owlsbooks Chapter 197 Acting
Chapter 197 Acting
On the way back, Mu Yichun couldn't let go of the shock in her heart. She didn't know whether Ye Qian was acting for herself or if she really wanted to defend herself.When he had just made up his mind to completely dissolve the relationship between the two, Ye Qian's behavior made Mu Yichun hesitate.
Ye Gan, who hadn't eaten with Ye Aiyi and Mu Yichun's mother and son for more than ten days, seemed anxious. Mu Yichun looked at the chopsticks he was stuck on, and looked at the owner of the chopsticks, Ye Gan, in confusion.
Ye Qian moved the chopsticks away with a smile, but this happened not only once, but two or three times.Mu Yichun wondered if Ye Qian was playing tricks on herself.
Paper can't contain fire, and the conflict between Mu Yichun and Ye Qian was discovered by Mu's mother three months after their divorce.She said it was so strange, the last time she brought food to Xinhua, Yiyi, Xingzheng and Yichun were all at his house.
The distraught mother Mu did not listen to Mu Yichun's explanation. In her eyes, divorce is extremely bad for the family and children. "You're going to remarry right now, aren't you satisfied that Agan treats you so well? Are you still playing with divorce?"
"Mom, the divorce is between me and him."
"You are my daughter, Yiyi is my nephew, and our family tradition does not allow divorce."
When Mu Yichun heard Mu Mu said that she had something very important to come back, she hurried back from the set.But she didn't come to listen to her accusations.
Father Mu didn't know what happened when he got home from get off work, but he could still notice the strong smell of gunpowder, the angry wife and the frowning daughter. "What's going on with you? No dinner?"
"Ask your good daughter, what happened?"
"Yichun, what did you do to make your mother so angry?"
"I divorced A-gan a few days ago. We were too impulsive when we first got married. Later, we discussed divorce if we couldn't get along. Yiyi's custody belongs to me, and every week Yiyi will go back to accompany him for a day." Mu Yichun was quiet. said.
Not only Mu's mother and Mu's father didn't believe Mu Yichun's words, anyone who heard that she and Ye Qian couldn't get along and divorced would think it was a lie. "Yichun, it's no wonder your mother is so angry. If something doesn't work out, she's going to file for a divorce."
Mu Yichun turned her head stubbornly so that her father and mother couldn't see the fragility in her eyes. She seldom thinks of those things in her busy life every day, and it still hurts to be aroused now.
"Mu Yichun, the rules established by your ancestors cannot be ruined here. Either you remarry Agan, or you don't say that you are the daughter of my Mu family." Mu Xinhua who came over heard, alas..., Mu Xinhua sighed helplessly.
Father Mu walked over and grabbed his wife with blame in his eyes, the matter was not as serious as she said. "Honey, don't be angry."
"Can I not be angry? You can tell that A-gan treats her kindly, but you can't get along. I think your daughter wants a divorce. A-gan has no choice but to give up the custody of the child to your daughter. "
Mu Yichun grabbed Mu Xinhua and shook his head at him, "Mom, I still have work to do, so I'm leaving first."
"You go, I don't have such a selfish and willful daughter like you."
Mu Yichun stopped, and Mu Yichun, who turned her back to Mu Mu, burst into tears, "Mom, you will always be my mother."
"Mom, you really went too far this time." Mu Xinhua followed in Mu Yichun's footsteps and lent his shoulder to Mu Yichun, "Yichun, can you stop thinking of others so much? Don't you think about it for yourself?"
Mu Yichun just cried sadly, and after expressing the grievance in her heart through tears, Mu Yichun raised her head and said with a forced smile: "Brother, it's not like you don't know the temper of your parents. If they saw those photos, they would definitely Ask A-gan for a theory."
"You are worried that our two families will fall out, which will be bad for Yiyi and bad for Dad's situation, and it will have a certain impact on Ye Qian's company and me."
"Brother, you still know me best, especially now that your company is developing all over the country. Agan's company is working hard to expand foreign markets. If some negative news spreads now, it will have a certain impact on the stock market."
"Brother, I'm going to attend the Spring Festival Gala on New Year's Eve, and I'll be home late. A-Gan said he's going to take Yiyi and Xingzhen back to celebrate the New Year, so don't stop me then."
For the past two months, Mu Yichun has taken one day a week to play with Ye Qian and take the children. She also felt the change in Ye Qian. Will show a smile.
At the beginning, Ye Qian still laughed at himself, maybe he also felt that it was not worth it, and felt that he was too cruel to her.
Watching other people filming, what Mu Yichun thought was that her two months' expectation had finally come to nothing.The child she had been looking forward to hadn't come. God was punishing herself for not being able to protect the child in her belly, so she no longer gave herself hope.
