Beloved One of the Prestigious Household-Chapter 207: Video Posted Online
Qin Sui’an slept for a long time this time, perhaps the morning competition had exhausted her a bit.
When she woke up again, she rubbed her eyes drowsily. After seeing the surroundings clearly, her round eyes instantly lit up.
Turning her little head, Qin Sui’an indeed saw her mommy sleeping on the hospital bed.
She immediately smiled happily, climbed out of the small bed, skillfully extended her little hand, slipped under the bedsheet, and held the hand of the person still in a coma.
"Mommy, Ann is here!"
Qin Sui’an spoke softly, as if afraid of disturbing her sleeping mommy. In her small voice, however, was full of joy.
Reluctant to leave, she stood quietly by the bed, obediently watching the person on the hospital bed.
Old Madam Ye sat on the sofa in the living room outside, gently flipping through some documents Lucy had brought from Ye Corporation.
She paused her work from time to time, listening attentively.
The room remained quiet, very quiet.
Old Madam Ye glanced at the time.
Little One had slept for quite a long time this nap.
The door of the hospital room was gently pushed open, and Lucy entered.
After Little One fell asleep, Old Madam Ye instructed them not to knock on the door, just come in directly if there was something to say.
Lucy came in at an appropriate time, judging by the speed at which Madam usually corrected documents.
Seeing only half of the documents processed on the desk, Lucy looked surprised.
Why was Madam processing documents so slowly this time?
Soon, Lucy realized.
Madam had divided her attention, focusing more on Young Lady and Miss Zhaosi.
Lucy didn’t say anything, maintaining a certain level of quietness, and quietly left the hospital room, closing the door.
Old Madam Ye didn’t pay attention to the movements of Lucy, her special assistant.
She glanced in the direction of the room, pondered for a moment, and to be on the safe side, put down the documents in her hand.
The door of the room was not tightly closed, just slightly ajar.
Old Madam Ye carefully pushed open a crack in the door and peeked into the room.
The room was very quiet, not because Little One hadn’t woken up yet, but because Little One had woken up but was still keeping quiet.
Only a small figure stood by the bedside, bending over, with the little face facing away from the door.
Old Madam Ye had seen this familiar scene before.
A smile involuntarily appeared on the corner of Old Madam Ye’s lips. She walked in gently, softly calling out, "Ann."
Qin Sui’an straightened her small body, turned her little head, saw her grandma, and curved her round eyes. Her soft voice responded to her, "Grandma~"
"How long has Ann been awake?" Old Madam Ye came to Little One’s side and hugged her.
Qin Sui’an shook her little head, "Not long."
Old Madam Ye stayed with her in the room for a while, then took her to the living room.
Qin Sui’an’s eyes were immediately attracted by the documents on the table. "Is Grandma busy with work too?"
She recognized them. These documents looked similar to the ones her dad looked at when he was working.
Knowing that Little One was smart and observant, Old Madam Ye didn’t deliberately deceive her and said, "I’ve finished part of it, but there’s still some left."
Qin Sui’an immediately grabbed her grandma’s hand and motioned for her to sit on the sofa. "Grandma is busy, but Ann can do it herself."
Old Madam Ye smiled and didn’t refuse her kindness. Following her lead, she sat down and picked up a document. "Then I’ll be busy for a while. Ann, if you need anything, just call me."
Qin Sui’an nodded earnestly. "Okay~"
Seeing her obedient appearance, Old Madam Ye followed suit, quietly focusing on the documents like Little One.
This time, Big White Goose didn’t follow them. Qin Sui’an wandered around the living room for a while, but worried about disturbing Grandma’s work, so she returned to the room and continued holding her mom’s hand affectionately.
In the morning, videos of Qin Sui’an’s competition had been widely spread online. Suddenly, a three-and-a-half-year-old chess prodigy emerged in the chess world, and most people were trying to find out about the chess prodigy’s family background.
At the same time, a video clip of Qin Sui’an playing the piano in the restaurant had also been circulated on the internet. Although it didn’t show her face directly, the melodious piano music accompanied by her cute and earnest figure had already captured the hearts of many netizens, who were eager to share it.
H City, HengdianWood.
The movie "Blind Artist" was entering the final stages of shooting, with just one more week until the entire movie was officially completed.
Perhaps as the completion day approached, there was a sense of urgency mingled with relaxation on the set, as everyone couldn’t wait to finish filming. After all, this movie had been in production for nearly nine months. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶
After the director called "Cut," the actors in front of the camera took a break, while other crew members busied themselves preparing for the next scene.
A tall and handsome man with a clear and refined face stepped away from the camera and returned to his resting area.
His assistant immediately handed him a cup of iced Americano. "Brother Yuan."
"Thank you." The man’s voice was clear, and his calm tone didn’t betray any emotion.
He closed his eyes, and the dense and thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his eyelids.
One of the female actresses who played a supporting role in the movie took the opportunity during the break to come over and talk. "Senior Ye, you worked hard. Did you get hurt in that fall just now?"
The man opened his eyes, and his indifferent gaze glanced at her. "No."
Occasionally getting a minor injury during filming was nothing. Each industry had its own hardships.
"I happened to bring a bottle of bruise ointment today. Senior Ye, this bottle is for you." The actress handed over the bruise ointment she had been holding in her hand, her cheeks flushing red as she shyly lowered her head.
The man didn’t say anything.
Seeing Brother Yuan slightly pursing his thin lips, the assistant hurriedly approached and politely escorted the actress away. "Sister, Brother Yuan wants some quiet time. He still has to continue filming later."
The actress was not entirely willing. "But what about this bruise ointment..."
The assistant continued politely, "We have a first aid kit with us. Sister, you can keep this bottle for yourself."
The actress bit her lip and looked at the man’s indifferent face, ultimately clutching her bruise ointment and leaving.
The surroundings finally quieted down for a moment.
The assistant didn’t speak again, occasionally glancing around, afraid that another actress would come over and try to get close to Brother Yuan.
The filming was almost done, why were they still so insistent on making friends with Brother Yuan?
Ah, he really didn’t understand.
"Oh, where’s my phone?"
The assistant suddenly snapped out of his thoughts.
He quickly took out a black phone from his bag and handed it over. "Brother Yuan, your phone is here. There are no missed calls or messages."
"Mm."
The man reached out and took the black phone. His slender fingers were distinct against the dark phone, accentuating his fair skin, creating a sharp contrast.







