Yan Bing frowned slightly, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows vigorously, "I'm uncomfortable." Update: Wait a minute, you can send me the audition video of the actress just now, and I'll go backstage and take a break. ”

Yao Qian glanced at his friend's face and found that the other party's face was actually very pale.

He silently patted him on the shoulder, "Go ahead." Take care of your body. ”

Yan Bing nodded, took a bottle of water and walked backstage.

"Dad."

Luo Zhiying got up from the chair, and when he saw Yan Bing coming in, he greeted him with a smile.

Yan Bing looked at her daughter's delicate smiling face, patted her arm, and talked to her: "How has the script been reading recently?" ”

"I've memorized all the lines, just wait for you to choose a good role to start the play." She held Yan Bing's arm, smiling brightly and coquettishly, Yan Bing smiled, walked over and sat on the sofa next to her to rest.

"Dad, are you feeling unwell?" Luo Zhiying wiped Yan Bing's forehead with a tissue, "Why do you have a cold sweat?" ”

Yan Bing rubbed his eyebrows, "It's nothing." Just when I saw an actor, I thought of your mother inexplicably. ”

He hadn't thought about Lan Jiayu for a long time.

It's just that inexplicably, seeing the figure of the actress, he recalled the memories of being in love with his late wife.

The actress's appearance and temperament are different from Lan Jiayu's, but he just thinks ...... It's a lot like.

Lan Jiayu's death in childbirth has always been the biggest pain in his life, after the death of his wife, he never married, relying on memories to survive, after finding his missing daughter, although he tried his best to compensate for his debt to her, but the feeling of blood connection could not be felt from Luo Zhiying.

He has always felt that it should be retribution, when he was young, he abandoned his biological daughter because of his own selfishness, and God would punish him, so that he could not enjoy the joy of family for the rest of his life.

Although Luo Zhiying is Lan Jiayu's daughter, she is now completely different from her, and the temperament of her late wife is gone.

He has always felt regret.

Lan Jiayu's genius acting skills have not been realized in Luo Zhiying, he has opened so many plays for her, but none of them can reach the height of her mother's youth.

Luo Zhiying's acting talent is far from Lan Jiayu.

Unexpectedly found the shadow of his wife in an outsider, Yan Bing couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I'm afraid it's really crazy.

Luo Zhiying hugged Yan Bing's arm for a while, and then saw a figure floating outside the window, she stared and saw Luo Nanchu wearing sunglasses slowly walking out of the window, she lowered her eyes slightly, thought for a moment, and said to Yan Bing: "Dad, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Luo Nanchu took off his sunglasses, lowered his head and picked up a handful of water to wash his face.

Then she heard footsteps in high heels behind her.

She wiped her face, slowly raised her head, and saw Luo Zhiying's figure in the mirror.

The expression on Luo Nanchu's face did not change, he raised his hand to wipe away the water droplets flowing from his eyes, and looked at Luo Zhiying in the mirror.

She has changed a lot.

The youthfulness and innocence of the ignorance of the world at the beginning are now only the smoothness after careful packaging.

Every inch of the expression on her face was perfectly trained, wearing a long white dress, her well-maintained long hair was draped over her shoulders, stepping on high heels, standing in the light of Luo Zhiying, like a stranger she had never seen before.

Luo Zhiying smiled at her and shouted, "Sister." ”

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