At nine o'clock in the morning, luxury cars began to enter Jian's house one after another.

Bai Yili stood in front of the living room door as the hostess, smiling with a faint sadness, to welcome the guests who came to pay their respects.

She wore a seemingly simple black dress, solemn and decent. However, diamond cufflinks, sapphire brooch, and lace-shaped top hat betrayed her scheming.

Jian Congsu was wearing a black black suit and stood tall next to her.

"Congsu is so old?" The wife of a well-known director came, holding her daughter, "It's really, hey, she's becoming more and more like Xiao Man."

She smiled at Jian Congsu with relief, "I inherited your mother's appearance and she is so handsome. You are really good at treating you as a white mother."

"This is..." the director's daughter asked her mother.

"This is the son of Uncle Jian and Aunt Xiao, Jian Congsu." The director's wife was determined to match her daughter and Jian Congsu, "But your Aunt Xiao is beautiful and has a poor life... Alas, fortunately she is beautiful."

Jian Congsu smiled restrained and gentle, and put it on Bai Yili's shoulders, "In my heart, this is my biological mother."

He has formulated it with proficiency every year.

Because of his wrong age, in order to maintain Bai Yili's reputation, the Jian family has always claimed to the public that he is Xiao Man's son.

Since I want to do a show, I naturally did the full set.

The story of the Jian family can almost win the Best Screenwriter Award—

It is said that Xiao Man committed suicide at home due to a terminal illness. She knew that she was in short order and specially entrusted Jian Fang, her two and a half-year-old son and a half-year-old daughter to her friend Bai Yili in advance.

Bai Yili also kept her promise and gave up her right to be a mother after marriage, treating Jian Congsu and Jane as if she were born. Over the years, she has only devoted herself to raising her two children.

The mainstream evaluation of her by the outside world is gentle, virtuous, great and selfless.

In the empty room where no one was around, Jian Congsu pulled the collar of his shirt and raised his head.

His neck is beautiful, and his Adam's apple is like jade inlaid on it. The most widely circulated online is a drunken makeup photo in his costume drama. The elegant young man in the picture is sitting in the desert, holding a wine bag in his hand, holding his head with his hair raised, his hair dancing in the wind, his throat is like a peak, and the wine drips into his mouth, madly, but cold and desire.

He stared at the vehicle that was being admitted to the hospital outside the window, feeling a little suffocated.

Say he looks like Xiao Man?

ridiculous!

These stupid and hypocritical people really come out of their mouths.

"What are you doing here?" Jane Fang found him, "You need to have social events outside, go out quickly!"

"Dad, how many years will this kind of drama be done?" Jian Congsu turned around, with a little impatient expression, "I obviously have nothing to do with that woman!"

It's really strange to say that in terms of acting skills and stability, Jane is completely inferior to him, but when she plays Xiao Man's daughter, she is like a fish in water.

It seems that he is not suitable for the local environment and is out of place.

"Have your performance class been gone in vain?" Jane Fang was more impatient than her son. "What do you need to spend on such a small occasion? Just finish the program. I tell you that Sheng Yumo will come later. Push me up, and Nini's future will depend on today."

As he was talking, a servant was looking out.

"Master Fang..."

"What's the matter?" Jian Fang and Jian Congsu looked over together, "Is Sheng Yumo here?"

The servant hesitated a little, "No... I have something here, I don't know if I want to show it to Mr. Fang..."

"What, bring it." Jian Fang is not a clueless person.

The servant carefully handed over a few pieces of paper.

"This is..." Jian Congsu frowned immediately when he saw the thing on it...
Chapter completed!