Chapter 282: Untitled
On the fourth day of the recording of the show, I heard the director team announce that this was the last time everyone played together, and the little little face was full of pearls.
The four children were also flustered for a while. Actually, they don't understand what it means to end the recording of the show, but they know that they can't meet and play together as often as they do now.
"Little one, this is my song, you are the first person to listen to it besides Mom and Dad. ”
Handing the CD wrapped in thick kraft paper in his hand to Xiao Budian, Daqi's little face was full of solemnity. What was given to Xiao Xuan and An An was the chocolate that her father brought back from his last trip to the United States, but what he gave Xiao Bu was one of the only twenty CDs, which was rewarded by Qi Baichuan for her birthday last year and all the exams she received.
Although she gave all the gifts to the children as a souvenir, Daqi is still very unhappy now, because she can no longer see Xiao Budian as often as she does now.
On the other hand, Xiao Xuan, who gave his favorite remote control car to An An, was not happy at the moment, because Ning Hao had already determined that their family had left the imperial capital and went to settle in the Domi United Nations.
His younger brother's autism has worsened, and Ning Hao is determined to give up his acting career on the side of the Han Empire and take care of Xiaoxuan's younger brother wholeheartedly in the Domi United Nations.
In any case, he may not be the best father in the world, but he must be a good father.
After Ning Hao implicitly expressed his willingness to stop filming in the show, in the memory film edited by the program team, Xiao Xuan also deliberately brought out the part where Xiao Xuan introduced his father.
- "Hello everyone, I am Ning Yuxuan, 7 years old this year, you can call me Xiaoxuan, he is my father, he loves us very much, my brother doesn't speak, he will accompany his brother to play cards." ”
At first, I thought that the introduction of my father was unremarkable, but who knew that it was because Xiaoxuan's younger brother actually had autism?
At the same time, no one thought that Ning Hao, who has an eccentric personality and is prejudiced against people, would be a father who patiently accompanies children and can give up his career for them.
"Xiao Xuan likes An An very much, if there is a chance in the future, let them see more. ”
Taking advantage of the interval between the filming of the show, except for Qi Baichuan, Ning Hao, Yin Hong and Bo Jinchen were all smoking in the corner, Ning Hao looked at the few children who were sullen and crying over there, and said in a low voice.
It's true that he doesn't like Bo Jinchen, but Xiao Xuan does like An An very much, as Ning Hao, he is also a father.
"Yes, it would. ”
Bo Jinchen puffed lightly and nodded.
According to Ning Hao's meaning, Xiao Xuan's younger brother's illness will be better in the future, and the focus should still be turned back to China, and at worst, Xiao Xuan's future studies will probably be dominated by the Han Empire. Yi Ninghao's paranoid temperament makes it a little difficult for him to recognize Western education.
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In Bo Jinchen's memory, "Daddy!Baby!Go!" ended like this.
I didn't ask about the rest of the matter, but I heard the choreographer who has been filming their father and son say that the effect is very good, and it is very tearful, this season's "Daddy!Baby!Go!" is the first shot, and the future variety show will definitely leave a name.
Therefore, Yan Mo told it about the staggering advertising cost of "Daddy!Baby!Go!", and he didn't say anything. If the effect is really that good, it is not surprising that nearly 200 million advertising expenses have been saved by relying on the last issue.
It's just that now that this early leak has damaged Jiangnantai's reputation, it is difficult for these advertisers to explain. If you can't negotiate with the advertisers, maybe this season of "Daddy!Baby!Go!" will have to pay out for the advertising fees that go into your pocket, and then think about the cost of the entire show, it seems that in addition to a good name, Jiangnantai has lost a lot of money.
The first is the huge economic loss, and the second is the mismanagement, if it weren't for the TV station's own people, it would never have been possible to get the last issue of "Daddy!Baby!Go!". That's the cash cow of Jiangnan TV, and it's much stricter than ordinary programs.
After thinking about it for a while, Bo Jinchen didn't think about it anymore, after all, it was a matter of Jiangnan Taiwan, he didn't have much bad feelings about Jiangnan Taiwan, but he couldn't talk about much good feelings, because the original deputy director of Jiangnan Station - Wanfu.
Suddenly, Bo Jinchen's gaze froze.
Could it be that the person who leaked the last issue of "Daddy!Baby!Go!" this time was Wanfu?
Think about the early Guo Donghao incident, which actually led to Jiangnan TV's variety show ace "Together" being resold to Imperial Satellite TV, and became today's "Fate Comes, Together", Wanfu was removed from the position of deputy director of Jiangnan TV. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it must be a scapegoat pushed out after the internal struggle, and there are a lot of twists and turns inside.
The water in the entertainment industry is not shallow.
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"Woo woo woo ......"
