It didn't matter whether the bad luck was washed away or not. Unexpectedly, after a while, Zheng Junyang and his son came along with Zheng Zhongya.
When he saw brother and sister Zheng Zhonghong and Zheng Zhongya, Ruan Anlan's eyes seemed to have been pierced by needles.
Seeing these three people swaggering around in front of our eyes so vividly.
But her mother died unjustly, and Ruan Anlan felt as if a stone had been dropped into her heart.
I couldn't calm down for a long time.
Zheng Junyang was the first to see Ruan Anlan. After a series of social beatings, Zheng Junyang became wiser.
The look he looked at Ruan Anlan was no longer the disdainful and sarcastic look he had before, but was instead blatantly flattering.
"Sister An An is back!" Zheng Junyang quickly brought a glass of champagne to Ruan Anlan, "I am really touched as a brother to see sister An An standing in front of me so well."
"I've seen all those on the Internet, it's really too much! I didn't expect that they all look so soft and weak, but they can be so cruel!"
"I also know a lot of producers in the industry. I'll ask my friends to recommend a few to you later. You haven't decided on your next film yet, have you?"
Zheng Zhonghong and Zheng Zhongya changed their looks, and uncharacteristically walked towards Ruan Anlan in unison.
Ruan Anlan narrowed his eyes meaningfully as the big family stood still in front of him.
The sarcasm in his eyes disappeared in a flash.
"An Lan, you have indeed lost weight. You have suffered during this period..."
"Yes, little niece, you have to take good care of your health. In the entertainment industry, the most important thing is your health."
When can I see Zheng Zhongya smiling at me?
Ruan Anlan couldn't help but feel that reality was so ridiculous and ironic.
In the past, when they thought she was just an ordinary little artist, their eyes were always on top of their heads.
After a series of severe beatings, Ruan Anlan's identity and the forces behind him were revealed.
These changes in attitude can be said to be a 180-degree turn.
Sun Wukong’s magic tricks are not all done in this way, right?
Ruan Anlan stared at Zheng Zhonghong expressionlessly, her cold eyes passing over him inch by inch.
I don’t know why, but it’s clear that the little yellow-haired girl in front of me is a head shorter than me, and looks so thin that she could be knocked down with just one finger.
But when Ruan Anlan looked at him with such eyes, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on Zheng Zhonghong's back.
I don’t know where this uncontrollable feeling of panic comes from.
But it was enough to make Zheng Zhonghong frightened.
Although he didn't want to admit it, at a certain moment, he actually saw the shadow of the woman from back then in this little girl.
"It's really rare to be cared for by my uncle." Ruan Anlan said with a half-smile, shaking the wine glass in his hand.
Ruan Anlan's words were obviously sarcastic.
Zheng Zhonghong kept his expression unchanged and smiled, "Uncle was rude before, but we are all a family. Since we are a family, we won't talk about two families. Uncle also cares about you."
"Oh, do you care about me?" Ruan Anlan nodded, and then said without smiling: "Then what was my uncle doing when I was hacked and bullied online?"
For the Zheng family, Zheng Yingying spent a lot of effort on public relations.
But later Ruan Anlan decided to personally intervene to solve the problem, although he stopped their help.
