"Li Ping'an = Strict Wife!"

"Di Di Yunhua laughed and complained about Li Ping'an. 》

"The War of Model Couples"

"The Woman Who Surrendered to the Great God of Lee. 》

Early in the morning, Li Ping'an turned on his mobile phone, and various entertainment media push messages appeared non-stop, and his face was full of black lines when he read those contents.

Turning his head to look at Di Di Yunhua who was busy in the kitchen, Li Ping'an grinned and shook his head helplessly...

As soon as he got up, his hair was a little messy, he didn't wash his face and brush his teeth, he picked up a clean towel from the drying rack on the balcony and walked into the bathroom to wash up.

Li Ping'an wiped his hair with a towel, nodded casually: "The Huaguo Film and Television Art Award has entered the final finalist link, and it is about to open. ”

Di Di Yunhua put breakfast on the dining table, wiped his delicate chin, and said, "How long will you go this time?"

Li Ping'an has been working outside for too long, and he goes home to sleep very rarely throughout the year, and almost all of them are adrift in the outside world, as Li Ping'an's wife. Di Di Yunhua naturally had some complaints.

Li Ping'an hurriedly walked over, pinched his shoulders and pounded his legs with a smile, and said with a smile: "This time it is estimated to take a few weeks." ”

"So long?"

Di Di Yunhua enjoyed Li Ping'an's massage, and couldn't help frowning and dissatisfied.

Li Ping'an sighed: "No way, after all, it is the first time to record a film festival, and the three major colleges naturally require a lot, and the preparation is very complicated, so you need to be more careful." ”

Di Di Yunhua pursed his lips and wondered: "I just don't understand, a good film festival is related to the film and television industry, why should you be the host?"

Li Ping'an shrugged his shoulders and said, "I also wonder, but after all, I have already agreed, and everyone has transferred the money to the account, so I don't have to mean it." ”

Speaking of money, Di Di Yun's beautiful eyes lit up slightly, and he said with a smile: "But the three major colleges are really willing, in order to let you be the host, they signed five sessions in one go, and they didn't even want the endorsement fee for portrait rights, this time we made a lot of money." ”

Li Ping'an said with a smile: "Do you have money in your eyes? When you mention money, why are you so excited." ”

"No one doesn't like money, does it?"

Di Di Yunhua smiled slyly, and then said, "Don't worry, child, I will take good care of it, you can go out and get busy." ”

A trace of guilt appeared on Li Ping'an's face, as a host, Li Ping'an is qualified: but as a father, Li Ping'an himself feels very incompetent.

The little guy who is almost one year old, Li Ping'an has been with the child for no more than a month, and now the child doesn't remember anything, if the child is a little older in the future, without the care from his father, he is very worried that the child will have some psychological problems.

Moreover, Di Di Yunhua is no longer taking on the show.

Although this Nizi said that she was choosing a script, it has been almost a year, and no matter how she picks, she can choose a good work, but so far she has not signed any crew.

Li Ping'an understood that this Nizi was just perfunctory, in order not to let herself have a psychological burden, so she talked about it, but in fact she didn't think about it at all.

Now Di Di Yunhua's state is no different from semi-retirement, occasionally going out to record a variety show, and being interviewed still uses the popularity she has accumulated before, she is a squander of popularity, and one day people will forget her, and it will be difficult to leave the country when they are thinking about leaving the country.

Thinking of this, Li Ping'an couldn't help but say, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

Di Di Yunhua smiled and shook his head gently: "Let's eat, Zhiyuan is almost here." ”

Li Ping'an nodded slightly, sat down and began to eat, while Di Di Yunhua returned to the bedroom and began to load a change of clothes into Li Ping'an's suitcase.

In front of the community, Li Ping'an carried a suitcase on his back and waved to Di Di Yunhua at the door in the distance, and then walked into the nanny car.

"Let's go. ”

After Li Ping'an got in the car, he said to Ming Zhiyuan.

Ming Zhiyuan smiled and nodded, "Okay." ”

The car moved slowly and gradually submerged into the traffic, Li Ping'an watched Di Di Yunhua walk into the house through the window, and then he was relieved.

"Brother An, Sister Didi picked up the spit meeting, have you seen it?"

Ming Zhiyuan snickered and observed Li Ping'an through the inverted mirror.

Li Ping'an said lightly: "I didn't see it." ”

"Why don't you look at it, how funny is that?"

Li Ping'an stretched his waist and said: "Just my own variety show is going to squeeze me, how can I have the leisure to care about other variety shows." ”

Ming Zhiyuan was disappointed: "That's a pity, after I went back yesterday, my daughter-in-law told me that Sister Didi was too funny." ”

"Humph!"

Li Ping'an snorted lightly, and didn't ask why he was teasing, anyway, it was all to entertain himself.

This kid is obviously in the next set!

Li Ping'an directly changed the topic and said, "Brother Jing, I haven't looked for you?"

Ming Zhiyuan was slightly stunned, then grinned and said, "I've found it." ”

Li Ping'an looked at the other party's expression, and couldn't help but say helplessly: "Zhiyuan, you have been following me for six years, and you can be said to be the person I trust the most." Now that you're married, you can't just drive me all the time, and you just happen to have a few new people in the studio who are recruiting agents, so you don't want to try it?"

Ming Zhiyuan grinned and said, "I can't do it, six years ago, I still had a lot of ideas, but since I was hit by Brother Jing, I feel that this industry is not suitable for me." ”

"I don't have the ability to hype, I don't have the overall situation, I don't have the eloquence to benefit my artists, I'm not Brother Jing, I can't manage it without his management ability. ”

Li Ping'an couldn't help twitching his cheeks and said, "You don't want to try? ”

"Yes!"

Ming Zhiyuan looked scared, and said: "Don't ask Brother Jing for help, he is a devil director, if I do something for him, he will be able to do it well, and if he doesn't do it well, he can beat me if he doesn't do it well." ”

Li Ping'an laughed and said: "Brother Jing still beats people?"

Ming Zhiyuan shook his head and said: "It's not a beating, it's corporal punishment, many artists in the studio have been trained by Brother Jing, originally they were a cooperative relationship, it shouldn't have been like this, but Brother Jing's set of rhetoric made the other party speechless, and finally annoyed himself, this feeling of doubting life made most colleagues afraid of him." ”

Li Ping'an shook his head helplessly, and said, "Okay, the position is reserved for you, when you figure it out, go to Brother Jing." ”

"Don't think about it, I'll follow you, don't worry about anything, I'm on call, and the salary is good, and there are bonuses. Ming Zhiyuan said with a grin.

Li Ping'an said with a dissatisfied face: "Your name is salted fish thought, do you know?"

"Hey, hey...."

Ming Zhiyuan smirked a few times and fooled the past, anyway, he was not ready to leave Li Ping'an, he might be able to gain more fame by himself, but he was too tired, it was better to follow this thigh all the way, how many people envied Ming Zhiyuan, although he had no ability, he was the first person to follow Li Ping'an.

Now in the studio, Ming Zhiyuan's salary and bonuses are paid according to the level of supervisor, which is the envy of too many people.

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