"Rollo, what's wrong?"
In a certain apartment, a young man who looked a little handsome, but his eyes were not very clean, hugged the woman who was crying next to him, and wondered.
"An An, An An's little face is wrinkled together, so sad! I can't help but want to cry when I see it. ”
Snuggled in the arms of the young man, Luo Jiang's nose was also red.
"Don't think about it, you should think about happy things, after passing the inspection period, you can be Bo Jinchen's special makeup artist tomorrow, you should be happy." ”
Verbally comforted Luo Jiang, who was crying, but Ah Yi's eyes crossed the line of impatience, this woman was already average-looking, and she was even uglier when she cried.
"Well, I can see your son tomorrow, I should be happy, happy. ”
didn't know what his boyfriend was thinking at the moment, leaning on Ah Yi's arms, Luo Jiang sobbed, and the crying gradually stopped.
"Ah Yi, do you say that our child will also be a cute little Zhengtai like An An in the future?"
As if thinking of the embarrassing things between him and Ah Yi, Luo Jiangjiao said shyly.
"It's fine to be like me, but if it's like you......"
====== anti-theft chapter!2 o'clock change!May ......====== tomorrow before 8 o'clock.
====== anti-theft chapter!2 o'clock change!May ......====== tomorrow before 8 o'clock.
I caught a cold, I was dizzy for a day, and I could only touch the fish again......
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Eastern Han Empire, Imperial Palace, Mountain and River Palace.
"Your Majesty, she has betrayed her promise with you. ”
With an elegant face, the minister in a purple robe said in a deep voice.
"I know. ”
Chu Mo, who was dressed in an imperial robe, sat behind the bookcase, put down the scroll in his hand, and said warmly.
"The first emperor was kind to his ministers, and he treated each other as the left minister, and he didn't want to ...... now. The old minister is incompetent......"
Chu Mo shook his head when he heard this, and in the year of his establishment, I wanted to turn the tide, but unfortunately, time was running out.
The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night!
"A few days ago, after watching the stars at night, the pavilion master of the Xingren Pavilion said to himself - seven kills, breaking the army, greedy wolf, three stars in the air, desperate! I don't want to, Chu Mo, who has no taboos, will also have a fateful one. ”
Chu Mo looked at Murong Xiang and smiled, his face was pale, everything was as usual.
Murong Xiang caught a glimpse of the smile on Chu Mo's face, and his heart suddenly burst out. His Majesty's smile is really cold! Perhaps, the coolness of early spring has not yet dissipated.
"Your Majesty's purple star life, there are no taboos. ”
Murong Xiangsheng echoed.
Seeing that when his father was on the throne, Murong Xiang, who led one of the three major dynasties, was in front of him at this moment, Chu Mo grinned, lifted the silver wine jug on the bookcase and poured it into his mouth. The eight white and pure teeth reflected the silver wine jug, and in Murong Xiang's eyes, it was extraordinarily permeable.
"Let's go down first. ”
"Whoa!"
Looking at Murong Xiang's figure bowing his head and retreating, Chu Mo's expression was clear, but his eyes were extremely complicated.
Don't blame me!
The imperial capital of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the city of the rising sun, the Zuo Xiangfu.
"Master, I'm home!"
On the corridor, the housekeeper saw Murong Xiang, hurriedly saluted, and bowed.
Nodding lightly, Murong Xiang said:
"Is my sister in the room?
When the housekeeper heard this, his face was a little embarrassed, and he didn't seem to be able to answer.
Seeing this, Murong Xiang sighed and said:
"I haven't eaten for ten, and I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it anymore at the ninth level. Let the kitchen bring the porridge that I ordered to stew in the morning to the study, and I will personally deliver it to her later. ”
"Got it, sir. ”
The butler nodded, and immediately turned to leave.
Entering the study, Murong Xiang was just seated. A red light suddenly appeared in front of him. A middle-aged man with a glowing red body held a blue sword pointed straight at his neck.
First, then eight!
Murong Xiang's pupils shrank, he, but the seventh level later, there was a first-level martial arts master who deliberately stabbed, but it was a big battle!
"You're here to kill me?"
With a slight bow, the middle-aged man did not say a word.
"You are His Majesty's man. ”
After staring at the middle-aged man in front of him for a long time, Murong Xiang closed his eyes and said lightly. This is not a question, it is clear that he has confirmed the identity of the person.
Looking at Murong Xiang, who was meditating with his eyes closed, the middle-aged man had a trace of unbearability in his eyes, and did not deny Murong Xiang's words.
"Can you do me a favor?"
Murong Xiang opened his eyes, looked at the middle-aged man, and asked calmly.
After a little hesitation, the middle-aged man finally spoke.
