After retiring, I was pinched and spoiled by the boss

570 Chapter 1



570 Chapter 1

very beautiful!

Big, transparent, and flexible.

But that's not the point, the point is...

Those eyes made her heart ache!

She didn't know why.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

The little boy apologized to her in a hurry, and looked at her timidly with his big black eyes, with a timid little look.

"No--"

Nan Sheng was about to say it's okay, but a scold came out of nowhere——

"Little brat! Where did you die?! Where are the earphones you brought me?"

The little boy was so frightened that he didn't care about apologizing to Nan Sheng, and ran towards the man who yelled at him.

"Here it is, assistant director, your earphones."

The little boy ran up to the assistant director, offering a pair of bluetooth earphones with both hands.

"You're moving so slowly, are you being lazy? Little boy, do you still want today's wages?" the assistant director shouted fiercely.

The assistant director, who is around forty, is fat, Mediterranean, and has a mean face. He is the kind of person who is not easy to get along with at first glance.

The little boy quickly explained, "Assistant director, I'm not lazy, it's you who stuffed the earphones in the crack of the sofa, I've been looking for it for a long time..."

"You still dare to argue? Believe it or not, I will fire you!!" the assistant director shouted.

The little boy hesitated, quickly apologized and admitted his mistake, pleaded with slightly red eyes, "Don't dare, dare not, assistant director, I was wrong, don't fire me."

He cannot be fired!

He needs this job.

If he gets fired, he and his sister will starve.

He plays the role of a little beggar here, runs errands for the assistant director, and gets 50 yuan a day.

50 yuan is enough for him and his sister to eat for many days.

Seeing that his attitude of admitting his mistake was quite positive, the assistant director snorted, took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket, and ordered unceremoniously, "Go and buy a pack of cigarettes for me right away!"

"Okay assistant director." The little boy nodded repeatedly, took the money and walked out. After walking two steps, he turned back and said timidly, "Well, assistant director, I'm not called Xiaozi, I'm called Chuyi... "

The day he was thrown at the gate of the orphanage happened to be the first day of junior high school, so the dean's grandmother named him first day of junior high school.

"Whatever your name is, I like to call you a brat!" the assistant director shouted angrily, giving him a cold look.

"Oh..." Chuyi drooped his head and went to buy cigarettes unhappy.

Even though he was young, he knew that the word "little brat" was not a good name.

……

Nan Sheng had a panoramic view of the scene where the assistant director was ordering the first day of junior high school.

Looking at the first day of junior high school who endured humiliation, she felt so distressed for no reason...

Such a young child already knows how to compromise.

What kind of family is willing to let their children come out to suffer this grievance? !

"Sister Sheng, why are you here?"

Ye Wanwan's voice full of surprise pulled Nan Sheng back from his thoughts.

"Passing by, come in to see you." Nan Sheng stepped forward calmly, and handed one of the bags in his hand to Ye Jun, "Your favorite Wang Ji egg tart."

"Wow~ Thank you, Sister Sheng!"

Ye cheered one after another, eagerly opened the box and ate one, and smacked his lips contentedly.

Being an actor is hard work.

To control your weight, you must pay attention to your form. You can't eat or drink as you want.

"How was the filming going?" Nan Sheng asked after looking around the set.

"Very good." Ye Fan replied obediently.

"That's good." Nan Sheng was relieved when he heard the words, and then couldn't help asking, "Who is that child who accidentally bumped into me just now?"


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