Chapter 75
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The makeup artist adjusted her hair accessories, checked her makeup, and nodded.
Yu Yaoyao was still smacking her lips when Shen Yichong shot her son a look.
The little bun looked at his father awkwardly and then looked down at his electronic watch. Then he slowly reached out to tug at his mother's skirt.
"Mommy, wake up. It's seven o 'clock. You have to work."
Yu Yaoyao swallowed her saliva and said, "Huh? Have you eaten breakfast? "
The makeup artist couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Shen Yichong touched her nose helplessly and then put her hand on Yu Yaoyao's shoulder to give her a few squeezes.
"The director is waiting for you. You can sleep after filming."
"Ni Yi, give her some porridge first. Drink it with a straw. Don't mess up her makeup."
Yu Yaoyao's stomach growled when she heard this.
She hugged her stomach and glanced at the purple porridge in Ni Yi's hand. She swallowed her saliva and shook her head.
"Don't eat it first."
Shen Yichong raised her eyebrows. She was about to say something when the makeup artist stepped forward and interrupted her.
She asked Yu Yaoyao to stand up and straightened out the back of her skirt. She only let go of her after making sure that there were no creases.
The stage supervisor was already calling for people outside.
Ni Yi hurriedly grabbed her down jacket, a small hand warmer, and a glass of water. Then she went outside to check on the set.
The little bun also looked out of the dressing room as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He obediently lowered his head and put on his mask properly. Then, he pressed the little cap on his head before looking up at Shen Yichong. He stretched out his pair of short arms coolly. "Daddy, hug."
He wanted to watch his mother film.
There were many reporters outside.
If everyone gathered together, a small person like him would definitely not be able to see anything.
At this time, he needed his father to carry him.
He had no choice but to embarrass himself in front of others in order to see his mother.
Shen Yichong looked at his son's righteous face and helplessly tugged at the corner of his mouth. "Okay."
He let his son sit on his neck and followed behind Yu Yaoyao. He waited for a while before walking out.
The little bun moved his legs anxiously and craned his neck. "Daddy?"
"Outside is your mommy's stage, son."
Shen Yichong patted his chubby little leg.
"We can't steal her scenes."
Shen Rui and Steamed Bun's eyes suddenly lit up. They nodded obediently and no longer urged their father to hurry up.
As Shen Yichong had expected, after a night of fermenting, escalating, and finally reversing the situation, the reporters waiting outside were all eagerly taking photos of Yu Yaoyao!
Before yesterday, she had just gotten rid of her bad acting reputation from five years ago. She finally had some popularity and reputation of her own, but she still couldn't get rid of the public's impression that she was a rich lady who had to rely on someone.
But tonight, she had completely broken the shackles that had been binding her for a long time!
At Guangxin's lowest point, she was like a phoenix that had been reborn from the ashes. She showed her outstanding ability in a desperate situation and stopped the decline of Guangxin's stock price overnight!
This was something he had not expected in advance, and it was definitely not something that the fans and reporters could have expected.
Shen Yichong walked behind the makeup artist and looked at the slim woman in a pure black palace dress with gold embroidery from afar.
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