On New Year's Eve, Ye Qian came early to pick up Ye Aiyi and Mu Xinhua, holding Ye Aiyi who had grown up a lot, Ye Qian asked with a smile: "Did Yiyi know that Dad is coming today? Why do you wake up so early."
"Yiyi didn't know that Dad came to pick Yiyi up. My uncle told Yiyi and his brother yesterday that my mother will participate in the Spring Festival Gala after going out to film today, so we can only see my mother when I get up early." Ye Aiyi's eyes were slightly sad, " Dad, Mom, she's so tired."
Ye Qian squinted and touched Ye Aiyi's long hair, "This is your mother's choice. She will come back when she feels tired."
Ye Qian put Ye Aiyi into the car, and Mu Xingzheng sat next to Ye Aiyi's seat. "Brother-in-law, I heard the conversation between my sister and brother. My sister will be filming abroad starting next week."
"foreign?"
"Yeah, but I don't know that country."
Back at the Ye family's mansion, Ye Qian searched the Internet for the program list of tonight's Spring Festival Gala, and learned that Mu Yichun's performance was singing, and he felt bored. "Hello……"
"Agan, I'm not free right now."
"Then call me when you're done."
After waiting for a whole day without Mu Yichun's call, Ye Qian's temper was on the verge of breaking out all day.Is she that busy?Not even time to speak.
Mu Yichun was really busy. After leaving the set, she came to the dressing room at the Spring Festival Gala.She is the performer of the eighth show, and today's makeup is different from usual, and it takes a long time to wear that dress.
It was the first time for Mu Yichun to attend the Spring Festival Gala. She was excited and nervous at the same time.This was a performance in front of the people of the whole country. Although everything was OK during the rehearsal, she still clenched her fists nervously.
The one who sang on the same stage with Mu Yichun was a singer and an actor at the same time.Except that Mu Yichun communicated with each other during the rehearsal, they didn't even meet each other during the rest of the time.
If there is anything lacking in their performance during the rehearsal, it is that the tacit understanding between the two of them is not enough.In the spare time before the performance, Mu Yichun found her partner for tonight. She wanted to discuss with the other party which line they should look at each other and which line they should hold hands.
After the negotiation, Mu Yichun relaxed a little bit. When Mu Yichun heard the cough of her partner Lin Mu who hadn't gone far, she blinked her eyes and seemed to realize why she had been talking all the time, while Lin Mu was just simply Nod with a smile.
"Lin Mu, come here with me."
When they came to a corner, Mu Yichun asked in a low voice: "Do you have a cold, can your voice sing well?"
"It's okay, ahem... I can do it."
"You can't even speak well, how can you sing well. Explain the matter to the organizer, otherwise we will make a fool of ourselves in front of the whole country."
Lin Mu held Mu Yichun's hand forcefully, with a stubborn expression on his face. "This is an opportunity I finally got, and I can't give up."
"You are still young, and there will be opportunities in the future."
"Don't...cough cough, I really need this opportunity, Mu Yichun, you just need to sing your part of the song well, I can do it."
Mu Yichun understood the opportunity in Lin Mu's mouth, and after struggling for a while, Mu Yichun said: "You can't sing the high notes in your current situation, I will sing those parts."
"Can you sing?"
Being questioned by Lin Mu, Mu Yichun smiled slightly and said, "Compared to alto, I'm better at treble."
Before he went up to perform, Lin Mu was still worried about whether Mu Yichun could sing the high-pitched part well. When Mu Yichun showed his high-pitched voice perfectly, Lin Mu on the stage was shocked. Performing and singing lowered her status, and it turned out that she lowered her status.
Yu Guang noticed that Lin Mu didn't come over to hold hands with him as promised.Mu Yichun sang while approaching Lin Mu's position. Fortunately, Lin Mu recovered his memory and handed Mu Yichun his hand flawlessly.
After Qiqi sang well, Mu Yichun and Lin Mu retreated behind the scenes after bowing to thank them.Lin Mu showed a rare thankful smile, "If it weren't for you, I might have screwed up this performance, thank you."
"You performed very well." Mu Yichun praised without hesitation.
Mu Yichun changed the dress, and after walking out of the Spring Festival Gala, she was held by a familiar and warm hand.Mu Yichun watched in astonishment as Ye Qian, who was supposed to be in the Ye family's mansion, appeared here, and her tired heart found support at this moment.
"Chunchun, I heard that you came here in a hurry without eating?"
Mu Yichun lowered her head hastily and said, "I'm running out of time, I'm going to eat now."
Ye Qian took Mu Yichun to their first home, which was the closest place to the Spring Festival Gala.Mu Yichun looked at the dishes on the table, and looked at Ye Qian with tears in her eyes, "A Gan, did you cook all these?"