Chapter 119: Lan Shao Might Be Good for That ......
Ye Chenmeng turned around and walked into the crew, followed by Lan Lichuan.
As soon as Wei Junliu saw the two of them entering and exiting in pairs, he said, "Mr. Lan and Miss Ye should have known each other before, right?" Otherwise, Mr. Lan would not have invested in TV series, this is the first TV series invested by Dinghan Group! β
"Acquaintance, Mr. Lan is so well-known, how many don't you know?" Ye Chenmeng cleverly avoided this embarrassing topic.
Ai Chuqi also stepped forward with a smile and walked to Lan Lichuan's side, and said in a sweet voice: "Lan Shao, do you know Miss Ye?" You shouldn't have invested in this TV series for Miss Ye, right? β
Ai Chuqi's voice was unhappy.
Ye Chenmeng didn't wait for Lan Lichuan to answer, so he grabbed her topic: "Ren Lan always takes a fancy to Mr. Wei's acting skills and Miss Ai's beauty. Right? Mr. Lan? β
Ye Chenmeng grabbed the Nine Yin White Bone with one move, and pinched the tight muscles in his waist directly behind Lan Lichuan.
Lan Lichuan held the woman's hand behind his back, then nodded with a smile and said, "I took a fancy to Miss Ye's beauty." β
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked at Ye Chenmeng with affection.
Ai Chuqi on the side was slapped in the face, and his eyes were a lot colder. I dropped the prop and walked out of the studio.
Ai Chuqi's temper Ye Chenmeng knows, playing a big name depends on the mood, if she runs away, the whole shooting will be delayed, so she had to glared at Lan Lichuan helplessly, and then got up and chased out.
As soon as Ye Chenmeng left, the mobile phone placed on the chair suddenly rang.
Lan Lichuan glanced at it, he didn't plan to answer, but he saw that the caller ID on it was actually printed with the four big words 'my man'......
Lan Lichuan's eyes sank. I took my phone and pressed the answer button. didn't speak, but waited for the other party to speak first.
Unexpectedly, a soft doll voice came from the other end of the phone: "Chenchen, the school will hold a parent-teacher meeting tomorrow afternoon." Remember to ask for leave in advance with the crew tomorrow! β
The child's voice is very sweet, but the tone of his voice sounds very mature.
It was a boy's voice, and it was clearly not a meat bun.
Zhibao didn't hear the other party's answer for a long time, and after a pause, he asked, "Chenchen, is it you?" β
"I'm his man." Lan Lichuan replied simply and rudely.
Zhibao on the other end of the phone was stunned for a while, and then suddenly realized where the voice came from. So the little guy hooked the corners of his lips and said proudly: "My father is the real man in the dust." β
"Your dad?" Lan Lichuan looked at the title stored on his phone, and his ink-colored eyes were as deep as the sea: "Who is your father?" β
"It's a dusty man." Once again, the topic was successfully rounded back to the original place by Zhibao.
For the first time, Lan Lichuan had nothing to do with a child.
"What's your father's name, and who are you?" Lan Lichuan turned on the question mode.
Zhibao paused before saying, "I don't know my father's name, because my father didn't tell me, but I know that Dusty will definitely become my mommy, because my dad likes Dusty." β
Well, Lan Lan should like Dust!
Otherwise, he wouldn't be clinging to the dust of his house every day. It just so happens that Lan Lan looks so similar to herself, so it shouldn't be a coincidence, right......
What's more, there is a private photo of Lan Lan in Chenchen's mobile phone, if you want to say that Chenchen has nothing to do with Lanlan, he doesn't believe it!
Anyway, Zhibao felt that Chenchen must have something to do with Lan Lan.
"And you're using your dad's phone?" Lan Lichuan looked at the title of the note on his phone, and instantly felt more and more dazzling.
