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Chapter 288 Mianmian is Mother's Child

Chapter 288 Mianmian is mother's child

It can cultivate children's multi-faceted development, which is something Sang He is very happy to see.

Thinking of this, she looked down and asked, "Do you want to?"

"Mianmian is willing!" Mianmian nodded without hesitation.

Playing the piano is so fun!

The feeling of a beautiful sound coming from the fingertips is also refreshing.

Su Yuanyuan was satisfied and then looked calmed down: "But I'm talking about ugly things before. Learning to play the piano is not a beautiful job. You must be prepared to work hard."

"Mianmian won't retreat!" Mianmian clenched her fists and took out a swearing gesture.

The two adults were amused by the appearance of Xiao Tuanzi.

Next, Su Yuanyuan briefly taught Mianmian some basic knowledge of piano. She saw that it was getting late, so she went back.

She was cooking like fish in water, but the sound of piano suddenly sounded outside.

On the way back, Sanghe first took Mianmianguai to the piano shop to buy a piano, and then returned home.

"Okay." Mianmian pursed her lips. Although she was very reluctant, she still chose to be obedient.

"Mianmian knows." Mianmian grinned, ran to the piano without stopping and sat down, and started playing the piano again.

This character Yu Sanghe is still a bit challenging.

"Mom, come on!" Mianmian held Sanghe's hand tightly and cheered Sanghe up.

In the next two days, Sang He took Mianmian to Su Yuanyuan's home. Mianmian was not only talented, but also worked very hard, giving Su Yuanyuan a lot of surprises.

Under Su Yan's influence, she has also been popularized with a lot of knowledge and knows that three minutes of popularity means one thing that can't stick to.

It was not until the third day that Sang He took Mianmian to the crew.

After all, Sang He has played some positive roles before, and this is the first time the villain has been playing.

Sang He's nervousness, because he hadn't filmed for too long, instantly reduced by half.

Sang He knew it instantly.

"Mianmian, it's time to eat." Sanghe put out the noodles and greeted Mianmian.

Sang He withdrew his eyes and ate the noodles slowly.

At this time, Sang He was wearing a pure black feathered dress, and his makeup was also dark. His eyes were filled with aura, which made people daunt.

It seems that Xiao Tuanzi really likes playing the piano.

【It turned out to be for playing the piano.】

Mianmian practiced until ten o'clock in the evening.

"Okay, we'll start shooting in ten minutes, you're ready."

"Yes." Sang He put down his chopsticks and nodded, "But you have to wash your hands first, and you must chew slowly in the future, otherwise it will hurt your stomach."

When she was in the welfare home, she never thought that she would have such a day. Since she met her mother, her happy life has begun.

"What happened?" Sang He asked calmly.

Sang He shook his head: "No."

Then Mianmian jumped out of the chair reluctantly, washed her hands and prepared for dinner.

Staring at Mianmian's small back, Sang He smiled.

After saying this, the director left.

But Mianmian still hurriedly finished the rice in the bowl.

A stunning flashed in his eyes, and the director said three words repeatedly: "I did not read the wrong person, this character is yours."

"Don't worry, it's not enough to eat in the pot." Looking at Mianmian who was eating voraciously, Sanghe advised.

It seems that the rumors that Sang He is the capitalist party is not true, but what is going on? It will be true when the filming is really done later.

The director asked again: "You have read the script, do you need me to tell you the play?"

Sanghe enjoys it very much.

She has read the script these days. Although she has not played many roles, if she acted well, she will become popular.

After meeting with the director, I went to the dressing room to change my clothes and put on makeup.

But Mianmian was still worried about playing the piano, so she ate very quickly and almost kept squeezing her mouth.

This is much easier, and the director glanced at Sang He again.

Mianmian nodded.

"Silly kid, it's time to treat you well." Sang He reached out and rubbed Mianmian's head, "You can play for yourself, I'll cook."

Director Wan is a famous director in the entertainment industry who pursues perfection and will not make do with anything, even if the filming is stopped.

But after arriving at the scene, Sang He couldn't help frowning.

Sang He took advantage of this time to get familiar with the lines again. Seeing that the time was almost over, he took Mianmian to the scene.

They arrived almost at the same time as the piano performers.

The scene was chaotic and chaotic.

This feeling of cooking and playing the piano to make fun of is indeed quite good.

The director sighed deeply: "The young actor who played your child in the play suffered from a stomachache and was sent to the hospital. There were no suitable children on the scene."

Sang He sighed.

The director also saw Sang He and walked over with the script, with anxiety and apologies on his face: "Sang He, today's scenes may not be filmed. I'm really embarrassed to let you go for nothing."

Mianmian, who was playing the piano, paused slightly when she heard Sang He’s thoughts.

Sang He, who had already washed up, stood beside the piano, hugged his hands in front of his chest, and said warmly: "I have been practicing for a long time today, let's go to bed."

As a mother, Sang He really couldn't bear to see her child's disappointment, so he reached out to rub Mianmian's head and comforted him: "You can practice tomorrow."

He raised the back of his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth. Mianmian asked Sanghe: "Mom, can I go and play the piano again?"

Sanghe's cooking skills have increased a lot now, and it is even pleasing to the eye when cooking.

The director originally wanted to see the progress, but unexpectedly he happened to see this scene.

After putting the piano at home and debugging the tone and other things, Mianmian directly got into Sanghe's arms and said grandmother: "Mom, thank you."

【But I still hope that the popularity of the three minutes is not.】

Mianmian stopped.

Mianmian became happy, ran to wash, and then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Soon, Sanghe's shape was ready.

"Thank you, director." Sang He was not surprised by the favor and humiliation.

Mianmian's eyes became firmer.

As an actor, it is the most basic thing to not be fat, so Sanghe usually doesn’t eat dinner at all. Now it’s because Mianmian is here that he can eat a little bit. In addition, Mianmian can’t eat much, so Sanghe

Just simply put some noodles.

She is not popular for three minutes, she will definitely stick to it.

But the scenery was rented and the filming was stopped like this, and the crew's losses were not a small part.

Both of them were at a loss.

Suddenly, Sang He felt that his clothes were gently pulled.

He lowered his head and saw Mianmian blinking: "Mianmian is my mother's child."
Chapter completed!
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