Department stores, high-end children's clothing stores.

There are not many people on weekdays, but the store is bustling with people at this time.

The female shopping guides surrounded a cute little girl, all of whom turned into star eyes, "So cute!" ”

Kexi is definitely a live-action version of a doll, with long chestnut curly hair, cute big eyes, a faint cherry blossom-colored pink on her milk-like blown-haired skin, and pink lips.

Whether it's a dreamy fairy style, a playful elf style, or a well-behaved lady style...... All the clothes worn on little Kexi were as if they were made for her.

"That's pretty much the point, right?" Mu Zhonglun, who was sitting on the bench, waited impatiently, and stepped forward, "Don't change her again, pack the clothes you tried before, and ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the women: "What's the hurry? Wait, it's not ready yet. ”

Kosai's long hair was tied into a Japanese ball, with a brown antler headband......

The appearance is simply cute!

Even Mu Zhonglun, who was originally in a hurry to leave, was slightly stunned, and was attracted by Xiao Kexi's cute appearance.

Finding that Xiao Zongzi was looking at himself, Mu Kexi's eyebrows and eyes were bent into crescent moons, turned around, and asked in a sweet voice: "Does Xiao Zongzi think it looks good to wear like this?" ”

Falling into her sweet smile, Mu Zhonglun almost blurted out "good-looking".

Shaking his head, he came back to his senses in time, and in order to maintain his image as a cold uncle, he changed his words: "Almost, that's it." ”

As soon as these words came out, the clerks began to mumble.

"What? This dad is so fierce! My daughter was born so cute, and she spoke so coldly. ”

"That's it! Born in the blessing does not know the blessing, if my daughter looks like this, I don't know how much to spoil her. ”

"Seeing that he is very handsome, I didn't expect his personality to be so bad...... It's really unseemly. ”

"Maybe it's patriarchy, and the fathers who don't spoil their daughters are all bad men!"

"Tsk! Look at the muscles in his arms, terrifying, maybe it's still a domestic violence man. ”

They made up a bunch, and although the voice was very small, it clearly reached Mu Zhonglun's ears.

What？ What did he do?

He just didn't directly praise "good-looking" just now, why did he become a domestic violence man inexplicably?

A little girl's voice rang out at this time, "Little Zongzi just seems to be cold-blooded and poisonous on the surface, but in fact, he is kind and gentle in his heart......"

In Mu Zhonglun's surprised gaze, Mu Kexi stepped forward and grabbed his hand, "Xiao Zongzi is not bad at all, he is a good man." ”

The women were made bloody by Xiao Kexi's cuteness.

They changed their words and said: "That's right, you can let your daughter give herself a nickname, saying that Yin must be a good father who is willing to get along with his children like a good friend!" ”

"I'm not her......" Mu Zhonglun said halfway, thought about it, forget it, why explain this to strangers?

Walking out of the children's clothing store, in the shopping mall, the man is holding a large bag in one hand and a little cute baby with a high return rate in the other.

"The appearance of that father and daughter is so high!"

"The little girl is so cute!"

Mu Zhonglun was not used to being stared at by passers-by, and wanted to speed up his pace, but he was afraid that the little short legs next to him would not be able to keep up, so he had to bend down and pick her up.

The strong arms are particularly secure, and Koshi feels as if he is sitting on a large sailing ship.

"Hey, girl," he couldn't help asking, "who told you all those cold-blooded poisonous tongues just now?" ”

"Of course it's Dad!"

Mu Zhonglun complained, "That old man likes to talk about this nonsense all day long. ”

"Dad loves little zongzi very much."

The man's brown eyes darkened, and he gritted his teeth, "He doesn't love me, he only loves the pleasure of manipulating others......"

"Why do you say that?" Xiao Kexi was puzzled, "Did Dad do something that made Xiao Zongzi annoying?" ”

"What's the nasty? It's simply unforgivable. ”

Mu Zhonglun didn't understand how he could suddenly open his heart and say this to a little girl.

The girl's eyes were full of sadness, "Little Zongzi, will you never forgive your father?" ”

"Unforgiving! Unless the dead come back to life......"

Speaking of this, Mu Zhonglun suddenly realized that he had said too much, and immediately ended this heavy topic, "The world of adults is very complicated, and you don't understand it even if you say it." ”

Mu Kexi pouted, "Kexi is six years old!" ”

The man was amused, "What's wrong with being six?" ”

"Six-year-olds know a lot of things, so they're not kids."

"You're not as tall as my legs, and I can pick you up with just one hand, aren't you a little kid?"

The child is just forgetful, and he used to feel very sad, but now he is smiling again.

"Kexi is not as tall as you, but the seniority is higher than you, what Dad said, whether it is a small rice cake, a small pigeon or a small zongzi, you are all the younger generations of Kexi."

When Mu Zhonglun heard this, he immediately felt a pain in his head.

Who would have thought that a child as big as her would be her aunt?

"If the elder is a little kid, then the younger one is a little kid, right?"

Mu Zhonglun was surprised, "It's quite sharp-toothed, I was almost deceived by your appearance, thinking that I was a stupid little fool who didn't understand anything." ”

"Kexi is not stupid, he is very smart."

"Yes, yes, you're the smartest, okay?"

After fighting like this for a while, both of them laughed.

While they were having a good time, Django was overwhelmed.

The crew has become a mess.

"Yueyue is too pitiful, right? How can I be ......?"

"I never dreamed that the victim reported in the news was Yueyue, and the prisoner was too cruel! Yueyue is so cute, how can he do it? ”

Some lament, others worry.

"Can we continue filming this drama?"

"Why not? Wouldn't it be okay to change someone to play the lord of Changping? ”

The insider made a "shh

He lowered his voice, "The biggest investor is Chen Yueyue's father, he did not hesitate to hack the actor of this drama for his daughter, and his daughter died, do you think he will still send the money in?" ”

The investor's money is not a one-step deal.

Now that the drama has only started filming, Chen Nan's remittance amount is less than one-tenth of the agreed investment amount.

Labor cost per day, venue fee...... A whole bunch of expenses is a huge expense.

"I heard Yueyue's agent Xu Zhangping say that because Django offended Chen Yueyue, Chen Nan originally planned to hack Django and then change the male lead."

"Obey it! Although it is disrespectful to the deceased, Chen Yueyue is really glass-hearted. ”

"Isn't it? Director Li was right at the time, she just didn't play the little girl brought by Django, and she didn't let people tell the truth. ”

"Speaking of which, that little girl is really beautiful, if this drama can continue to be filmed, I really hope she can play the role of the little princess."

Their ideas coincide with Li Zicong.

He found Django who had just changed his outfit, "I've read a lot of information about child stars, none of them are suitable, Django, see if you can communicate with her parents......"

"Kexi just came to the set with me for a day to play and was rumored to be my illegitimate daughter, and even the photos were posted on the Internet, do you think her parents may agree?"

Li Zicong hurriedly poured him a cup of tea, "You also know that that incident was only due to Chen Yueyue's personal reasons...... The rest of the crew likes Kexi very much and won't hurt her. ”

Django faltered slightly.

On the one hand, he selfishly wanted to film with Kexi, and on the other hand, Kexi was indeed very suitable for the lord of Changping.

But what if he agrees? That guy definitely didn't agree.

When Django was at his wit's end, a text message came to his phone, "I agree to let Koxy act." ”

The letter was written by......

Grandfather?