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Chapter 50 Accompany you to see a psychiatrist

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    Out of guilt, Jing Xiaojun actually made breakfast for Siming Nian.

    So, while everyone was eating beef rice noodles, Si Mingnian ate egg pancakes and mushy soup with chopped green vegetables and minced meat.

    ??White soup noodles, green leaves, and occasionally a red wolfberry floating in the air.

    The rice noodles in everyone¡¯s bowls lost their aroma instantly. Si Mingnian elegantly chewed the cakes and drank the soup under everyone¡¯s close attention, his movements were as elegant as a nobleman in the palace.

    Yao Zicheng¡¯s assistant didn¡¯t even say the fans very enthusiastically, and quietly picked up the fans and put them in his mouth.

    Si Mingnian put down his chopsticks and waited for Yao Zicheng to finish the soup with a poker face and said to him: "Director Yao, I have something to tell you."

    Without waiting for Yao Zicheng to agree, he stood up and walked straight to the rose wall, letting everyone see for the first time what the Si family's crown prince really looked like.

    Yao Zicheng lowered his head and hesitated, as if he wanted to refuse, but within two seconds he got up and followed.

    Si Mingnian felt someone approaching slowly from behind and glanced sideways: "How long has it been since I said hello to your teacher?"

    Yao Zicheng looked ashamed: "What do you want to tell me?"

    "Director Yao, it's wrong for you to put all the blame on your teacher for what happened back then. You know this yourself." Si Mingnian said to him as he walked away.

    He didn¡¯t answer the question because he knew he was wrong, so he left. Then his pride took over and he never apologized to the teacher.

    Si Mingnian glanced at him again: "A man must dare to do things and take responsibility. Now that you know you are wrong, is it so difficult to admit it?"

    "I quit Qinhua, and quitting the entertainment industry is admitting my mistake." Although Yao Zicheng's words make sense, he doesn't have much confidence.

    Si Mingnian smiled, "Quiting is a sign of cowardice."

    "Mr. Si, if you want to insult me, I'm sorry, you will be disappointed." Yao Zicheng stopped and said.

    "Since you can be invited by the Jing family, why don't you admit your mistake to the teacher quickly? Your future will be even more different."

    "I just want to do my job well now and don't need a future." Yao Zicheng has the attitude of being a dead pig and not afraid of boiling water.

    Si Mingnian sneered, "You don't want a future, how can you praise Jing Xiaojun?"

    ¡°I don¡¯t need to praise Mr. Xiao Jing¡¯s talent at all. I¡¯ll be fine if I have good skills!¡± Yao Zicheng said bravely.

    "She will become more and more popular, and her talent will be appreciated by more people. But as a director, if you can't provide her with better resources, you are delaying her."

    Yao Zi Chengdu understands what Si Mingnian said, so as long as Jing Xiaojun is willing to make a debut, he is willing to admit his mistakes to his teacher and return to the entertainment industry.

    "It's good to hold Jing Xiaojun's thighs and turn over, but if you affect her height, you will lose more than you gain. Then who do you want to rely on to turn over?" Si Mingnian's words were heartbreaking, "Maybe  In the end, Jing Xiaojun will replace you."

    "No!" Yao Zicheng interrupted him and said firmly, "She is not that kind of person."

    Si Mingnian: "Of course she is not that kind of person, but Mr. Jing is a businessman, and he will evaluate his daughter's future."

    Yao Zicheng's eyes were filled with emotions, "What on earth do you want to tell me? Do you want me to leave Junjun?"

    Si Mingnian smiled with satisfaction, he successfully angered Yao Zicheng.

    "Not only do I not want you to leave Junjun Youwei, but I hope you can help her become a top-notch person."

    Yao Zicheng didn¡¯t understand, and his eyebrows were full of doubts, ¡°Can you say something in human language that I can understand?¡±

    Siming Nian looked at him with a cold face, a chilling air lingering around him, "Do you believe that even if you are Xiaojun's photographer now, I can ban you?"

    "I" Yao Zicheng said, "I'm stupid. I can't understand you talking like this."

    "Xiaojun needs better resources if he wants to move up. I can provide all the resources." Si Mingnian said slowly.

    ¡°Then what do you mean by coming here to threaten me?¡±  ?  Yao Zicheng stared at his sculptured face, his heart churning.

    Si Mingnian gave him a look, prompting him to keep moving forward.

    "When you return to Ningcheng, go and admit your mistake to your teacher. Then I will introduce Lou Xiaoyao to you, and you will come forward to ask Xiaojun to accept her as her agent. Although Xiaojun does not want to develop in the entertainment industry, her traffic will not be worse than that of celebrities in the future.  Therefore, she must have an agent."

    Good guy, after talking for a long time, it turns out that you just wanted to allocate resources to Mr. Xiao Jing but were afraid of being rejected, so you pulled me.?Come be a bridge!

    Yao Zicheng took eighteen turns and turned again and again, and finally figured out what Si Mingnian meant, "Can't you just tell Xiao Jing that you don't want to?"

    Si Mingnian neither looked at him nor replied.  He stood there for a moment and said, "What if the teacher ignores me? Lou Xiaoyao is the one who teaches artists, so it's not appropriate to take care of Xiao Jing, right?"

    "If you can't even be sure of the teacher's forgiveness, why are you a director?" He didn't say the rest. If Lou Xiaoyao didn't want to take Jing Xiaojun along, then she wouldn't have to mess around.

    Everyone obviously saw Yao Zicheng's face and his face left. This would see that his face was uncertain, and he seemed to be a little bit eager to move.

    Jing Xiaojun was also a little curious. She didn¡¯t find it strange that Si Mingnian knew him; but what did she say to him alone?  It can make his expression so weird.

    When we were preparing to leave Rong County, everyone was a little reluctant to leave.  Although it was a bit tiring to shoot the video, in such a beautiful environment and being able to eat delicious food cooked by Mr. Xiao Jing every day, it was like a fairy tale.

    Si Mingnian walked to Jing Xiaojun: "Will you take my car?"

    "What? Are you going to see a psychiatrist this afternoon?" Jing Xiaojun asked.

    "Si Mingnian has a black line on his forehead. I just want to stay with you for a while. What does this have to do with a psychiatrist?"

    He was silent, Jing Xiaojun just took him as his acquiescence, turned around, called Yan Yu, and asked her for her itinerary.

    She paddled her ipa and found that apart from being free this afternoon, her schedule was really full in the future.

    "What time did you make the appointment? Can it be over before five o'clock? I have to go home and cook for my dad." She decided to fulfill her "duty" today, be his medicine, and accompany him to see him.  Psychologist.

    "Let's go!" Si Mingnian opened the car door and motioned for her to get in the car, looking at her backpack.

    As soon as she got into the car, she put down the coffee table in the middle. Si Mingnian lowered his eyes and stared at her small movements. He gently put his hand on the coffee table and took out the quick Baidu: Shanghai on his mobile phone.

    Jing Xiaojun happened to tilt his head and glance at his phone, vaguely seeing the content of his search, "What are you looking at?"

    "It's nothing." Si Mingnian held the phone and slid his thumb slowly, "Guess."

    Guess what?  What you're looking at doesn't interest me at all.

    Even the word "Shanghai" that was vaguely seen gradually became blurred in Jing Xiaojun's mind.

    The car was very wide, and Gao Zhuo's driving was quite stable. She gradually felt sleepy. She covered her mouth with her hand and yawned: "I'm so sleepy. I'll take a nap first. Call me when you get there." (Remember.  Website address: www.hlnovel.com
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