[MPREG] I Have a Happy Ending with the Mistress's Ex-Boyfriend

Chapter 14: Afraid that Yan Gan Would Know

After watching the boy leave, Mother Qiu wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes: "I heard that Xiao Xin works in the entertainment industry, and it's a place with all kinds of people. I heard there were a lot of under the table transactions among the artists for fame. He has such a pretty face, and I'm not sure if this kid is still pure, I wonder if he has done anything that is sorry to Xiao Jian."

Father Qiu was not very happy: "You should stop talking nonsense."

"Why can't I say this?" Mother Qiu was not very happy: "Our Xiao Jian just got into a car accident because of him. How many years have they been together, yet they are still not married? When he gets married to our son, I need to have a good talk with him. He cannot let himself be working in the entertainment industry anymore. Our Xiao Jian makes good money. He can just stay home to take care of the kids after the marriage."

Father Qiu felt like smoking. He noticed the no smoking sign in the hospital. Forget it. He was very upset by not being able to smoke. Naturally, he didn't have much patience to spare: "Don't poke your nose into their affairs!"

The crew.

The crew was in full swing at 7 o'clock in the morning, the assistants bustled back and forth in the crew, and the scene instructor was very busy.

Jian Qiaoxin was being caught by the makeup artist to put on his makeup as soon as he arrived.

While putting on makeup, the makeup artist complained: "Oh my god, such heavy dark circles, Xiao Xin, it's not that I'm being nagging, young people should pay more attention to resting."

Jian Qiaoxin nodded: "I understand."

"Look, the skin condition is not good after staying up late, and the makeup can't stay on." The makeup artist murmured while complaining: "You should learn from Wen Yuan, he has all kinds of facial masks."

Jian Qiaoxin: "......"

Okay.

After his makeup was done, he put on his costume and went out. He ran into Wen Yuan in the hallway, and Wen Yuan who had just left the lounge looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.

Jian Qiaoxin frowned.

Wen Yuan nearly fell, he stammered: "Jian, Jian Qiaoxin?"

"Yeah." Jian Qiaoxin was quite tired today, and had no energy to talk to him: "You need something?"

"No...nothing."

Jian Qiaoxin turned around and left, looking quite unwilling to stay in the same breathing zone with the other even for a second. Previously, Wen Yuan would have been angry, but now he was in full of panic.

He ran back into the room staggeringly, the assistant followed behind: "Brother Yuan, the director is ..."

"Bang!"

The door was slammed shut from inside, and the assistant was still following him behind to remind him. The door was shut in her face and slammed her nose, then she squatted down in pain.

Another assistant next to her quickly said: "Xixi, are you okay."

The little girl named Xixi clutched her nose as the blood dripped down: "It hurts..."

"Why did you let yourself sustain such an injury?" The little assistant was also anxious: "I will help you clean it up."

In the lounge.

Wen Yuan took the phone and called Xu Mu: "What's the matter with you, how did Jian Qiaoxin come to the crew as usual today? Didn't you say nothing is wrong?"