Chapter 67 Slap (1)

Bo Yan glanced at Xia Siyu, she should have returned to normal, and hurried up to apologize to the bald actor.

Holding the mobile phone, he went straight to his dressing room, closed the door tightly, and then said, "Dad, I'm Bo Yan."

"Bo Yan, how is Si Yu?" A middle-aged man's gentle voice came from the receiver.

Bo Yan slightly opened the door of the dressing room and looked out. Xia Siyu should have finished apologizing, and her complexion returned to normal. She was reading the script with her head down, "She's fine."

The other person was obviously not moved by his formulaic "everything is good", he paused and said, "Actually, I have read some news recently..."

Bo Yan's face was expressionless, and his answer was also very formulaic: "It's just a scandal, and the reporter wrote it scribbled."

"Don't worry about that. If there is any news about scribbling, I will let people suppress it." Xia Youbiao replied casually, and then asked: "Actually, I just want to ask, that is, how is she doing recently?"

Bo Yan looked at Xia Siyu's bluffing appearance: "It should be pretty good."

But after saying this sentence, his mind was killed by her cold eyes just now. But he couldn't say bad things about her in front of his parents, so he could only keep silent.

"It's fine if she's fine, she's fine." Over there, Xia Youbiao sighed several times. He wanted to say something, but at this moment he couldn't say a word, "Three months later, your grandpa Eightieth birthday, when the time comes, will you come together, or..."

When he said this, he paused for a moment: "Sorry, she blocked me after I quarreled with her last time. Otherwise, I'm embarrassed to call you and ask you."

"It's nothing, Dad." Bo Yan frowned, and after breathing, he tried to calm down, "I will let her come. We will definitely come."

"Okay, okay." Xia Youbiao said three "OK" words with a face, and finally he was embarrassed, not knowing what to say. After a long time, I asked again: "Then your relationship... After all, you have been married for three years. Of course, Dad knows that you are both artists, and Dad understands that you have career pursuits. You have all grown up and have your own considerations, no It will urge you to have children or something. I just hope that you can think about it for your family."

Bo Yan listened to him quietly, and then nodded for a long time, as if humming "um" from the tip of his nose.

"If she has gone too far, Dad first apologizes to you for her. If it weren't for the situation at home, she wouldn't..."

"It's not her fault." Although Bo Yan seemed to excuse her, his words were obviously impatient. Xia Youbiao was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Got it."

After saying this, Xia Youbiao hung up the phone, and when he hung up, he returned to Mr. Xia's decisiveness in a second.

Bo Yan didn't care too much, his phone also beeped a few times, he picked it up and saw that it was his uncle who sent him a message, he ignored it, just pressed it off, and put the phone in his pocket.

The chaos outside had been cleaned up, and he followed suit.

Xia Siyu outside didn't know anything. She came back after resting with her bald head. There was still a place that she couldn't pass just now, so she continued to shoot again.

After sorting out their emotions, everyone threw themselves into the plot in a second. This time Xia Siyu restrained her emotions very well, and worked hard to integrate into the filming process.