“。 ”
"I want to talk to my daughter. ”
Murong Xiang's originally calm face was faintly struggling, guilty, and helpless at this time...... And so on and so forth.
"Good. ”
Murong Xiang took a deep breath and stood up, leaning over to the bookcase. The left hand holds the sleeve, the right hand grinds the inkstone, and the ink is dizzy again and again. turned his back, took off the raw xuan from the bookshelf and spread it out, pressed the paperweight, smoked the white wolf with ink, brushed a few brushes, and completed it in one go.
Knock!
"Master, the porridge has been brought. ”
The butler knocked on the door.
"Before leaving the porridge at the door, you go down first!"
Click, click......
The housekeeper gradually left.
Raising his head and glancing at the middle-aged man whose gaze was condensed on the paper, Murong Xiang smiled gently, walked to the door, and opened the wooden door with force. The creaking sound was much louder than before.
"Father's ......"
The delicate and lovely woman like a porcelain doll opened the door, saw Murong Xiang, turned around and sat down in the room, silent.
"Jin'er, blame your father, don't be hungry, come, drink some porridge, and stew it in the kitchen specially ordered by your father before going out. ”
Murong Xiang held the tray, put the porridge and bowls on the table in the room one by one, and said gently.
Unable to stop Murong Xiang's actions, Murong Jin simply turned his head.
"It's good to come back safely, as for these things, I don't want to eat them. ”
"I know for my father, you are still blaming your father in your heart, but it's always bad not to eat, just eat a little, okay?
Murong Xiang sighed softly, then squeezed out a smile and coaxed gently.
Seeing his father's elegant and vicissitudes of life, it was the same as the care he had when he was a child, Murong Jin pursed his lips vigorously, and took the porridge that had been held in Murong Xiang's hand. Although she hates to admit it, she knows that she eats deliciously.
In a short time, the pot containing the porridge has also bottomed out.
"I'm done. ”
Murong Jin held his eyes that wanted to cry and said coldly.
Looking at her daughter's stubborn appearance, Murong Xiang smiled lovingly, and was about to speak at first, but was interrupted by Murong Jin. I saw her bite her lip, and a gloom flashed on her face, and then she forced herself to show herself:
"The empire is in trouble, and my father, as the left minister, naturally puts the country before the family. His Majesty is doomed to die, and his father's approach is right, marrying Prince Fu, and his daughter does not dare to complain. A few days ago, I was troubled, which made my father worried. Not in the future, if nothing else, my daughter wants to go for a walk in the garden. ”
"Let's go, let's go. ”
Murong Xiang stared at the bottom-out porridge pot and said slowly.
Hearing this, Murong Jin closed his eyes forcefully, turned around and left the room.
Looking at her daughter's figure walking away, Murong Xiang's mouth hung a smile that was more ugly than crying.
Don't dare to complain, so don't dare to complain! Emperor Xian, have you ever known that for the sake of this great Eastern Han Empire, I, Murong Xiang, even my most beloved daughter...... I can't keep it! I'm Murong Xiang! Really, I'm alone......
With a long sigh, Murong Xiang's face was full of tears.
A red light flashed with a blue light, and then vanished.
Eastern Han Empire, Imperial Palace, Zige.
"Do your best, and then die. ”
Chu Mo stared at the raw rice paper on the bookcase, his face expressionless.
"He's dead?"
The middle-aged man nodded, paused, and said in a loud voice:
"He's a loyal servant. ”
Playing with the wine cup in his hand, Chu Mo raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man:
"I know he's a loyal servant. ”
Then, word by word, he said:
"It's a pity that he's loyal, not me!"
The middle-aged man understood that he had just lost his words, and he didn't dare to anger the famous tyrant in front of him, so he was silent.
"Where's King Fu?"
Holding the wine cup, the clear wine in the glass is along the wall of the glass, little by little soaked in the ink on the paper.
"Dead too. ”
Hearing this, Chu Mo nodded with satisfaction, and the palace built for thousands of years outside the window, under the afternoon sun, there was an inexplicable feeling of gloom.
Standing by the window, Chu Mo lifted the wine jug, drank a whole pot, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said:
"Arrange for all the first-level warriors to escort my mother to Nanliang. ”
The middle-aged man's face was flat, and there was a trace of looseness and anxiety at this time:
"Then Your Majesty's side ......"
"I'm going, or I'm going to die. If they stay with me, they will give their lives in vain, so why bother? ”
When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes were completely unbelievable, when would a tyrant who kills impermanence take care of his life?
"Hehe......"
Chu Mo looked at the new branches growing from the trees outside the window, smiled loudly, turned his head and saw the middle-aged man open his mouth to speak, and said lightly:
"Do you want to ask me, why are you determined to die, and let you kill King Fu and Zuo Xiang?"