Zhibao suddenly remembered the remarks on Chenchen's mobile phone, so he said without hesitation: "That's right! Uncle, my dad can't attend my parent-teacher conference because of something, and Chenchen loves me so much, and he likes my dad so much, he will definitely help me hold a parent-teacher conference. Can you please inform me later? β
Lan Lichuan was silent for a moment before agreeing: "Well, but you have to tell your uncle, how old are you?" β
Want to clichΓ©?
Zhibao looked at his phone, and a dark smile appeared on his little face, and said, "I'm six years old, and I'm almost seven years old!" β
Almost seven years old......
That must not be Ye Chenmeng's child, he is still doubting the ...... back then
Zhibao hung up the phone, and the meat bun next to him who was watching TV looked at Zhibao curiously and said, "Zhibao, aren't we five years old?" Not even six years old! β
"There's still a year left in the belly of dust!"
"Oh!" Meat Bao nodded heavily, "Zhibao is the smartest." β
Zhibao looked at the hung up phone and smiled innocently.
In the crew, Lan Lichuan used Ye Chenmeng's mobile phone to dial Gu Dong's phone.
On the other end of the phone, Gu Dong's respectful voice came: "Young grandmother, I didn't expect you to call me." β
Gu Dong's joy came unabashedly from the other end of the phone. Lan Lichuan's handsome brows furrowed: "So excited to receive a call?" β
"Uh...... Mr. Lan? "After following Lan Lichuan for so many years, he still can't hear Mr. Lan's voice wrong. However: "Mr. Lan, are you with the young grandmother?" β
"What do you mean, should I be with her? Did you save her phone number? Lan Lichuan asked.
Gu Dong on the other end of the phone was in a cold sweat: "Young master, I have absolutely no contact with my young grandmother ...... usually"
"Alright. You don't dare. You can help me check this number. After Lan Lichuan finished speaking, he gave Zhibao's phone number to Gu Dong, and then said: "In addition, check all the men who have been in contact with the young grandmother in the past few years. And what I told you to do this morning, personally supervise, and the results I want cannot be missed. β
"Mr. Lan, I have already handed over the things to Young Master Murong." Gu Dongdao.
Early this morning, when Gu Dong was still sleeping, he suddenly received a call from Lan Lichuan, asking him to drive downstairs to the young grandmother's apartment immediately. He thought that there was something urgent, so he didn't dare to delay for a moment. Unexpectedly, the young master only handed him a toothbrush, and then ordered him seriously: "Send this for DNA comparison." β
I still remember that he asked stupidly: "Whose DNA is it compared to?" β
Lan Lichuan looked at him coldly and said, "Use yours." β
Gu Dong reacted in a cold sweat.
He sent the toothbrush to Young Master Murong early in the morning. Young Master Murong did it himself, so naturally he didn't have to worry.
Lan Lichuan responded lightly, and then arrived: "Help me make an appointment with Shen Yue." β
After Lan Lichuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Ye Chenmeng happened to come over, but saw Lan Lichuan holding his mobile phone.
"What are you doing?" Ye Chenmeng took back his mobile phone, and then asked him righteously: "You sent a text message to Tang Tang this morning, right?" β
Lan Lichuan shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal, which could be regarded as a tacit acquiescence.
She glared angrily: "You call violating others*!!" β
"Are you going to sue me?" He raised an eyebrow and looked at her cynically with a cynical look at her.
Choosing to be with him*, she's so stupid!
Lan Lichuan took a step closer to her and said, "Guess what else I saw from your phone......"
Ye Chenmeng's heart is weak, the text messages in her mobile phone are all deleted, and the address book has an independent password. The only place you can see is ......
"I just forgot to delete that photo, don't be too sentimental." She looked up at him and explained
But the man opposite had a trace of astonishment in his eyes: "What photo?" β
"...... didn't he see that picture?!"
Ye Chenmeng ran away with his phone in his hand, trying to delete the photo as he ran. But the man behind him took a step with long legs, and easily caught up with her steps. Before she could delete it, he took the lead in taking away her phone.
Ye Chenmeng turned around quickly and reached out to grab it, but the man held the phone above his head. Taking advantage of her height, she opened the photo album, Ye Chenmeng pulled the stool next to her and was about to stand up, but Lan Lichuan held her in her arms with one hand, making her unable to move at all.
