Chapter 1010
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I Only Trust You
Mu Jing received the prescription and thanked Song Yaoyao profusely.
Xia Rao held Song Yaoyao's hand and sighed. "Yaoyao, apart from you, I really don't know who else to trust now."
Song Yaoyao wasn't the first doctor she had seen. In fact, when she decided to have a child but found out that she didn't have the qualifications to be a mother, it was like a bolt from the blue. At that time, she had secretly seen those famous doctors under the pretext of working in various countries, but none of them could make her a mother.
But Song Yaoyao did it.
In just a few short months, she gave Xia Rao a huge surprise!
"Take care of the baby." Song Yaoyao asked carefully, "Can I touch it?"
Xia Rao was stunned. Looking at her child-like appearance, she almost forgot that she was a 20-year-old girl. She immediately nodded. "Okay! If you weren't so young, when the child was born, we would have wanted the child to acknowledge you as his godmother. "
If it weren't for Song Yaoyao, she might not have had the chance to give birth to him.
All of this was new to Song Yaoyao. She put her little hand on Xia Rao's abdomen. Her eyes were wide open. The child in Xia Rao's stomach was still an embryo, but Song Yaoyao seemed to be able to feel that weak vitality.
"He will be born healthy, definitely!"
Xia Rao was stunned, then she said sincerely, "Thank you, I hope you will."
They were just casually saying it now. Little did they know that Xia Rao's child was really like what Song Yaoyao said. From young to old, he was safe and healthy and never fell sick.
Time flew by and it was the end of the year.
"Yaoyao, the Golden Osmanthus Festival sent us an invitation. Do you want to attend?"
In the study, Xu Yue took out a golden invitation card from her bag and placed it on the desk.
Seeing Song Yaoyao flipping through the pages in boredom, Xu Yue said, "The Gold Laurel Awards are still very important in the country. Legend of Concubine Yan has also been nominated this time. The main cast and crew of Legend of Concubine Yan will all be participating. They all want you to go."
After all, half a year had passed in the blink of an eye since Concubine Yan announced the completion of the filming. They hadn't had the chance to meet Song Yaoyao yet.
"Then let's go."
Song Yaoyao slammed the invitation card shut. "What if I win an award?"
Seeing her wink mischievously, Xu Yue smiled.
Sometimes, when he watched the Song Yaoyao, she was still that delicate little girl.
"The contestants for the Golden Laurel Award this year are all capable and popular actresses in the industry. I don't think it'll be easy for us to win. However, it was already a pleasant surprise that the first movie was able to make it into the finals. I can't go in with you. Pay attention to your expression. There are so many cameras watching. If you're caught in an unsightly scene, you'll be scolded all over the Internet. "
Tang Xinrou covered her ears and pretended that she didn't want to listen to him at all.
After Xu Yue finished speaking, she said unhappily, "I don't think so. Yaoyao filmed it well. In my heart, she's the best in the world, the best! Why can't she win an award? Be bold! I think she can win an award! "
"Pfft —"
"I was wondering who it was. Isn't she the lead actress of Legend of Concubine Yan? No wonder she can say such things. "
Tang Xinrou and Xu Yue turned around at the same time and saw a female celebrity surrounded by a group of assistants. She was dressed like a peacock. When she saw Tang Xinrou looking over, she raised her chin high as if she was a queen.
"Ha …" Tang Xinrou laughed briefly. "It seems like Legend of Concubine Yan is really popular. Even Senior knows about it."
"You —"
The female celebrity's name was Gao Ziyu. She was also a popular candidate for the Golden Laurel Award this year. It was rumored that she had a rich backer.
(End of chapter)
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