Chapter: 2436

Fu family.

After Fu Shiting and Qin Anan returned home, Rila immediately ran to Qin Anan.

"Mom, isn't Uncle Sinian going to be the spokesperson for the Qin Group? He's going to shoot our company's commercial tomorrow. Take me to the scene to watch him shoot!" Rila didn't know where to find out the shooting information .

Qin Anan also confirmed the shooting time with Jin Sinian today.

"Rila, I have already promised you Aunt Xiaoxiao, and I will take you and Ziqiu to see her tomorrow." Qin Anan said, "Don't you like to attend other people's weddings? Tomorrow your Aunt Xiaoxiao's wedding will be rehearsed, it's fun! "

Rila was confused.

She wanted to watch Aunt Xiaoxiao's wedding rehearsal, but she also wanted to watch Jin Sinian's commercial.

"Mom, let me think about it! I want to go both ways." Rila pouted and glanced at Dad, "Dad, where are you going tomorrow?"

Fu Shiting chuckled and said, "Dad goes to work in the company tomorrow."

"Oh...then I'd better watch Uncle Sinian's commercials! Aunt Xiaoxiao is just a wedding rehearsal tomorrow, not a real wedding. I can watch it again when she gets married!" Rila Thinking of this, my mind suddenly became open-minded and transparent, "Mom, then I'll tell you! I'll call Uncle Sinian and ask him to pick me up tomorrow!"

Qin An'an: "..."

Rila ran away without giving her a chance to react at all.

"Is your daughter's grades out yet?" Fu Shiting asked.

"The teacher said that the grades will be released in a week." Qin Anan replied, "Let her play! Before the exam, the child is studying every day and night. During the day and at night, she is more tired than we go to work. Now it's time for her to relax."

Fu Shiting also felt sorry for his daughter, so he had no objection: "Is Jin Sinian's shooting indoors or outdoors tomorrow?"

"I don't care about the details. But I guess it should be outdoors." Qin Anan couldn't help laughing at him, "because we sell drones."

In order to regain face, Fu Shiting forcibly defended: "Don't you know the special effects? You can shoot it indoors, surround it with a green cloth, and post it into an outdoor scene."

Qin An'an: "why is this necessary?"

"It's winter, how cold it is outside."

"Oh, are you afraid that your daughter will be frozen when she goes to the Sinian filming tomorrow?" Qin Anan saw through his thoughts, "You can rest assured that your daughter is in good health! Their school has sports every day. Exercise, she's in better shape than us."

Fu Shiting: "You can't be negligent just because your daughter is in good health. I'll accompany my daughter to the filming site tomorrow. Go and find her a thicker down jacket, as well as snow boots, hats, gloves, scarves and the like."

"I'll look for it right away." Qin Anan smiled, "then you and Rila will go to Sinian tomorrow, and I'll take Ziqiu to Xiaoxiao's side."

"Um."

the next day.

Si Nian came to pick up Rila early in the morning.

Fu Shiting wrapped his daughter tightly, and then contentedly led his daughter into his car.

"You go ahead and lead the way." Fu Shiting said to Jin Sinian, "I'll go see your filming."

"We're going to shoot in the snow, where the lowest temperature is minus ten degrees. You may need to bring a thick coat." Jin Sinian looked at Fu Shiting's thin coat and joked, "Don't get frostbite, An An will trouble me then. ."

"Dad, go and wear more clothes! Otherwise, you will faint from the cold, and Uncle Sinian won't be able to shoot normally." Rila said worriedly.

Fu Shiting: "???"

He fainted from the cold, but what his daughter was worried about was that Jin Sinian's filming would be affected?

"Mom! Dad's wearing less! Get Dad a thick coat!" Rila shouted into the villa, seeing Dad standing motionless beside the car.

Not long after, Qin Anan took out a long men's down jacket.

"I'll just say you're wearing less clothes. You're staying outdoors, you're sure to catch a cold if you wear so much." Qin Anan was not in a hurry to go out, so he didn't change his pajamas.

But when she went out, she put on a thicker nightgown. JrNovels.com