Wearing Books To Raise Buns with the Enemy

He Zhao's sultry words made the people present to the outside and tender. He didn't know how to pick up the conversation, and there were outsiders present. Qi Ranran had no choice but to turn his face, so he could only unload him with an eye knife.

In the end, Li Xia rubbed her palms to break the deadlock, "What about it, let's start recording."

Everyone looked at the a little shabby two rooms and one hall with a subtle embarrassment on their faces. Qi Ranran looked around with her arms folded and asked Li Xia: "Is the video recorded for the interview or is it for the show?"

Li Xia said: "It was an interview."

Qi Ranran said indifferently: "Then it's okay, let's take a picture, this is the situation in our house now."

Before crossing, she also lay in a nest of gold and silver. After enjoying it, she didn't think it was rare. It is natural to have money. It is good to have money, and there is no need to feel inferior. Just face it calmly.

"Then what do you want to record? I have to find something to do." Li Xia asked.

The photographer suggested: "How about a small interview?"

He Zhao shook his head, thought for a while, and said, "That's too formal and boring. Take simple, everyday, and life-like things."

How can it be considered to have a breath of life? Interaction of a family of three?

Because it was a temporary invitation to the show and there was no specific plan, several people thought silently at the same time.

Qi Ranran walked to sit down next to Xiao Bolun. The little guy was trying hard to peel the oranges. He accidentally squeezed orange juice in both of his hands. When he saw his mother came, he generously handed half of them to his mother, Qi Ran Ran looked at the pulpy oranges, and thanked him happily, "Thank you baby."

He Zhao was standing by the armrest of the sofa. Seeing the mother and son interacting intimately, he suddenly had a taste. He sat down on the armrest and said to the little bun: "Dad wants to eat too."

Xiao Baozi looked at the oranges in his hand. After hesitating for a few seconds, he decided to pass it to his father. Seeing the orange juice dripping from his hands, he quickly stretched out his little tongue and licked it, and he was immediately wrinkled with soreness. .

Qi Ranran looked at the little guy's appearance and immediately felt the same, but felt that there was a rush of saliva in her mouth. She pushed the child's hand back and said, "You can eat by yourself, mom's and dad's share."

With that said, he broke off two pieces and handed them to He Zhao.

He Zhao leaned against the back of the chair like a lazy bone. Seeing her handing over the orange, he did not reach out to receive it. He leaned forward with his neck and lowered his head slightly. Then he opened his mouth and ate two oranges into his mouth, sweeping the warm and slippery tip of his tongue. , Sweeping to Qi Ranran's fingertips that hadn't had time to take it back, gently tapped.

Qi Ranran withdrew her hand like an electric shock. After realizing that she was molested by him again, she couldn't bear it. She raised her hand and threw the remaining oranges on him. She was planning to smash her face, but Taking into account the people around, he is still merciful.

Li Xia was startled by Qi Ranran's actions, and she was a little dazed. This is fine, how do you turn your face and turn your face? ?

He Zhao teased someone secretly. She was expecting that she would endure this dark loss for a while, and she was proud, but she did not expect that she would fight back mercilessly and smashed a beautiful abstract painting on his white sweater. .

After embarrassing for two seconds, I saw He Zhao clapped his hands and said: "Yes, we haven't been home for a long time, and dust has accumulated everywhere in the house. Let's take a picture of our family of three doing cleaning. How everyday and how warm!"

This shifted his attention too stiffly, but the proposal was quite reliable.

Li Xia thought for a while and said, "It's okay. Since it's an interview video, you should record your truest side. In fact, if you are more famous, you don't need to make this kind of video at all."

After all, it is not famous enough to make people choose.

Qi Ranran and He Zhao are all in the entertainment industry, so he naturally knows the rules of the industry and can face it with a normal heart.

"But this time we are lucky. The other groups of families have already decided. They are all first- and second-tier big names. It's just that most of the children are girls. They want a smaller boy. The deputy director just saw Xiao Lunlun show his face. After asking about the tidbits, I found me here."

Qi Ranran chuckled, put his arms around the little bun, and said, "So we are caught in the light of Lun Lun!"

The child took a paper towel and tried to wipe off the orange juice from the back of his hand. Hearing what his mother said, he took out two more pieces of paper and handed it to her mother, "wipe it for you."

Qi Ranran was confused, looked down at him, and asked, "What to wipe?"

"Wipe it off." Little cutie said solemnly, "You can wipe it off and just wipe it clean."

"Puff...hahahahahaha! How can you be so cute!" Qi Ranran picked up the little guy and hugged him tightly into his arms. The little bun face was squeezed by her chest.

He Zhao on the side raised his eyebrows and made two meaningful tuts.

Now that the content of the shooting was determined, everyone moved. The photographer found the shooting route and angle. He Zhao Qi Ranran rolled up his sleeves and started to work. Naturally, the little bun also had to play. Qi Ranran changed his overalls. Pants, so that he can work with short legs.

He Zhao walked into the second bedroom, looked at the messy room, and murmured: "I'm so great, I'm fine to find something for myself, the ghost knows how many years I haven't cleaned the room."

