I forcefully pamper the little pitiful uncle, he is wild and lustful

An Ruo simply arranged her daily necessities, at least it looked like she lived here: "Uncle, please leave quickly, the program team will be here soon."

"Don't worry, I'll help you hang up your clothes."

"Don't worry, I'll help you put away the toiletries."

"Just go, just go, I'll put your suitcase in the cabinet for you."

Well, An Ruo stood with her arms akimbo, why did she feel like Ling Shaoqing was an old father saying goodbye to his daughter.

Ling Shaoqing babbled on, having done everything, he still couldn't bear to leave.

Seeing that the time had reached nine-fifty, An Ruo could only forcefully push the person out of the door.

"Uncle, please go slowly without seeing me off."

"Girl, can uncle hide in the closet?"

An Ruo held her forehead helplessly: "Uncle, don't you have work for a while? Don't keep Uncle Ji waiting downstairs for too long. Let's go quickly."

After saying that, An Ruo leaned forward, kissed the corner of Ling Shaoqing's mouth, and quickly closed the door before he could react.

Ling Shaoqing endured the restlessness of wanting to break in and carry An Ruo into the bedroom, straightened her clothes, suppressed the affection in her eyes, and walked to the elevator with a sullen face.

The elevator door opened, and the three staff members carrying cameras were about to come out when they were startled by the aura of Ling Shaoqing standing face to face.

Without any hesitation, the three of them turned sideways and let Ling Shaoqing enter the elevator first before quickly walking out.

The moment the elevator door closed, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Who is he? His aura is so strong. I was scared just now."

"Well, as soon as I raised my eyes and met my eyes, I felt the air getting cold and quickly lowered my head."

"Did you see what it looked like?"

"I...didn't dare to look carefully. I just glanced at it and it seemed familiar."

The three of them calmed down and looked for the house number based on the address reported by An Ruo.

As a result, they discovered that the apartments here were one apartment per apartment.

So that man just left the home of their amateur guest?

"It seems that our amateur guest this time has some background."

"Yeah, after all, living in such an expensive place."

While several people were talking, An Ruo opened the door.

After Ling Shaoqing left, she checked the time and waited at the door. After hearing the noise, she waited for a while and saw no one knocked on the door, then she took the initiative to open the door.

The cameraman happened to turn on the machine and captured the moment An Ruo opened the door.

The recording of the pilot film has officially started.

In a small team of three, there is a director Li Xiao, a cameraman Zhang Zhen, and the remaining one is the conductor Wang Le.

Originally, they wanted to start recording when Wang Le knocked on the door, but An Ruo had already opened the door, and Wang Le stepped forward with the microphone.

"Hello, are you Miss An Ruo?"

An Ruo was very nervous. In the past few days, she had been watching some variety shows, especially observing the words and deeds of the celebrities participating in the show, and mentally reviewed them for herself in advance.

How many smiles, and even the posture and angle of inviting them in are deliberately learned.

However, when facing the camera, Anruo forgot all those things that she had remembered in her heart.

She could only smile awkwardly and say hello with a blushing face: "Hello...you guys, just call me An Ruo."

"Is it convenient for us to go in?"

"Oh..." An Ruo just forgot to let the staff in. After being reminded by the staff, her face became even redder. She quickly turned sideways and said, "Please come in."

Wang Le is a professional woman who looks not much older than her. She wears smart business clothes and always has a polite smile on her face: "Do you need to change your shoes? We brought shoe covers."

An Ruo waved her hand quickly: "No, please do as you like."

"Okay, then we're not going to be polite."

The pilot film is to visit the guests' homes, and then record a clip of the guests packing their luggage and setting off.

After a few people came in, An Ruo very politely invited them to sit down on the sofa.

She also poured the hot water that Ling Shaoqing had just boiled for her.

"Sorry, there are no other drinks at home. Please drink water."

"It's okay, Miss An Ruo, do you live here alone?"

An Ruo nodded: "Yes."

"Then can we record your home?"

This was stated in the contract. An Ruo nodded quickly: "Of course."

The camera follows An Ruo and Wang Le. The apartment is not big, with one bedroom and one living room.

Wang Le first sighed: "Miss An, your home is really clean and spotless, as if no one has ever lived there."

Well, it was discovered.

An Ruo secretly complained about Ling Shaoqing in her heart. She said that she had to come and stay for a few days in advance, otherwise there would be no life in the house.

The staff member noticed the clue as soon as they arrived. An Ruo could only explain with a smile: "Because we have to record a program, we just asked the cleaning staff to clean it thoroughly yesterday."

"So that's it..." Wang Le guided the camera to the kitchen. The kitchen was brand new, and all the pots and pans could even reflect people's reflections: "The kitchen doesn't seem to have been used?"

An Ruo's mouth twitched: "I usually order takeout and rarely enter the kitchen."

"Can't Miss An know how to cook?"

"Fortunately, there will be some simple ones too."

Wang Le was very good at finding topics and asked that the 10-minute pilot film should not be silent, so she started chatting along the topic of An Ruo knowing how to cook.

"If you can cook some, it's better to cook some food at home. After all, eating takeout all the time is not healthy."

An Ruo nodded: "Yes."

She was just thinking about how to explain that she didn't use the kitchen. When Wang Le asked, she had to say: "Because I have been reviewing for the college entrance examination, so I don't have time to cook. I will cook by myself later."

"College entrance examination?" Wang Le turned over the script and raised his eyes with surprise: "Are you only 17 years old?"

"It will be my 18th birthday in just over a month."

"So small!!!" A trace of envy flashed in Wang Le's eyes, and she looked around the house as she spoke.

The apartment is indeed not big. Except for the bedroom with the door closed, you can almost see everything at a glance.

An Ruo was still replying to her last sentence: "You're not young anymore, you'll be an adult soon..."

Before she finished speaking, Wang Le waved his hand and returned to the entrance with the camera as if he had discovered a new world.

There was a pair of men's black slippers lying casually there.

Ling Shaoqing had just worn it, and An Ruo had forgotten to put it away.

"Ms. An, do you live with your boyfriend?"

An Ruo frowned slightly. This Wang Le had just asked her her age. He knew that she was not yet eighteen years old. At this time, he said that she lived with her boyfriend. If it was broadcast, it would definitely be unpopular and some people would say it. She lived with a man at a young age.

So, An Ruo stepped forward, opened the door herself, and placed the slippers at the door: "A must-have for the safety of women living alone."

Wang Le pretended to understand: "So that's the case, but Miss An, do you really live here alone?"

An Ruo frowned: "What else?"

Wang Le thought of the man he had just met at the elevator entrance. The houses here were all on one floor, and then he thought of the men's slippers that had obviously been worn by someone.

She always felt that An Ruo had some information that she could dig out.