Chapter 306 The sour taste of love

Cheng Ling blocked the phone screen with her hand as if she had a guilty conscience.

She took a quick look at Brother Lan's selfie.

She couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

Then quickly delete the chat.

I glanced at my mother and sister from the corner of my eye, but no one noticed anything unusual about her.

Cheng Ling looked at the time again. There were less than ten minutes left before the official audition.

She glanced at the television screen.

The TV screen was broadcasting live——

On-site staff are communicating with the stars' agents, distributing character scripts and arranging the order of appearances.

Cheng's mother blew the smoke curling up from the tea cup and said softly: "Choose six bodyguards... Then I'm looking forward to the actors from Black Tea."

Cheng Xiaomei frowned: "Yeah, black tea, it's too rude and aggressive. I prefer white tea. Cold and ascetic, dressed in white - well, my white moonlight!"

Cheng's mother raised her lips and smiled: "Little girl, what's the use of being cold? When you get to my age, you will know how valuable that kind of fierce man is."

Cheng Ling was particularly out of energy today, probably because autumn had arrived.

It always feels empty.

She had no contact with Jiang Qilan for 17 days.

On the day Brother Lan confessed to her, the leaves on the roadside in Maple City had not yet completely turned yellow.

In the blink of an eye, all the leaves were swept away by the autumn wind.

Only rows of bare trees remained.

It makes people feel lonely and sad.

...I don’t know how Brother Lan’s matter is being handled?

Cheng Ling felt a little melancholy and sighed leisurely.

Cheng Xiaomei and Cheng's mother "shua" turned their heads to Cheng Ling in unison.

A slightly melancholy expression!

Hold your phone and look forward to it!

Such a way to sigh!

This is...the sour taste of love!

Sensing the gaze of her mother and sister, Cheng Ling turned to look at them.

Both of them had the same gossipy expression on their faces.

Cheng Ling was stunned and subconsciously locked the screen of his phone and clasped it on the sofa.

"Sister--" Cheng Xiaomei said in a long voice and winked, "Are you, eh? Are you starting to fall in love?"

Mother Cheng's face was determined: "Absolutely. With this worried look...Who is the other party? Is it Chief Jiang? Speaking of which, Chief Jiang has not been here for a long time? Xiaoling, you won't give up after all. Bar?"

"No - sister, I think Commander Jiang is the best among men you have ever chased - don't be blinded by those flashy and coquettish bitches in the entertainment industry!"

Cheng's mother nodded in agreement: "Chief Jiang is a good boy. Your grandfather asked someone to tell you two fortune-tellings and said that you two are a match made in heaven. If you want to abandon Chief Jiang, your grandfather will be the first to disagree."

Cheng Ling sighed: "We're not done yet. Don't mess with me."

"It's not done yet!!!" Cheng Xiaomei gritted her teeth. She patted her sister's arm and said angrily:

"Sister, how did you become an agent? In the movies I watched, those agents were very clever. As soon as a suspender was put on, the end of the red wine glass, a twist of the waist, and a look in the eyes, the man immediately surrendered! You can do it too. Do this to Chief Jiang! Chief Jiang will definitely not be able to resist."

Mother Cheng was wearing a high-definition black dress, with a hummingbird diamond brooch on her chest. Her hair was delicately wavy, and her earrings and rings were the same huge bright white pearls. Her little fingers were curled up and she held the teacup elegantly, looking like a noble lady. Sitting position.

She heard her youngest daughter's words, took a sip of tea, and added:

"If it doesn't work, you can knock him out! You should have this strength after exercising so hard every day. Once you knock Chief Jiang out, drag him to the bed, and cook rice, your relationship will be confirmed. Are you done? Even if you two don’t make it together, at least you still enjoy the beautiful body.”

Cheng Ling: "."

Cheng's mother took another slow sip of tea: "Ling'er, as long as you have this idea, tell mom. Mom will help you arrange the scene to ensure that no one will come to save Commander Jiang even if he screams.

Cheng Ling:......

What bad spy movies have you guys watched?

There's nothing romantic about secret service, okay?

besides!

mom!

Are you serious?

Why do I think you are so disconnected?

Isn't it possible that my dad was fucked by you first and then... You can't dwell on this matter.

If I think too much, my mother’s elegant and noble filter will be shattered all over the place.

The sound of staff trying the microphone came from the scene.

Auditions are about to begin.