Chapter 633: Xiao Yan

Chapter 633 Xiaoyan
Renxin Hospital.
At 10 o'clock in the morning, this is the time for Hou Chen and the doctor to make an appointment.
In the waiting room, pregnant women sitting in twos and threes, some chatted about the sky, some were dozing off... maybe they were sleeping with the little life in their stomachs?
Hou Chen’s cold doesn’t really like the taste inside the hospital. She is anxiously waiting for her number to arrive – at least she is in a hurry.
At this time, a pregnant woman next to her suddenly had a pregnancy reaction, and her nausea was abnormally bad.
"Are you okay? Do you want me to call you a nurse?" Hou Chen asked coldly.
The wife shook her head and frowned. "Nothing. It is estimated that this child is too naughty. It has been badly abused from the morning to the present. I shouted that Mei should be able to."
"You can try to apply some oil." Hou Chen said: "Drip a little in a handkerchief or a paper towel, and hold your nose slightly to inhale."
The wife's stomach is not too big. It is estimated that it is not long before she is pregnant. At this time, when she listens to Hou Chen, she is embarrassed to say: "I am a mother for the first time. I don't know a lot of things."
Hou Chen Xiao smiled and smiled: "The first time, this is the case, and I am used to it slowly."
If women talk about it, it seems that the topic can be kept flowing. This is the first time the wife of the mother is curious: "Yes, how many years have you had?"
"No. 12, I am here!" The nurse in front of the station shouted the number at this time.
Hou Chen Yu Han quickly stood up, "I am sorry, come to me."
"Nothing, you are busy." The wife waved her hand.
The doctor is a doctor with many years of experience. In his early fifties, he is still a woman. For all the mothers who come to make an appointment, it is a bit of a natural security.
Hou Chenyu sat quietly in the chair, grabbed his purse with both hands, and looked a little uneasy... When I came in, the doctor who had seen some time had no expression on her face, she had an uneasy feeling, "Doctor What is the result of this time?"
"Mrs. Zhu, unfortunately, this time I still have no intentions." The doctor shook his head and said: "This cycle has all ended. I suggest that you continue to adjust your body for the rest of the time..."
What is the doctor still talking about?
Hou Chen Yu Han did not listen at all, or even if it kept going - these have been heard many times, she can even go backwards.
Hou Chenyu silently took his bag and pushed the door of the doctor's office. At this moment, the novice mother who had just chatted with her quickly waved at her.
Hou Chenyu moved his lips, but only nodded toward the other side, then he lowered his head and left from the other side, and did not intend to pass.
She hid herself in the bathroom and locked the door, so she did not intend to endure it. She just licked her mouth and squatted here.
The shoulders trembled and weep silently.
I really want to let the time go back.
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11:15 am.
"Manager, people are downstairs."
"Then let her come up." Zhu Maolin stood up and packed up the documents on his desk. "Take her directly to the conference room."
I hope that this can be met today, otherwise I can only use the film that has already been completed. Zhu Maolin came to the conference room alone, and then pulled the curtains here down about half.
Mobile phone short message.
Zhu Maolin sat down and saw the short breath of his wife.
Wife: Are you busy?
Zhu Maolin: Preparing to interview a model, is there something?
Wife: The doctor said that this time it failed again.
Zhu Maolin stopped by the finger on the screen of the mobile phone. When the sound of the knock on the door sounded, he replied: Go back and talk about it.
Wife: What time is it tonight?
"Manager, this is Xiaoyan." Tboy introduced a young long-haired girl who brought in.
The young and beautiful elements are fully displayed on the little cockroach, and accompanied by a just smile. Zhu Maolin simply glanced and nodded. "Not bad, sit down and talk. Tboy, you ask her some questions first, let me see."
Xiao Yan also sat down slightly nervously.
Zhu Maolin responded back at this time: People are coming, I will work first. Don't wait for me at night.
He didn't wait for his wife's reply. He didn't seem to want to reply more. He put down his mobile phone and concentrated on the interview. He observed every reaction and action of the girl under Tboy's questioning.
"Miss Xiao Xiao, have you used this product yourself?" Tboy didn't know the first few questions.
"To be honest, I have never used it... Does this have any effect?" Xiao Xiao asked with a slight uneasiness.
Tboy smiled and said: "Just some references, you don't care. Then the next question."
At this time, Zhu Maolin suddenly interjected and asked: "If I tell you, I will shoot immediately after an hour, you only have 30 minutes to read the script, what will you do?"

