She knew that Song Bijun definitely didn't want her to visit Tang Guirong.
Sure enough, Song Bijun's face was colder than Sanjiutian.
"Ji Bingbing, what do you mean?"
"Mom, I also got inspiration from Mo Mo."
"Think about it, if she is a bad student and failed exams, she suddenly falls in love with studying and uses it to create topics. How can she not be on the hot search list every day?"
"She can take the contrasting route, and so can I. I went to the hospital to visit that woman, so that those people on the Internet who slandered me for hating the poor and loving the rich would be slapped in the face, and the rumors would be self-defeating."
"Really, is this really the case?"
"Mom, you raised me. The only people I want to be filial to are you and my father."
"You were right in your criticism last night. My father was too busy to come home because of company matters. I am still carefree every day. How can this be possible?"
"I know that my parents are all for my own good, and I should do something to change the current situation at home."
"Mo Mo is right, that woman gave me life, not only through nurturing, but also through giving birth."
"I couldn't make my little uncle fall in love with me because I'm not good at it. I can't blame myself. I have to learn from Mo Mo and let my little uncle see my shining points and my sincerity and be willing to lend a helping hand to help my father out of trouble.
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Now Song Bijun felt at ease.
"Bingbing, you are still sensible. Mom's love for you is not in vain. You go ahead and dress up nicely. There are ready-made supplements at home. Take them to see that woman."
She looked down at her watch, frowned and said, "Why haven't the people from the TV station arrived yet? Bingbing, we can't go into an unprepared battle. We need to make a plan first and see how to shoot. The angle and lighting should not be bad."
There were two more people following Ji Bingbing than others.
These two people were arranged by Song Bijun, one was responsible for taking care of Ji Bingbing's daily routine, and the other was responsible for lighting.
Sister Mei would get angry every day when she came back to the TV station. There were more than ten children participating in the show, and none of them were as difficult to maintain as Ji Bingbing.
The servant came to report that Sister Mei's car was parked in front of the villa, and asked the eldest lady to get in the car and go to school together.
"Tell them to come in!" Song Bijun's tone was unkind, and Ji Bingbing quickly comforted her.
"Mom, Sister Mei and the others must have not had breakfast. Let's ask them to come in and eat together. We can also discuss today's shooting tasks."
"You want to have dinner with them?" From Song Bijun's point of view, this is completely unacceptable.
"mom!"
Ji Bingbing waved her arm coquettishly, "Mom, life is all about acting. Isn't this what Director Zhou said last night?"
After finally convincing Song Bijun to agree, the servant went to the door and invited Sister Mei and others to come in for breakfast.
"Forget it, let me tell you, distinguished Mrs. Song, that we don't have that kind of luck, so we'll just wait for Miss Ji at the door."
Sister Mei gave no face at all. She regretted taking this job. She had never hated anyone. Working with Ji Bingbing for five days made life worse than death.
She is not a real young lady in the first place, she just puts on airs and puts on airs all day long.
She heard Ding Jian say that she could only see full of positive energy at the end of the season. The girl was very regular every day, and Ding Jian even had time to take a nap.
No matter what they eat, Ji Momo never lacks food from him and Wang Hao. Although it is ordinary food, they are full of sincerity and the food is delicious.
Now let them go in and dine with the noble Mrs. Song and Miss Ji? But forget it, don't eat indigestion and choke to death, the gain is not worth the loss.
"Hmph! Give me shameless things and let them wait!"