Chapter 92
Seeing that Ye Xia didn't answer her question, Ji Bingyan also felt that she was a little reckless in asking this question, but this question is still very important. If Ye Xia already has a child, wouldn't it be suspected of maliciously deceiving Xiao Mi's feelings? .

So, taking advantage of Ye Xia's inattention, she took out her mobile phone and took a photo. When taking the photo, she turned the sound to silent, without anyone noticing it. It can be seen that this is not the first time she has done such a thing.

She directly sent a message to Xiao Mi: "Guess where I am?"

Ding!
Soon Xiao Mi replied to her: "Hehe, you actually went to someone else's house to hook up with a man?"

Ji Bingyan blushed, and replied: "You are heartless, I'm here to help you, take a good look at who is that in the photo?"

Xiao Mi replied after a while: "Ye Xia? Why did you go to his house?"

Ji Bingyan sent a proud emoticon, and then typed: "I have discovered an important situation, that is, this guy seems to have a child."

Xiao Mi on the other end of the phone was a little dazed, she had studied Ye Xia very carefully, and she didn't have any children at all, she was very sure of this.

After asking Ji Bingyan a few more questions, Xiao Mi naturally knew the reason. The child Ye Xia mentioned was actually Su Lei.

After such an oolong, Xiao Mi immediately threatened: "Little Yanzi, don't blame me for not reminding you, this Ye Xia's character is very problematic, don't you know about his previous black history? The man has a fight, you think you are not in the mouth of the tiger?"

Ji Bingyan replied with some uncertainty: "Listening to what you said about Su Lei just now, do you think such a man would be that kind of scumbag?"

Xiao Mi didn't reply, obviously thinking about this matter.

"Sister Bingyan, let's make dumplings together." Seeing Ji Bingyan lost in thought, Su Qingyu couldn't help shouting.

Ji Bingyan immediately realized that she also came to the dining table, sat on a chair and started making dumplings.

In the process of making dumplings, Ji Bingyan looked at Ye Xia from the corner of her eyes from time to time, and saw Ye Xia's serious expression, and the dumplings she made were better looking than hers, so she couldn't help thinking more Some.

When the dumplings were made, the water in the pot was already boiling, Ye Xia put all the dumplings into the pot, and soon a few plates of steaming dumplings were placed on the table.

After Su Qingyu took a bite, she exclaimed loudly: "Wow, Mr. Ye, the dumplings you made are really delicious."

Ji Bingyan didn't have the consciousness of being a guest at someone's house for the first time, so she pointed to the dumplings Su Qingyu ate and said, "I made this, it must be delicious."

Su Qingyu couldn't react in her head, and said weakly: "Shouldn't the dumpling stuffing be delicious?"

Ji Bingyan said exaggeratedly: "The filling of the dumpling is only a part, and the key is when it is wrapped. Look at my dumplings, whether it is the strength or the thickness of the wrapping, it is the best choice."

"Ahem..." Ye Xia said directly, "My dumpling stuffing is better."

But I was scratching my head at Ji Bingyan in my heart. You really don't treat yourself as a guest. The host arranged dinner, so you should praise it politely.

When Ji Bingyan heard Ye Xia's words, she couldn't help but look like she had succeeded in a trick, and quickly asked: "Then tell me, how good is your dumpling stuffing?"

Ye Xia was not too polite, directly picked up a dumpling, bit half of it and ate it, then revealed the dumpling filling inside, and said to Ji Bingyan: "Look at my dumpling filling, fresh meat, leeks, shrimp, stir it How uniform it is, how fresh the color matching is, do you know what this is?"

After a pause, Ye Xia continued: "This is a tribute to the colors of post-modern abstract painters by a white case cook..."

Ji Bingyan: "..."

Su Qingyu: "..."

After chatting for a while with Ji Bingyan, who was more jumpy in thinking, Ye Xia also expressed his gratitude to Ji Bingyan for his previous work on the theme song of the movie.

Ji Bingyan did not fully accept this thank you, and said to Su Qingyu with a smile: "The main reason is that Qing Yu sang well, and of course the song is better."

After eating the dumplings, Ji Bingyan didn't stay too long. After sitting for a while, she and Su Qingyu left. As for where they went, Ye Xia didn't ask much.

After tidying up the dishes, Ye Xia checked her traffic again.

Traffic revenue: [3.5T]
The current traffic growth is also very fast, but the morning column will not appear on the screen in a few days, which means that it is basically a feeling of sitting and eating. It seems that the column of the sports channel should be paid close attention, although Song Hui told him not to worry , but the traffic is not much, and I always feel unconfident.

Xiaomi Studio didn’t receive any new notifications, so he wasn’t in such a hurry to redeem the songs, but on Weibo, the novels he posted helped him to gain countless fans, and now the number of Weibo fans is almost here The 50 mark.

The next day, when Ye Xia walked into the office of the Sports Channel, Ye Xia noticed that there were already many people around. It was basically the first time Ye Xia had seen these people, and she simply greeted them with a smile.

It wasn't until Ye Xia returned to her desk that those outside reacted.

"Who is this person?" Sports reporter Li Lu couldn't help asking.

"You don't even know about him? Ye Xia, the soul creator of the morning column." Qiuming, the planner of the sports column, said.

Li Lu has always been on the go for interviews, and she doesn't know much about TV morning programs, so she asked, "Then why did he come to our sports channel?"

Qiuming hurriedly said, "I say keep your voice down, he was thrown over by the satellite TV channel, and to put it bluntly, he was assigned."

There are no secrets in the TV station. They already know all about Ye Xia, but they never thought that it was because of Lanjun Entertainment. TV leader.

Ye Xia didn't think too much about the comments from outside, he is now thinking about how to get the [actor's self-cultivation] done as soon as possible.

Compared with the news column, this interesting sports column is simpler in terms of methods. As long as he is not afraid of hard work, even one person can complete the job.

What he needs to do now is to sort out the flops on the football field and the interesting footage, and after screening, add commentary and dubbing, it can become an interesting column.

However, the task of screening these highlights is really too heavy. If it is really on his own, he doesn't know how long it will take.

Thinking of this, he went to Song Hui's office again.

"Oh? Some diving shots on the court, and funny shots?" Song Hui asked.

Ye Xia nodded and said, "Yes, Director Song, the column I'm planning now needs these camera highlights."

Song Hui readily agreed: "It's easy to handle. I'll ask the editor and director in the office to help you get some of these shots. I've sorted out some of them before. Relatively speaking, it shouldn't be too troublesome."

Hearing that it has been sorted out before, Ye Xia naturally said very happily: "Okay, Director Song, please help with the coordination."

"No problem, just go back and wait." Song Hui said.

(End of this chapter)

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