Immediately?
Xiao Yan was obviously shocked by the manager of the advertising company.
In the industry, Zhu Maolin is a well-known person. Outside the rumor, this well-known insider is a famous workaholic and efficiencyist. Although she was somewhat psychologically prepared before the arrival, she never thought that it would be so sudden.
"Yes, right away. Just tell me, I will do it." Zhu Maolin nodded.
The strong professional atmosphere has pressured the fledgling, and the little girl who has not graduated from the campus has a feeling of breathlessness. She bowed her head and said: "I... I will do my best."
When Tboy heard such an answer, he couldn't help but shake his head. If Zhu Maolin, who is not a leader, said that he would be cheap and have a face, he would say that it is not suitable for such a new person at this juncture.
However, Zhu Maolin’s eyes still pressed against the little girl in front of him, and did not say a word.
Oz’s fingers grabbed each other under the table and stood up with their heads down. "Yes, sorry, I am bothered."
She has seen Tboy's unsatisfactory look.
"Where are you going?" Zhu Maolin asked coldly.
"I... I am gone."
"When you are gone, who will take the film?" Bamboo Maolin said: "I am coming?"
"Really...really?" Xiao Yan was shocked, widened his eyes and looked at the scary manager incredulously.
Zhu Maolin is just indifferent: "Tboy, give you five minutes to print the script, and then you have forty minutes to explain to her. After an hour, let the makeup artist go to the studio. At 2:30 in the afternoon, it will be officially turned on.

"Manager, this... dinner time?" Tboy said bitterly: "Manager, don't you eat?"
"On the road." Zhu Maolin directly said: "Give her a meal. Remember, we are fighting with time, go!"
"Good... okay."
Looking at Tboy with a small cockroach that hasn't completely awake from the already selected state, Zhu Maolin quickly picked up the things on the table.
Can't let time stop... No.
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......
Outside the floor where the advertising company is located, it is simply the air outside the 19th floor. The great philosopher who drinks X Master's iced tea is floating here.
While practicing the ability to fly, while watching the guests inside... and another performance.
That is the fledgling newcomer model ‘小璐’.
Of course, the body of Xiao Yan is No. 18, but why is this?
That will start from last night...
......
"You are not saying that men are sometimes reluctant to go home, just want a little free space?" No. 18 used to make Dazhe feel very harsh and piercing voice
The floating black soul messenger duo - just outside the home of Zhu Maolin.
"Well... even if it is between husband and wife, sometimes it is normal to have a quarrel and then a cold war for a few days." As an experienced person, Dazhe obviously has a lot of rhetoric.

Is it?
sneer on the 18th:
If it’s just a cold war, his wife will still prepare breakfast for him every day? I know that he will return the slippers at the door when he returns late? Go out and arrange the suit tie during the day?

