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Rong Dai couldn¡¯t laugh or cry: ¡°Aren¡¯t I being taken advantage of? But it¡¯s just this time.¡±
Qiao Wanzhou sighed: "I just called Mingxin. She said that you have no work arrangements these days. "Survival" will not be launched until early October. Do you want to come to the confinement center to take a look at your godson? This little brat looks cute now."
Rong Dai glanced at the time. She was not in a good mood today because of Si Tianlin's incident. It would be a good idea to go see her godson: "Then I'll come over in a while, and you can send me an address."
"I asked Zhou Jing and the driver to pick you up. Now you have to avoid those reporters. I guess there is a lot of excitement outside Washington Mountain City. Zhou Jing and I also have a house in Washington Mountain City. Let him pretend to go home to pick up things. You Just follow him and I'll ask him to take you back tonight."
Qiao Wanzhou had already made preparations, and Rong Dai didn't refute. After hanging up the phone, she went upstairs to change her clothes, then grabbed something before going downstairs to wait for Zhou Jing's car to arrive.
Zhou Jing stopped all work during this period and concentrated on watching over Qiao Wanzhou and his son. When Rong Dai saw him, although her face looked tired, the happiness in her eyes could not be concealed.
"Senior Zhou." Rong Dai still called him Senior Zhou out of habit. Zhou Jing didn't bother with her and took the things in her hands, then opened the car door and let her in.
"I almost didn't come in. There were too many reporters outside Washington Mountain City. How could you be related to Si Tianlin? I've never heard you say that you knew him before."
Zhou Jing used to be a man of few words, and he only talked more about Qiao Wanzhou's matters. Today, he paid special attention to Rong Dai's matters.
Rong Dai smiled bitterly: "It's a long story, and I can't explain it clearly in a sentence or two. It's probably because of Xia Xiu's fashionable Mr. Xin."
She can¡¯t say that the current Si Tianlin is actually the emperor of the ancient Shangyuan Kingdom, right? Then people shouldn't say she is crazy?
Zhou Jing nodded to express his understanding and exchanged some opinions with her on the script of "Survival". Rong Dai also asked some questions by the way.
"Survival" is a science fiction masterpiece, which is a challenge and a transformation for her. She likes the role of Jingyun very much. If she plays the role well, the previous doubts about her starring in "The Supreme Queen" will disappear.
Although the results after the country have achieved great results, in addition to several of their starring actors, several other supporting roles have ushered in their own era of dividends.
The two drove to the confinement center, which is comparable to a five-star hotel. The service is very good. Many celebrities choose to come here for postpartum care every year, so the hospital's protection work is very good.
After getting out of the car, Rong Dai followed Zhou Jing to Qiao Wanzhou's room. The suite was very large. In addition to the mother's bedroom, it also had a baby room, a postpartum gym, a kitchen, etc.
"Here you go, sit down for a while, I'll be done with a few more sets."
Qiao Wanzhou was doing recovery exercises. Seeing Rong Dai coming over, he motioned for her to sit down first and continued to do recovery exercises with the coach.
"I'll take her to see the baby first, and I'll wash the fruit for you later. What do you want to eat today? Peach or cantaloupe?" Although Zhou Jing felt sorry for her and started recovering during her confinement, he also knew that they were not qualified in this profession. By oneself, external conditions are the primary rigid requirements.
Qiao Wanzhou blushed and glanced at him: "Peach, Rong Dai, you can choose what you want to eat. The child is in the room. The little brat just finished making trouble and fell asleep."
Rong Dai nodded and followed Zhou Jing to the baby room. Little Zhou Zhou had grown up, and his face was white and tender. Except for the hat ring, his hair was very thick and dark, and his small hands were as fleshy as lotus joints. Like, very lovable. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com