"Sister An and Mr. Hai are at the headquarters now. Are you going to come here to reminisce about the past?"

Sun Qingxuan's voice pretended to be calm, but in fact it contained a kind of expectation.

Chen Ming thought for a moment.

During this period, he had been staying in the hotel room and was almost depressed.

It's good to go out for a walk!

Besides, he also had to ask Zheng Rong in person about some things.

I took this opportunity to go to the headquarters to handle everything.

"I'll go there later."

Chen Ming responded and hung up the phone.

After tidying up briefly, Chen Ming looked at his suitcase in a daze.

It's cold.

It's going to be thicker. Thinking of this,

Chen Ming took out the thickest coat in his suitcase and put it on his body.

Suddenly, Chen Ming suddenly thought of someone.

Mu Qingyun, Sister Yun.

Mu Qingyun got pregnant a long time ago, and she was pregnant earlier than An Rushui. If nothing unexpected happens, she should have given birth to a baby now.

Chen Ming knocked his head.

I am too busy!

He actually forgot about Sister Yun. Mu Qingyun was the first acquaintance he met when he came to China. To Chen Ming, Mu Qingyun was his benefactor.

After putting on his coat, Chen Ming found Mu Qingyun's mobile phone number from the address book and dialed in.

The phone rang four or five times.

"Chen Ming."

Mu Qingyun's voice appeared on the phone, sounding a little weak, but it was hard to hide his deep joy.

Chen Ming went downstairs and said with a smile: "Sister Yun, how are you doing?"

Mu Qingyun heard what Chen Ming meant.

In fact, Chen Ming did not notify him after asking why he gave birth to the baby.

After all, Chen Ming is also the child’s uncle and wants to send some blessings.

Mu Qingyun smiled and said, "You are busy now, afraid of disturbing you. When you have some time, you will come to the bar to see Lao He and me."

"There is nothing to be busy or not. When I was in Yuncheng, you can call me at any time."

Chen Ming walked out of the hotel lobby.

In order to prevent it from raining, Chen Ming also brought an umbrella. The wind outside was quite strong, which made Chen Ming's body shaking a little.

This kind of weather is actually very bad.

Once it rains, Chen Ming doesn't dare to hold an umbrella because the wind will blow the umbrella away.

Look up slightly,

Chen Ming glanced at the gray sky, thought for a while, and did not call a taxi, but put the umbrella under his armpit and walked slowly towards the headquarters.

In my ears, Mu Qingyun's voice was still narrating.

"It's different from before. You have to put your career first. I'm still waiting to attend your wedding banquet with Rourou!"

"Rou Rou's family is so superior. If you don't work harder, it won't work."

Mu Qingyun reminded him.

Before Chen Ming could speak, He Yihe's voice came from the receiver: "Qingyun, don't put such a lot of pressure on Chen Ming, take your time, you will have everything."

After hearing this, Chen Ming's heart, which was slightly cold by the wind, warmed a lot.

To be honest, he has little contact with He Yihe.

But He Yihe gives people the feeling of a big brother, and he will not treat anyone with a stern look. In his opinion, simplicity is blessing, and peace is blessing.

In other people's words, He Yihe is an honest person.

But in Chen Ming's opinion, He Yihe is a real good man.

"You are the good guy, I am the bad guy!"

Mu Qingyun's words were obviously not said to Chen Ming.

Thousands of miles apart, Chen Ming could also imagine the scene where He Yihe was scolded by Mu Qingyun and scratched his head awkwardly.

Chen Ming wrapped his clothes and said softly: "Sister Yun, don't talk about Brother He. I'll go see you two when I go back from Kyoto."

"Have you gone to Kyoto again?"

Mu Qingyun was a little surprised.

Mu Qingyun had just given birth to a baby and was still recuperating in the hospital, and He Yihe was naturally accompanied throughout the process.

The couple was not very concerned about online entertainment information, so they naturally didn't know about Chen Ming coming to Kyoto to attend the 70th anniversary carnival.

Chen Ming nodded: "I'll go back in about early November."

In October, Chen Ming's main job was to film "The Beginning".

After filming "The Beginning", Chen Ming cannot return to Yuncheng immediately. He also wants to participate in the second global finals held by Jixiang Company in Zhongzhou this year.

He will attend the opening ceremony of the finals as a guest!

In addition, we also have to sing the exciting heavy metal rock song "numb" in public.

By November 1st and after the finals, Chen Ming can get up and return to Yuncheng.

Finally, Mu Qingyun reminded Chen Ming to take care of his health.

He looked like Sister Chen Ming.

Chen Ming responded and then hung up the phone.

On the other side.

Mu Qingyun handed the phone to He Yihe and asked him to keep the phone away. The radiation of the phone was not good for the baby.

If Chen Ming hadn't called this call, she might not have answered it.

"This child Chen Ming is much busier than us."

He Yihe smiled honestly. Mu Qingyun nodded. Being a star is very hard.

Especially, if Chen Ming wants to become a super star, he will work harder than most people.

Chen Ming does not have Sun Qingxuan’s family background.

Sun Qingxuan's starry road was smooth all the way, reaching the end of the Super Queen.

But Chen Ming can't do it!

This road is very hard for Chen Ming.

However, Mu Qingyun believes that Chen Ming will definitely realize his dream.

"Smile, help me get up and go to the bathroom."

After Mu Qingyun gave birth to a child, his temper became a little more irritable than before. Of course, these little tempers were all towards He Yihe and his others.

He Yihe did not complain, and helped Mu Qingyun get up and walk out of the ward.

The child is still in a special baby room.

The two of them wanted to take a look at the child, but they could only go to the glass outside the baby room to take a look from a distance.

As soon as he walked out of the ward, a group of nurses quickly walked past Mu Qingyun and He Yihe.

"The patients in Ward No. 3 are afraid they can't survive."

"It's already great that it can last for such a long time in the late stage of gastric cancer."

"This disease depends entirely on money!"

"No matter how rich you are, you can't live a lifetime. Alas, it turns out that rich people only have a period of life."

"Cancer is a terminal illness. It is estimated that it will only be possible to cure cancer after a few decades of development."

.............

The nurse's voice became less and less until it disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Mu Qingyun and He Yihe looked over there curiously, but they didn't care much.

In the hospital, it is normal to have a daily separation from life and death.
To be continued...