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There was a somewhat unceremonious voice from the other side, "Su Shengjing, right? There is a show on the TV station. Would you like to come over?"

Su Shengjing was stunned, and remembered the words of Sheng Zhiyan in front of him.

The kid said he helped him find a job, but he really found it?

He subconsciously asked: "What show?"

"An outdoor reality show, filming will start at 2 o'clock tomorrow afternoon, do you want to come over?"

Reality shows were a variety show that had a very marketable and a wide audience. Su Shengjing agreed without thinking, "Okay, I will be there on time."

"Punctuality is good, you have to be there half an hour earlier."

"Okay." Su Shengjing was a little excited, but he didn't expect that someone would ask him to record the show.

When he hung up the phone, Sheng Tianci raised his eyebrows, "Oh, did my second brother really arrange a job for you? How, do you really plan to re-enter the entertainment circle? You said before, it was a trip to muddy water. "

"I want to enter the entertainment circle again, but my purpose is to earn money to raise my daughter, not like before, for the so-called dream. I don't need to be the top class again, as long as the money I earn allows the little wine to live a good life. That's it."

Su Shengjing's gaze fell on Su Jiu, his eyes deep and firm.

Sheng Tianci could clearly feel that he was different from the arrogant Su Shengjing before, and the depravity and decadence after retiring from the circle were also wiped out. At this moment, he was a good and responsible father.

"Okay, I support you."

The three children in front didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two, Sheng Zhiyan was walking, all of his thoughts were on Su Jiu, and now his mouth was bulging.

Sister Xiaojiu took the little beggar again, he was really really upset!

But he can't be angry, Sheng Zhizhi had never been so aggrieved.

After walking a certain distance, Sheng Tianci received a call from Mr. Sheng. He first blamed him for taking Sheng Zhizhi out and fooling around, and then asked him to take the child back immediately. The English teacher had been waiting for a long time.

Hearing that he was going back to class, Sheng Zhiyan became even more upset and made his temper, "I won't go back, I don't want anyone who wants to go to those boring classes!"

Sheng Tianci had a headache, and was about to take the young master back directly, when he saw Su Jiu standing on tiptoe, reaching out to touch Sheng Zhiyan's head, as if giving a little wolf dog a pat to his hair, "Brother, Xiaojiu has no teacher to come. I envy you when you have classes at home. You go back and study hard, and when you learn, you will be better than other kids, and you can still teach little wine at that time!"

When she said this, Sheng Zhiyan's heart suddenly felt much better.

Yes, after he learned it, he must be better than the little beggar, and he wanted to compare him!

Sheng Zhiyan's temper was swept away, and he even wanted to go back and study a little bit eagerly, which gave Sheng Tian a shock.

One must know that what this child disliked most was learning, but Su Jiu convinced him with a few words, what a talent!

He couldn't help but said to Su Shengjing: "Who gave birth to your girl? I think her mother must be very good. You see how high the EQ of the little wine is, this is not like you!"

Su Shengjing twitched the corner of his mouth.

The child's mother?

He also wanted to know who she was.

After coaxing away the young master, Su Jiu and Su Shengjing accompanied Rong Si back to the hospital, and went to see Song Wanqiu on the way.

Song Wanqiu had an operation and was resting on the hospital bed. Her face was still pale, but it seemed better than before. Seeing Su Jiu leading in with Rong Si, she was a little surprised.

Asi was particularly resistant to being touched by others, but now, he was actually willing to let the little girl hold his hand?

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