Qi Ranran gave him an angry broom and said, "The time has come to show your own worth. Come on, Dad!"

"My value is cleaning?" He Zhao looked at her displeasedly, with a warning in his eyes.

Qi Ranran was not afraid, and said, "How about it? What is your value?"

He Zhao smiled suddenly, and the smile was rippling, "My greatest value should be reflected in the bedroom."

Qi Ranran blinked and understood, it was another foul language he was good at!

Throwing an eye knife over, Qi Ranran turned and went to the master bedroom. The two of them couldn't stay together, they just wanted to choke each other to death. This would not only fail to record the show, but also make Xiao Baozi an orphan accidentally. .

The little bun ran in on short legs and asked her eagerly, "Mom, what am I doing?"

Qi Ranran glanced at the photographer behind him and knew that he was mostly shooting small buns. This was also required by the program group. It was mainly for watching children. After the show, the adults would naturally cooperate, but he was afraid that the children would not be able to cooperate.

I don’t know if it’s because the child has been used to the camera after a few days of recording with the network, so he is not unfamiliar with it. The photographer will follow the film and will not reject it, but will do his own thing naturally.

Qi Ranran sighed more than once, this little bun is really very smart, no wonder he grows up black and will become so powerful, smart people break down, that's really incredible!

Seeing that he wanted to help, Qi Ranran thought for a while, and said to Xiao Baozi, "Did you see that pile of clothes? You need to wash it by hand. Take it to your father and let him take care of it."

"Okay!" The child picked up the two coats in both hands, rushed to the second bedroom like a locomotive, and said with a milky voice: "Dad, take care of it."

The doors of the two bedrooms were facing each other. He naturally heard what Qi Ranran and Xiao Baozi said. When he saw the little guy coming over, he smiled and took the clothes, took them in his hands, flicked them back and forth, and handed the clothes to Xiao Baozi. Say: "Okay, deal with it, you can take it back to mother!"

"Okay!" The little guy was innocent, contented, put his arms around the processed clothes, and ran back to look for his mother.

Everyone:...

Mr. He, I didn't take you to fool a child like this!

The shooting was intermittent. Anyway, there was time and everyone was not in a hurry. The house was cleaned up. It was not until the afternoon that the photographer packed up his things and left. When he said he went back, he gave the video to Li Xia.

Li Xia did not leave, she still had something to say to He Zhao and Qi Ranran.

"The popularity of hot searches has gone down, do you want to continue?" She looked at He Zhao and asked.

At this time, they were eating afternoon tea, fruit salad and cakes around the table, ordering takeaway.

"You can let those people withdraw." He Zhao said, feeding the buns with fruit. The little guy was busy eating cakes and was being fed by his father. His small mouth was bulging and he couldn't chew.

Li Xia said: "I think the momentum is quite good, so why did it withdraw, and another wave will increase the popularity."

He Zhao shook his head, "If it can have this effect, it's not bad, and then it will be fake. On the contrary, it makes people feel offensive."

Li Xia looked at He Zhao unexpectedly, feeling that the boss had become a little reliable now, and people wanted to listen to him unconsciously.

"In the morning, Zhang Mingyi's agent called the show crew and made a fuss, saying that they didn't get their consent. They used Zhang Mingyi's Weibo to stir up popularity." Li Xia is in the crew's work group, so she knows this.

Qi Ranran put down his fork, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said: "At the beginning, the program combination is signed together, and it is said to cooperate with the promotion."

"I think Zhang Mingyi has suffered a big loss this time, and his popularity and reputation have plummeted."

He Zhao sneered and said confidently, "Would you like to bet, Zhang Mingyi's agent will be replaced in the second half of the recording."

The two women were stunned, "Why? Are you afraid that you will be embarrassed if you encounter it?"

He Zhao shook his head, "Stop the loss in time, and let Zhang Ming get off the cusp and cultivate for a while. It is also necessary for her. By then, netizens will basically forget her fault."

"Anyway, I don't have to face her again, it's so cool!" Qi Ranranle said.

But when he was going to have dinner in the evening, Qi Ranran couldn't be happy. He Zhao actually asked her to cook, because of her broken craftsmanship, she hated eating by herself!

"I did it at noon, you will do it at night." He Zhao said without discussing it.

"I've said it many times, I won't do it!"

"How can you know if you don't try it? Anyway, you have to do it tonight."

"I won't go to kill me!" Qi Ranran glared at him.

"What's your face? It's just for you to cook, not for the battlefield!"

"about there."

Little Bun put his arms around the Ultraman toy and looked aside for a long time. Suddenly he reached out to a chubby hand and said, "Rock-paper-scissors!"

Qi Ranran:...

Is this a human spirit? !

Looking up at He Zhao, he nodded: "Come on, two wins in three rounds, whoever loses will cook."

"Rock-paper-scissors!"

"Rock-paper-scissors!"

"Rock-paper-scissors!"

"Xiao Lunlun lost, do it!"

Xiao Lunlun hugged Ultraman helplessly...