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Chapter 26 Audition
  The hardest time to warm wine was when I had to do everything.

Shopping mall cleaning, moving bricks on construction sites, cleaning shoes on the street...

When she was thirteen years old, the director fell ill and beat a four-year-old child to death and was imprisoned. She became the guardian of the orphanage.

The lives of more than a dozen children depended on her.

That feeling is not pleasant.

That's why Wenjiu reached out to Asen, who was in the same situation at the Full Moon Orphanage in Taoyuan Village. This was the last kindness she left behind after all the vicissitudes of life.

It is said that those who have suffered half their lives have the coldest hearts.

Luo Xinxin, the heroine of "Magnolia in the Mountains" is the complete opposite.

After completing her studies, she took the initiative to return to the orphanage to replace the elderly director, and raised more than a dozen children in the orphanage in the mountains, allowing them to fly in a wider world.

At the end of the story, Luo Xingxin was only thirty.

Send away the last brother with gray hair.

The orphanage's worn plaque is crumbling.

Magnolia flowers were flying all over the sky. Luo Xinxin, who refused to take care of her younger brothers and sisters, pushed open the creaking courtyard door, and her thin and tall back disappeared into the rain of magnolia flowers.

An independent corner of the world.

Wenjiu stood on the stage with his back to the director and the crowd of watching staff. Raising his head slightly, he seemed to see the shabby orphanage plaque.

The audition clip she extracted was the last shot of Luo Xingxin, disappearing alone inside the door.

Most people may think that the story ends here, but Wenjiu feels Luo Xinsin's belief, and this is just the beginning.

Like a teacher who teaches and educates people.

One group of students left, and the next group of students arrived as scheduled. Her finalized life had just begun.

The road is long and blocked, and the mountains cannot stop it.

The moment the warm wine steps into the door of imagination, it gradually becomes firm and powerful, like a phoenix rising from the ashes and reborn from the ashes.

There is a brighter road ahead.

"Click——"

Lao Mu slapped the table and stood up, tears flashing in his eyes beside his wrinkles. At that moment, in his eyes, Luo Xinxin seemed to be alive.

She was waving to him perfectly and three-dimensionally.

Go deeper into the road!
  "Wen Jiu, I really saw you right!" Lao Mu clapped excitedly.

The staff who were still in shock endured the soreness in their noses and applauded, crying and laughing.

Wen Jiu calmed down his emotions and breathed a sigh of relief.

It looks like the effect is pretty good.

Halfway to Laomuna, a bottle of water was delivered to her. Wenjiu looked over and saw that the very young girl's face was red from crying, and her shoulders were still twitching.

"Warm the wine and give you water, water. You really brought Locin to life. I thank you on behalf of Albus!"

Wen Jiu took the water and unscrewed the cap, and handed it to her with a smile, "Thank you for your approval. I never thought that one day I would make the little girl cry. Drink some water and slow down."

"Hmm...oh." Zhou Tian drank the water obediently.

"I'm leaving now, see you next time." Wenjiu couldn't keep the director waiting for long, so she stretched out her hand and pinched the little girl's slightly baby-fat cheeks.

Lao Mu said: "If you don't come over, the sweet editor of our team will be kidnapped by you."

Wenjiu: “…!”

"The person who just handed me the water was the magnolia editor in Dashanchi!?"

"Yes, geniuses emerge from young people." Lao Mu took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "But you surprise me more. Your performance understanding is the highest I have ever seen. Even the young actor Wen He can't compare. you."

Wen Jiu paused when he heard Wen He's name, then quickly raised his lips and said, "Of course."

Lao Mu teased: "You are so shameless, I will send the contract to your studio tonight."

"to make."

After the audition was successful, Wen Jiu hummed a tune and walked to the nearby shopping mall to buy some snacks and toys for his son.

When passing by the restaurant. The delicious pork ribs on the big picture outside made her swallow her saliva. Her favorite was sweet and sour pork ribs, the best ones that could be taken off the bone in one second.

Thinking of the fish I didn’t enjoy last night.

Wenjiu thought.

There was definitely not enough time to pick up her son now, so she decisively turned around and went to the supermarket to buy fresh ribs, such a small thing.

It would be best to leave it to Jiang Yubai!

I bought enough things and was about to get in the car, but the phone kept ringing.

When Wen Jiu saw the word "Wen Xue", he rolled his eyes and got into the car before the driver urged him. After the call was connected, he didn't bother to put the phone to his ear.

"If it's about Luo Xingxin's character, don't talk about it."

The sound of electricity on the mobile phone lasted for a while.

As if the signal was restored again, a woman's gentle voice came, "Sister, what are you talking about, I don't understand. Didn't mom advise you to go home?"

Come back home?

ridiculous.

After entering the entertainment industry, her room in Wen's house was demolished by Wen's father and mother, and a second wardrobe room was built for Wen Xue.

Why is this person pretending to be deaf and dumb?
  Leng sneered, Wen Jiu picked up the phone and put it to his mouth, speaking every word clearly, "Didn't you mention it to your parents to demolish my room in the old house as a way to threaten me to withdraw? Now? You said you wanted me to go home. I have the blood of the Wen family in my body and am a serious owner, so naturally I can't stay in the guest room. Could it be that you agree to let me stay in your room?"

"...If sister wants to, I have no objection."

The "signal blackout" lasts longer.

Wen Jiu fiddled with his nails, which were a few centimeters long, and frowned. They were too long. They had to cut them when he got home.

She said casually: "Of course I want to live in your room that occupies half a floor.

Okay, I agree with everything you said. Make a video in the family group and tell my parents in front of me.

Just say that you agree to give up your room in the Wen family's old house.

Oh, by the way, don’t be coy when you say it, say it with full sincerity and decisively.

Otherwise, you can’t take away the role of Luo Xinsin. "

I feel thirsty when I talk about this warm wine.

But Wen Xue lived up to her expectations and hung up the phone in a hurry, and she sneered.

The rooms in an old house are a symbol of the owner.

She has no bloodline from the Wen family. Half of her confidence in being named the daughter of the Wen family comes from the favor of the Wen family, and the other half is her own room in the old house.

How could he give it to her?

Wenjiu stored the words he just recorded in a folder named "Wen Green Tea".

He sent another WeChat message to Jiang Yubai.

[Wenjiu: What time will you be back in the evening? 】

She was about to turn off the screen when she saw a message from a busy person:
  [Jiang Yubai: Get home at seven o'clock. 】

Wen Jiu frowned, this man couldn't ask any more questions and gave a business-like answer. She wanted to eat the sweet and sour pork ribs that fell off the bone in a second!

She opened the plastic bag.

Put the ribs box on your lap, take a bright photo and send it to Jiang Yubai.

[Wenjiu: I bought ribs. 】

Jiang Yubai, who clicked on the picture in the conference room, frowned, then relaxed his brows when he saw the message she just sent, and then chuckled.

The person who was talking about the latest investment plan paused.

He looked up nervously to look for laughter and saw Jiang Yubai with curved lips, and a cold sweat broke out behind him. The last manager who made Mr. Jiang laugh at the meeting has returned to work at the grassroots level.

He grabbed the document in his hand and summoned up the courage to ask, "Mr. Jiang, are there any problems with the copy I mentioned?"

Jiang Yubai, who caught a glimpse of Wen Jiu's thoughts, stopped smiling and glanced at the person in front of him who had finished the report, "The meeting is dismissed."

(End of this chapter)