, and I didn’t sell it to you for keeping it.”
Chapter completed!