She patted him on the back hard, and was about to get angry, but saw that all the colleagues in the crew had stopped what they were doing and were staring at the two of them intently. The surprise in his eyes was palpable.
Ye Chenmeng suddenly reacted that this was a public place, so his face instantly turned red and dripping blood, and he was so embarrassed that he patted the man's back hard: "Let go!" Let go! β
Lan Lichuan didn't mean to let go of her at all. Instead, he imprisoned her in his arms and flipped through the photo album on her phone.
"Lan Lichuan, you let me go first. Everyone, look at it! How do you let me explain it in a moment? β
"Why don't you think about how to explain it to me, huh?" Lan Lichuan put the photo in front of her phone. Pointing to the photo she had taken secretly.
I have to say, the technology is not bad.
Inky eyes, face in the setting sun. Lying quietly on the sofa, there was Ye Xiaochen nesting on the side of the sofa. He had his eyes closed, probably asleep. And she looked like she was secretly taking a selfie with her mobile phone. The picture includes him and Ye Xiaochen, as well as him and her......
Ye Chenmeng looked at the photo and frowned. Wei Junliu stepped forward curiously, but before he could see the photo clearly, the mobile phone was snatched away by Ye Chenmeng, and then regardless of everyone's eyes, he pulled Lan Lichuan towards the door.
As soon as Ai Chuqi came in, he saw the two people who went out hand in hand, and looked at Wei Junliu in surprise for a while: "What happened?" What is the relationship between Producer Ye and Lan Shao?! β
"I'm not a producer of Ye, how do I know?" Wei Junliu glanced at Ai Chuqi, and didn't intend to give her face at all.
Ai Chuqi pulled Allen next to him, "What the hell is going on?" β
"Producer Ye seems to know Mr. Lan. It seems to have a lot to do with it! Allen said, pointing at the orchid.
Alina also stepped forward and interjected, "It turns out that Ye supervised the after. Mr. Tai Zhilan, no wonder Dinghan will agree to invest in "Honey Love", this amount of information is too big! β
"Not really!" Peter stepped forward and put his arm around Alina's shoulders and said, "Just now, Mr. Lan hugged Miss Ye, and the relationship looks close!" β
"That's right, Ai Chuqi." Wei Junliu didn't know when he suddenly appeared behind Ai Chuqi, looked at her and said, "Didn't you say that you are quite familiar with Lan Shao, why don't you know the relationship between Supervisor Ye and Lan Shao?" β
Ai Chuqi's face flashed with embarrassment for a moment, and then he pretended to sneer indifferently: "What can it matter, even if there is, it is also an unsightly relationship, Lan Shao has already announced it six years ago, there is a mysterious wife!" β
Wei Junliu hooked the corners of his lips indifferently and looked at Ai Chuqi: "Even if it's an unsightly relationship, aren't you looking forward to it?" β
"What do you mean, Wei Junliu?!" Ai Chuqi's eyes were red with anger at first, and after a while, he hooked the corners of his lips mockingly: "Yo said Wei Junliu, you help Ye Chenmeng talk everywhere, don't you like people!" β
"What's wrong with the like? Producer Ye is much cuter than you. Much more liked than you. I don't believe you ask them. Wei Junliu pointed to Alina and Peter next to him.
Ai Chuqi set his eyes on the two of them, and Alina and Peter quickly ran away......
Ai Chuqi was so angry that he stomped his feet and looked at Allen: "Tell me, what's so good about that woman?" Why does Lan Shao like her and not me?! β
Allen thought about it carefully, and had to say, "Maybe Lan Shao is good at that ......"
Outside the door, Ye Chenmeng let go of Lan Lichuan's hand.
Lan Lichuan glanced at her mobile phone with deep eyes, and looked at her with a little shallow smugness on her light face: "Are you going to divorce me with such feelings?" When you deceive yourself, do you feel uncomfortable? β