Mommy and Daddy came to confess again

Naturally, Yan Qinghuan couldn't intervene too much, but the netizens would not scold the agency, but they would scold her for being a scheming girl and hype.

As a result, the next day, Yan Qinghuan's fans brought over the dining car again. This time, the dining car was quite luxurious, and they directly invited the crew to lunch, and all of them were of the standard of a five-star hotel.

In the evening, when Yan Qinghuan returned to the hotel, Huo Sihan was sitting on the sofa, reading documents.

Yan Qinghuan walked up to him, and asked helplessly, "Did you deliver the dining car?"

Huo Sihan shook his head, "It's not me."

When Yan Qinghuan thought about it, it could only be Qi Dasheng.

She called Qi Dasheng.

Qi Dasheng said frankly: "Baby Huanhuan, Dad just invited the crew to dinner, it's nothing."

"Dad, don't you think you are too high-profile?"

"Who told those people that you have no fans? How could my daughter have no fans? Dad is your number one fan! I have already ordered the dining car. From today until you wrap up, I will take over the lunch for the entire crew! "

Yan Qinghuan: ...

"Dad, I'm the number two girl. You're so high-profile, what do you want my aunt Zhang to do?"

Qi Dasheng was silent for a while, "That's right, tomorrow I will give it in the name of the two of you."

Yan Qinghuan rubbed her temples, "Dad, just give it away once! Don't give it away every day, I beg you!"

Qi Dasheng said reluctantly: "Okay, dear girl, if someone bullies you, you must tell Dad, don't be wronged yourself!"

"I see." Yan Qinghuan chatted with him for a while, then hung up the phone and complained to Huo Sihan, "I think my dad pays more money than you."

Huo Sihan raised his eyebrows, no matter how he heard this sentence, it didn't sound like he was being praised.

"Huanhuan." Huo Sihan put the tablet aside, and then slowly approached her.

Yan Qinghuan smelled the unique smell of a man, and subconsciously stepped back, "Huo Sihan, I've been filming for a whole day today, and I'm very tired!"

"I just want to tell you that today's support is indeed not sent by me." Huo Sihan gently touched her face, "Because the one I sent will arrive tomorrow."

Yan Qinghuan: ...

"What the hell are you doing?" Yan Qinghuan was very puzzled, it's fine for her mother to make pastries for her, why are father and Huo Sihan still so enthusiastic?
"Who made those people look down on me."

Yan Qinghuan looked at him suspiciously, "Who looks down on you?"

"Those people look down on your fans, don't they just look down on me?" Huo Sihan moved closer to her, and suddenly hugged her sideways.

Yan Qinghuan struggled a little, "Huo Sihan, what are you doing?"

"Aren't you tired from filming all day? I'll take you to take a bath, relax, and give you a massage."

Yan Qinghuan's cheeks were slightly red, "You let me down, I don't want you to give me a massage!"

Every massage always becomes indescribable by the end, and she doesn't want it!
The next day, when she saw Huo Sihan's support, Yan Qinghuan felt a pain in her heart. There were more than 100 people in the crew, plus the extras, there must be [-] people. Each person got a gift box, which contained branded perfume and high-end accessories. , worth tens of thousands.

Song Yingying's assistant got the gift and searched it out. He was shocked by the price, and finally pouted dissatisfiedly, and said angrily, "Yan Qinghuan's fans really have a lot of money!"

Song Yingying glanced at the price on her mobile phone, and said, "What fan? Which fan would be so sick, it's clearly her benefactor!"