C39 I'm Not Going to Shoot Anymore

Seeing that, Wang Daming sneered, Senior Wang also felt awkward, and immediately squatted down and continued working with Ning Tian.

"Tian Tian, you see how your sister fell down, right? As little men, should we dare to take the responsibility? So be good and apologize to your sister, okay? Come, let Uncle lead you and we will apologize to Sister Anne together. "

When Senior Wang went to hold Ning Tian's hand, he saw that Ning Tian had actually put his hand behind his back, not allowing him to touch it. Senior Wang was also stunned for a moment, and Wang Daming's face became even more unsightly.

Ning Tian stood there and raised his head to look at Wang Daming. In his eyes, there was a hint of Mu Qingzhi.

No matter what, Anne was the daughter of an investor, but Ning Tian was just a countryside child. The director had his own way of thinking, and the director had his own way of thinking, that was to make himself a bad person, there was no other way, he could only use the short hand to make the short tongue. The Senior Wang had a stern face, and acted like an evil person, and said to Ning Tian: "Tian Tian, you …."

"Tian Tian!"

Without waiting for Senior Wang to finish speaking, he saw Ning Yu walking over from the crowd.

When Ning Yu had just finished entering the toilet, he did not understand why the originally smooth shooting had suddenly turned into this. His son was standing alone in the crowd, surrounded by a group of adults.

Ning Yu's heart skipped a beat, he was in so much pain that he couldn't care less for his son.

"Tian Tian," Ning Yu held his son's small hand. "What's wrong? Is something wrong? "

Ning Tian originally did not express anything, but now that he saw his father, his eyes started to tear. Ning Yu was terrified, he had never seen his son like this before, he immediately reached out to wipe his son's tears, and asked: "What's wrong? Why are you crying? Tell Dad, what happened? "

Ning Tian's small hands tightly grabbed onto her father's clothes as he opened his mouth to speak, his voice trembling." Father, I am not lying, and I did not hit her. However, none of them believed me, wuu …

Ning Tian was also only a child, facing the questioning of all the adults, he was also afraid in his heart, but he did not reveal it.

He clearly handed over the toy, but was told to lie. He clearly did not beat Anne up, but made him apologize.

Ning Yu's heart was aching, he secretly cursed how he should have accompanied his son this entire time, why did he not go to the toilet earlier, and why did he not go to the toilet later, and why did he go to the toilet at this time.

When the directors heard Ning Tian's words, they too, felt a little awkward.

But Wang Daming said: "No one beat him up? Could it be that this dust that my family's baby had on her body was left on by her? If the child is not talented, he or she should be the first to mature. I think it's necessary for you to properly educate your child since he or she has a mouth full of lies at such a young age and is spoiled by the adults at home. When he or she grows up and enters society, no one will spoil him or her. "

Ning Yu's face didn't show any expression. He used a bit of strength in his arms to carry Ning Tian, causing Ning Tian to bury his head in his father's shoulder.

Ning Yu held his son and turned to look at Wang Daming: "What Mr. Wang said is right, we countrymen are not as knowledgeable as you. We have seen too much and have done too many wrong things every day, I apologize to Mr. Wang on his behalf."

Wang Daming officially smiled at Ning Yu. Seeing that Ning Yu was sensible, his expression eased up a lot, and at the same time, he despised Ning Yu in his heart. A village chief in a ravine, you really don't have any seeds!

After Ning Yu finished speaking, he turned to the director: "I'm sorry, Director Liu, we really can't make this program. You are the big directors, big stars, we are just ordinary farmers in the countryside, we don't even know how to turn our heads, we are not born to act, so we won't trouble you anymore."

When the director heard that Ning Tian had stopped filming, he became anxious and wanted to ease the atmosphere immediately. "Village Chief, this …"

Director, rest assured, "Ning Yu did not even give him the chance to finish his sentence before he interrupted them," You want to borrow my house to film is no problem, I will take me, Ning Tian, to move out. My mother is at home, if there is anything you need help with, you can tell her, I will pack up first and give you a space, if there is anything else you need my help with, please do not hesitate to instruct me, all the villagers in the village must cooperate fully, I will take my child and leave first so as to not disturb you.

"Village head …" "Village head."

After Ning Yu finished speaking, there was no gap at all. The director wanted to say something but he could not put his finger on it, so Wang Daming came to a realization and understood the meaning behind Ning Yu's words. His face darkened as he pointed at Ning Yu's back and shouted: "What does he mean? What do you mean you don't know how to act? That means my daughter is acting and intentionally wrongly accusing his son, right? "He's merely a small village chief. Does he really think himself to be the country's leader?"

"President Wang, don't be angry, he definitely didn't mean it that way … "Director Feng, quickly go and call Village Chief Ning back. We can talk things over …"

It was a mess here, but Ning Yu left decisively. He knew that if he left now, the matter that was filmed in their village would become dire, but he did not care at all. His son was still crying, and his heart felt heavy as if someone had thrown a stone onto him.

As he passed by Mu Qingzhi, Mu Qingzhi spoke in a low voice: "It's not worth offending Wang Daming just like that. He's a person with a very small heart."

Ning Yu's feet paused, and he turned to look at Mu Qingzhi. Mu Qingzhi originally thought that he wanted to thank him for his warning, but not only did Ning Yu not say anything in gratitude, he even turned his head to look at him with an extremely unfriendly gaze. It was ice-cold, and even carried a little anger, as if asking him: Why did you not protect my son well!

Mu Qingzhi was his son, and not his own. The person who bullied Ning Tian was also not him, and furthermore, he was kind enough to remind him that it was not a big deal, why did he have to be so serious?

It was just that before Mu Qingzhi could ask for confirmation, Ning Yu had already carried Ning Tian and left from his side without even turning his head back.

Mu Qingzhi's expression immediately darkened.