"Adults talk, children don't interject."

Director Wang glanced at Lin Xiamo, he already knew what she wanted to ask when Lin Xiamo asked this question, he nodded and said, "The variety show in Tang Yingfei's hand is not mine. ”

Lin Xiamo was stunned for a moment, obviously not reacting.

Back that night, after Director Wang went to the toilet, he suddenly remembered that an old colleague of his was recently starting a new variety show.

Director Wang made a phone call to him and briefly said Tang Yingfei's origin, and after a moment's hesitation, he quickly agreed.

After all, he didn't put too much effort into this show, at the beginning, including later, it was just because the company gave him a script and asked him to do it, in short, this show is a bit casual, because it is not his script.

In addition, in order to attract customers to come and see, then a certain amount of traffic is required, and Tang Yingfei generally meets this requirement.

Director Wang then had a number in his heart, and it happened that this friend of his was near their finale banquet at this time, so Director Wang happily took his script.

But heaven and earth are proof, Director Wang didn't say a word when he arrived at the dinner table, and the script he handed out was his own.

Lin Xiamo sat on the side and listened to the whole process, hooking the corners of her mouth, she wanted to know what Tang Yingfei's expression would be if she knew that the variety show she was filming was not what she wanted.

Director Wang also smiled.

"So, you can rest assured now, right?"

Lin Xiamo nodded.

"It's not worrying, we're a win-win situation, right?"

Director Wang smiled and handed over the contract.

"You should have seen it already, otherwise how about solving it all at once today?"

Lin Xiamo hooked the corners of her mouth.

"Okay."

Lin Xiamo is not a grinding person, she signed the contract very happily, and then the two of them said goodbye happily.

"Dad, Mommy is gone."

Mu Beichen looked at the flesh-colored base worn under Lin Xiamo's white knitted sweater, and frowned, she was not afraid of the cold in the weather of Liqiu, Mu Beichen would not admit it, he was jealous that Lin Xiamo was so beautiful when he came to see others.

"You stay here."

Xiao Yu didn't move yet, Mu Beichen had already given the order coldly, and the little guy curled his mouth, but he didn't mean to be angry.

Director Wang finished drinking the coffee in front of him, and when he was about to call the waiter to come over to settle the bill, he saw a shadow cast in front of him.

"Mu, Mr. Mu?"

Director Wang immediately put away the contract that the two of them had just signed, and God knows what he was afraid of.

Mu Beichen had already seen what was signed on the contract, and his fingers tapped on the table.

"You've been running a variety show recently?"

Director Wang wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"Yes, yes......"

"Is there still a lack of standing staff?"

Director Wang was stunned.

Mu Beichen's fingers knocked again on the table unceremoniously.

"Is there still a lack of standing staff?"

Director Wang carefully figured out Mu Beichen's words, is he going to do a standing show for his variety show? Well?

"Ah, that, lack, lack."

The little guy on the other side was looking at the two of them with his eyes wide open.

Mu Beichen put his hand to his lips and coughed, then he hooked his fingers, and the little guy immediately ran over.

"Dad, hello Uncle Wang."

The little guy is so cute, Director Wang only feels that his heart is about to be cute.

"Hello, hello."

"Uncle Wang just said that he was going to run a variety show, right?"

"Yes, does Xiaoyu like it?"

"I like it, can Xiaoyu also want to participate?"

Director Wang's eyes were all cute little faces of the little guy at this time, where did he notice what he just said.

"Okay."

By the time Director Wang reacted, the little guy was already looking at Director Wang with an innocent face.

"Really? Uncle Wang? ”

"That, I'm ......"

Director Wang is really a bit of a tiger riding now, and before he can speak, Xiao Yu has already climbed on Mu Beichen's leg and looked up at Mu Beichen.

"Dad, Uncle Wang said just now, let me be a guest on his variety show, do you think it's okay?"

Director Wang swallowed his saliva, he felt that it was not very good.

But the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and Mu Beichen lightly spit out a word: "Hmm." ”

Director Wang blinked, he waved his hand, trying to explain the reason to the little guy: "That, Xiaoyu, this variety show is not fun, it has to go to some distant places, there are big cockroaches, especially big ones, and snakes, aren't you afraid?" ”

The little one's eyes widened.

"Then Uncle Wang is afraid?"

Director Wang didn't know how to answer the little guy's question for a while.

"I ......"

"If Uncle Wang goes, I'll go, okay?"

Director Wang wiped the sweat on his forehead, the little guy's words are the same as what he didn't say, he will go if he is told to go, he is the director, can he not go?

When Director Wang tried to explain the reason to the little guy, Mu Beichen had already said coldly: "Since the matter has been decided, Director Wang hurriedly went back to draw up the contract and sent it to my company as soon as possible." ”

Director Wang looked at the father and son who were walking away, and really realized what it means to be difficult to speak.

Xiaoyu got into the car and looked at his father.

"Would my mom be angry if she saw us on the recording site?"

Mu Beichen glanced at him and touched the little guy's head.

"Why else do you think I'm taking you?"

Three black lines slipped down the little guy's forehead, is his current value so weak?

"Dad, do you know why Mom is so angry?"

Mu Beichen glanced at him, if he knew this reason, he still used such an attitude of curvy to save the country, so that Fang Chen took such an embarrassing photo of himself that day?

Thinking of it, the WeChat group suddenly exploded that day, and Fang Chen, who was not afraid of death, even took that photo as his own avatar, Mu Beichen's heart was cold for a while, really, I really wanted to send this scourge doctor to Africa.

The final result was that Mu Beichen asked Fang Chen coldly: "Do you still want to live?" Such a bloody and violent scene ending, but, Mu Beichen estimates that Fang Chen will not delete that photo in his life.

At this time, Mu Beichen glanced down at the little guy who was extremely excited and touched his head.

"Don't ask too much about adults, children."