As a director, Zhang Yiling naturally cannot ignore the film she directed.

She was still in Australia at this time. Although she was still accompanying her mother, her heart had already flown to China.

"You can leave tomorrow!" Her mother was sitting on the sofa, not even taking a special trip to see Zhang Yiling.

If Zhang Yiling didn't know better, she wouldn't know who her mother was talking about.

"Mom, actually it doesn't matter if I don't get through." Zhang Yiling said seriously: "There is no need for movie promotion. Mr. Zhou has already made arrangements. The popularity does not require my presence at all."

"And those who like this movie are either here for Su Yin, or they are betting that the quality of Mr. Zhou's movie will not be bad." Zhang Yiling shrugged and said in a very indifferent tone: "

Although I am a director, my popularity in China is really not high. Many people even think that my name will have a bad impact on the movie!"

The mother, who was sitting upright, took a deep breath. She, who was very serious in nature, shook her head in disapproval after listening to Zhang Yiling's jokes.

"Do you really think so?" Mother stood up: "Isn't it because you think I'm staying at home alone and you're afraid something will happen to me?"

Her mother's voice was not loud, but her words seemed light from the volume, but now they hit Zhang Yiling's heart hard.

She still remembered what she met the night she came back.

In Zhang Yiling's memory, her mother has always been unsmiling, serious but also strong.

In a sense, her mother has always been the object of Zhang Yiling's admiration or trust.

Although Zhang Yiling has always felt that her mother has too much control over her, she has always believed in her heart that no matter what happens, her mother will always be with her.

But this sense of trust and security fell apart that night.

My mother's memory is not what it used to be, and she has become even more irritable.

When she saw Zhang Yiling, she yelled at her, scolding her for not going to school, and asked her if she had gone to a nightclub again.

This shocked Zhang Yiling. She had not been to that kind of place for at least two years.

"Mom, did you remember wrongly, I am an adult now!" Yes, Zhang Yiling celebrated her birthday just the night before yesterday.

The mother was stunned at first. She arranged her already neat clothes in a panic.

When Zhang Yiling thought her mother would apologize to her, the mother and daughter tacitly stopped mentioning the matter.

Unexpectedly, her mother suddenly exploded. She glared at Zhang Yiling fiercely, and then yelled: "Are you crazy! I, I accidentally said the wrong thing! Why are you looking at me like this?"

Me, do you think I have dementia? Yes, you must feel that your mother is very pitiful, she was deceived into marriage and lives alone in this big house! "

That night, her mother's ferocious expression completely shattered her original image in Zhang Yiling's heart.

However, Zhang Yiling did not tell anyone about this incident. She thought the reason was probably because she was an adult.

She once read a novel in which a pair of parents had a very outstanding child. But suddenly one day, they began to hate their child, just because their child became more and more outstanding.

The parents began to be jealous of their children. They felt that if they had not been so unlucky, they would definitely be doing better than they are now.

Zhang Yiling felt that when her mother saw her, she thought of her back then. If there had not been that failed marriage, maybe she would have lived a very happy life!

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So Zhang Yiling decided to stay and spend more time with her mother, but she didn't expect that her random reasons would be easily seen through by her mother.

Zhang Yiling laughed helplessly. Is this the tacit understanding between their mother and daughter?

She came back to her senses and just walked to the water dispenser and brought a glass of water to her mother: "Mom, don't think about it, it's not like that. You are obviously living a good life alone. It's the same with or without me."

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The mother's ups and downs of emotions finally stabilized, "Well, you're right. I can live a good life on my own, and so can you, right!"

She suddenly grabbed Zhang Yiling's hand, her eyes were pitiful and pleading: "Promise mom not to get married. For women, getting married is the beginning of pain."

Zhang Yiling looked at that face and didn't know what to say: "Okay, I promise your mother, the two of us will live together, okay?"

"No, no, I can do it alone." The mother smiled: "You can book a flight for tomorrow. No matter what, as a director, if you stay around and don't show up, people will make irresponsible remarks."

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In the evening, Zhang Yiling took a plane to Shanghai.

This time the only person to pick her up was Bai Yangyu.

Zhang Yiling and Bai Yangyu were actually not very familiar with each other. They looked at each other and smiled but couldn't find anything to talk about. The whole atmosphere became awkward.

"By the way," Bai Yangyu chatted bravely: "The day after tomorrow, President Zhou should organize everyone to watch the premiere of "Miss Fish" together. This is considered a traditional activity of our Yiyang Entertainment. You should come, right?"

"Of course." Zhang Yiling smiled: "I also want to see how everyone reacts when they watch the movie I made!"

She got in the car, thinking that Bai Yangyu would take her directly to Yue Shao and his family's villa.

She has made an agreement with the four of them on WeChat and will be staying with them these days.

But soon, Zhang Yiling discovered that something was wrong. This road was very unfamiliar. She believed in Bai Yangyu's character, but she still asked in confusion:

"Brother Bai, where are we going?"

Bai Yangyu coughed and knew that what he was doing now was like a pervert, so he immediately explained:

"Don't worry, you'll know as soon as you go. If you're worried, you can record or video it!"

"No, no." Zhang Yiling immediately waved her hand: "I'm just curious."

She touched her chin, and after rolling her eyes, they suddenly lit up.

On the other side, Zhou Yiyang stood there panting: "Aren't you tired?"

Tang Yue and Su Yin, who planned all this, shook their heads: "You're not tired, Brother Yang, you just lack exercise. If you are like us, singing and dancing every day, your physical fitness will definitely not be bad!"

"I can't help it, I'm getting old." Zhou Yiyang said with a smile: "There are still two years left, and I will be almost thirty."

"How old are you?" Lin Xuan'er said: "Brother Yang, have you forgotten your original intention of doing "Sister Killing"? Reject age anxiety!"
Chapter completed!