Dazhe sighed: "Well, this couple is really a little indifferent... Yes, you are not saying that you have the ability to have a dream of the past? If you use it, you may be able to find the end of the disease?"
"Use is not my freedom." On the 18th, he said: "I naturally have my own method. In addition, since it is teaching, then I will teach you how to do the basics/methods of guidance."
"How to do it?" Dazhe asked curiously.
On the 18th, the sneer sneered... but the laughter gradually became calm from the cold, and finally became pleasing to the ear, like a silver bell.
Wearing a black robe, all the faces are foggy. The horror is like a fairy tale. The old witch of the owner of the candy house is gone. Instead, the body is tall and tall, pure and lotus-like... Xiao Yan.
Smile on the 18th: "This way."
Big sister, this is not the most influential beauty plan...
Da Zheyi, although it feels like the 18th is really pretty, but it is not a lot of surprises. In the same year, he was still in the community, grabbing the land, blaming the enemy, doing everything, using a woman. Although Dazhe will not use it actively, it will not necessarily be excluded.
"Well... are you planning to let Zhu Maolin derail?"
On the 18th, this was really a sneer, and I ignored the great philosopher. "I still have things to do. Let's go free, and tomorrow I will appear directly in front of the gold master."
After that, on the 18th, it turned into a black smoke to leave.
Dazhe sighed at this moment and said: "This Luoqiu, let me follow the 18th, shouldn't it be me?"
Dazhe shook his head and looked at the pair of sleeping couples in the room from the outside. He was about to leave. When he passed another room next to him, he suddenly stopped and took a look.
"empty?"
This is a room with nothing.
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......
Otaru and Tboy are in the car, very busy discussing the shooting.
Zhu Maolin also drove his own car and went to the place where he photographed. Dazhe followed him all the way, and he needed to provide the dynamics of Zhumaolin at any time.
Hou Chen Yu Han has returned to his pottery classroom because the students are waiting for her... because if she doesn't attend classes, she doesn't know what to do.
All of this was under the wave of Luo Qiu's wave of vanishing, which was like a calm water surface, a layer of phantom spread in front of Luo Qiu.
"No. 18, it seems that it is difficult to meet." Miss Maid holding the tea cup dragged with a dish and sent it to Luo Qiu.
"The dreams of the past..." Luo boss said: "If there is no real hate carrier in the heart, there is no way to contact each other's thoughts. From this point of view, the ability of No. 9 is more comprehensive."
You night whispered: "But the relative dreams of the past can find deeper things in the mind. No. 18 and No. 9 are different. The direction of the chosen ability is naturally different. Why did the owner choose this and Isn't it the 18th gold master who is good at dealing with it?"

Is it really not suitable?
Luo Qiu suddenly asked.
I saw that the 18th seemed to be very hard. I prepared for one night last night, and even the two quasi-magicians in her game did not observe it.

"Because this is the owner of your approval," he smiled and said: "No. 18 naturally does not dare to neglect."
Luo boss laughed and said nothing, then thought of something, "Right, is Xiaoyan the original look of No. 18?"
Yuki nodded.
"That's really good." Luo boss smiled, then stretched out and said: "Wait to accompany me out to go shopping."
"Supermarket?"
Luo Qiu nodded: "Yes, today is a discount day. Besides, it is going to be Christmas soon. You are not going to arrange it here?"
"Tell the Taiyin, let him take things." Noon nodded.
"This is not necessary." Luo Qiu shook his head: "This Lord God is now preparing for the Christmas Day in the game world, enough for him."
"Then please have a good night to change clothes." The maidservant gracefully picked up the skirt.
But the bell in front of the club’s door suddenly sounded.
I saw a white short-haired woman wearing a leather boots and a picture tube on her back. She just came in and just came in, and she said: "Boss, first come to the big beer, and then get something delicious."
As said, a gray ball of light flew toward Luo Bo, and the white-haired woman followed the trail: "This is the money 哟 刚刚 ~ just slaughtered on the road."
Luo Qiu simply took the ball of light and waved her hand. The maidservant did not say anything and went to prepare it - just before leaving, she looked at the woman with short white hair - Nero.
"Miss Nero, I haven't seen you for a long time." Luo boss waved and let the chair next to Nero pull away.
But Nero seems to prefer sitting on the table - facing Luo's boss's desk, eating and laughing: "Looks, you don't seem to like to see me?"
"For the guests, we are welcome." Luo Qiu shook his head.
Nero squinted: "Is it? But why did you have a feeling of dying when your beautiful little maid looked at me?"
"That must be your illusion."
Luo Qiu sat down with him.
(End of this chapter)