Chapter 966: A Tool to Make Money

Yun Xiangxiang and Song Mian did not stay in Guangdong Province, Yun Xiangxiang went back to Shenshi to shoot an advertisement for pa brand parent-child clothing.

Seeing Zong Qirui again, the little guy is seven years old, and his face is even cuter. Seeing Yun Xiangxiang, he rushed over: "Sister Xiangxiang, can I be a flower girl for you?"

He knew that Yun Xiang wanted to get married, and he wanted an invitation letter with Yun Xiang, but he felt that it was not enough. He only found out a few days ago that he could be a flower girl!

"But think about it, sister's wedding is a Chinese wedding, so there is no need for a flower girl." Yun Xiangxiang knelt down, patted Zong Qirui's head and said warmly.

For the wedding in July, there was really no flower girl. For the wedding on New Year's Day, the flower girl was a very beautiful girl arranged by Yun Ting and Song Mian. Yun Xiangxiang had seen the photos. Yun Xiangxiang didn't plan to invite her for the wedding later on. Friends in the circle include classmates and the like.

"Okay." Zong Qirui was disappointed.

"Don't be unhappy, we can shoot commercials together now, and I'll play your mother." Yun Xiangxiang couldn't bear the black and white eyes of the child to dim, so he comforted in a low voice.

"I want to film with Sister Xiangxiang." Zong Qirui threw himself into Yun Xiangxiang's arms.

Yun Xiangxiang rubbed his soft-haired head: "There will be opportunities in the future."

Even if there is no chance at this stage, as long as Zong Qirui is still developing in this circle, there will always be a chance to cooperate.

Children's emotions come and go quickly, Zong Qirui soon happily talked to Yun Xiangxiang about some interesting things about him in school, and would take out his homework to do the questions, Yun Xiangxiang looked at his immature words , I think it's a pretty good word at this age.

I found that he was also very fluent in arithmetic problems. As soon as the cameraman called out, he ran over, and then ran over after shooting, and started to do homework non-stop.

"Do you have a lot of homework?" Yun Xiangxiang felt a little distressed when he saw it.

"En." Zong Qirui wrote one stroke at a time, "I have to finish my summer homework ahead of time."

"What about your summer vacation?" Yun Xiangxiang had a bad feeling.

"I'm filming during the summer vacation." Zong Qirui replied crisply.

"Do you catch up with your homework every day? Finish your homework before the holiday and go to film in the summer?" Yun Xiangxiang asked again uncertainly.

Zong Qirui sat in front of the dressing table. Because the dressing table was relatively high, he specially asked someone to put a square stool on the chair. Sitting like this, it felt a bit shaky. If you accidentally fell, the consequences would be disastrous.

Zong Qirui nodded his head.

Yun Xiangxiang looked aside, Zong Qirui's parents didn't come with him today, it was the assistant who brought him here, and the assistant watched him follow Yun Xiangxiang, but he didn't know where he went, this work attitude is not bad .

"Xiao Rui, do your parents work?" Yun Xiangxiang asked tentatively.

Zong Qirui nodded, and then said to Yun Xiangxiang, "My father is my manager, and my mother has no job."

Yun Xiangxiang took a deep breath: "Then why didn't your parents come today?"

"My mother went abroad to buy toys for me, and my father went to find me a film to film in the summer vacation." Zong Qirui is only seven years old, but his thinking is very clear.

Yun Xiangxiang felt a tightness in his chest.

She really doesn't want to think badly about the whole family. To buy a toy, she has to go abroad in person. It sounds like she loves the child, but is she going abroad to play and prevaricate the child by herself, or is she really buying the toy?

According to Zong Qirui, this family is supported by a child of a few years old. His parents are only in their early thirties, and they must be in their prime. They forced such a young child to be like this.

I don't know what method was used. I got the summer homework before the summer vacation, and squeezed the children like this!

"Xiao Rui, do you feel tired?" Yun Xiangxiang tried his best to restrain his irritable emotions.

Zong Qirui finished writing an arithmetic problem, propped his chin with a pencil, tilted his head and thought for a while before saying: "If the filming is late, I will be very tired."

"Will you tell your parents that you want to rest?" Yun Xiangxiang's eyes were full of pity, and only then did he see a slight redness in his eyes.

Zong Qirui was silent for a while before showing a bright smile: "Father said that I am a man, and if a man can endure hardships, he must overcome all difficulties and do well what he promised."

He agreed to the director's uncle's job in filming, even if he is very sleepy, he can persist, he is a man!

Facing those clear eyes, Yun Xiangxiang didn't know what to say to him.

The reason his father gave him was not wrong, but he used the high-sounding reason to cover up his fame and fortune. It was really shameless to squeeze a child's childhood like this.

But under their teaching, not only was Zong Qirui not raised badly, but he was also more sensible, patient, and willpower than children of the same age. Yun Xiangxiang was not his parent, so he had no right to criticize him.

"Think about sister, are you unhappy?" The child was very sensitive, and suddenly became a little uneasy.

"No, Miss Xiangxiang is very happy." Yun Xiangxiang immediately raised a smile, "It's just that I like Xiaorui more suddenly. Xiaorui will remember to make more video calls with Miss Xiangxiang when he has time in the future."

This is someone else's child, no matter how distressed she is, there is nothing she can do. The only thing she can do is to have more daily contact with the child, so that she can find out the child's problems in time and help him as much as she can.

"Well, I will." Zong Qirui's eyes became extraordinarily bright.

"Do your homework, but you have to combine work and rest." Yun Xiangxiang reminded carefully, "Also, ask your father to buy you a folding desk and a folding chair. If you want to go to the set to do questions in the future, let someone take it with you. You can’t be in a place with bad light, and you can’t have a desk like this, otherwise you won’t grow taller in the future, and your eyes will gradually lose sight..."

Yun Xiangxiang told him a lot, and he didn't know how much the child could remember.

She spent the next few days with Zong Qirui, but Yun Xiangxiang never saw Zong Qirui's parents in the past few days. It was only later that she found out that the sloppy assistant turned out to be Zong Qirui's uncle.

It's not the parents sucking the blood of the children, even the uncles are sucking it.

The work is really leisurely. Throwing the child to the work group is just like the irresponsible parents throwing the child to the kindergarten. It is the responsibility of the teacher and does not care about anything.

It is estimated that in the past, people in the production team paid attention to Zong Qirui's good-looking, cute and polite, and some people greeted him with care, so he developed his uncle's attitude.

After the last day of filming, Yun Xiangxiang coaxed a few words and brought Zong Qirui to his home.

I told Zong Qirui's uncle that it happened to be the weekend, and I would play at her house for two days, and asked Zong Qirui's parents to pick him up on Sunday.

Then, Yun Xiangxiang discovered that even if Zong Qirui came to her house, he would spend more time doing homework than playing.

"Xiao Rui, don't you like to play?" Yun Xiangxiang was puzzled.