Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

The magazine cover photo taken by Bivis of Leng Qingqing and Huo Yanheng was released on the official website the day after the shooting.

The theme of this issue's magazine cover is parent-child, with warm colors and a relaxing atmosphere.

In the photo, Leng Qingqing is wearing a simple beige dress, standing barefoot on the grass, bending down and half embracing Huo Yanheng. Their hands, one big and one small, are holding the water pipe. Transparent water flows out of the water pipe, and water droplets splash onto the grass. It also splashed onto their smiling faces.

There was a big golden retriever squatting obediently next to it, and the beautiful picture was frozen like this.

In this cover, Leng Qingqing wears only light makeup, her face is smooth and beautiful, and she has a soft maternal look.

This is completely different from the deserted scene that netizens saw in variety shows.

Fans couldn't help but rub their eyes when they saw this electronic magazine photo.

[Is this deserted? 】

[BIG, don’t I, Teacher Leng, deserve to have such a gentle side (doge)]

[Wow, that’s a great shot. You are indeed a master. 】

Netizens in the comment area started to tidy up one after another, and the comments were deserted.

[I declare that the most mother-like moment in Leng Qingqing is on the cover of this magazine. 】

[Lin Xiao, you are really advanced when you curse people now. 】

[Hahahahaha, what should a mother look like? No one should be pigeonholed. 】

[I think it’s good to be lonely. Even though I became a mother, I haven’t lost myself. 】

[With a career and such a beautiful and smart child, I am truly a winner in life. 】

Not long after, Leng Qingqing received a call from Beavis. On the phone, Beavis wanted to have a meal with her and asked her when she would be free.

"Besides me, I have a friend." Beavis said, looking up at his friend who was lecturing the model backstage.

Tu Bai stands among a group of male models with an average height of 185+ and blends in perfectly.

He was holding a shirt in his left hand and a pair of exquisite scissors in his right hand, with a cold and serious expression.

This is his usual expression when working.

The show is scheduled for next week, but the white-painted finale model has not yet been decided.

According to common sense, the candidate should have been determined long ago.

But the models sent by the model company were all painted white and rejected.

Bivis had recommended Leng Qingqing to him a few months ago. Tu Bai also found the information about the famous vase actress, briefly flipped through it, and then threw it aside.

This is what he replied to Beavis.

"I didn't expect that after just a few months of not seeing you, your sense of fashion has deteriorated to this extent."

"Models are not just for looks."

After leaving these two sentences, Tu Bai never replied.

But what Tu Bai didn't know was that the information his assistant sent him was already several years ago.

Two days ago, Tu Bai, who came back from the red carpet party of the film festival, called Bivis late at night and asked him to go to the front and meet Leng Qingqing.

Bivis certainly knew about Leng Qingqing's stunning appearance on the red carpet, and word spread throughout the circle that Leng Qingqing wore an inestimable pair of antiques on that day - a pair from a designer of the last century. , it is the aesthetic orientation of painting white.

Regardless of what he said, Beavis was still very proud after receiving the call.

"I'm just saying, my vision can't be wrong."

Tu Bai apologized and wanted to treat him to a meal. Bivis snorted and said with a smile: "Whether it is to apologize to me or to treat Leng Qingqing and treat me to a meal by the way, you know clearly."

Tu Bai naturally allowed him to say it. The two were friends and partners for many years, so it was impossible for Bevis not to help him with this favor.

Hence the phone call today.

Leng Qingqing agreed. She saw Tu Bai last time and felt pretty good. Even if she didn't negotiate a job, she still wanted to visit his store.

The two made an appointment and hung up the phone.

Leng Qingqing looked at the time and saw that it was almost the time he had agreed with Director Zhou, so he went upstairs to call Huo Yanheng.

Before he could go upstairs, he saw Huo Yanheng carrying a heavy schoolbag. He didn't know what was in it, and he was walking downstairs step by step with difficulty.

"Mom, take me to Uncle Zhou's house."

After going downstairs, Huo Yanheng raised his head and tugged on the deserted clothes.

Leng Qingqing: "It's only been a few days, and even Uncle Zhou has been called?"

Huo Yanheng didn't know how to respond to her teasing. He grabbed the shoulder strap of his schoolbag with his two small hands and puffed up his cheeks slightly.

"Director Zhou, I've sent you someone."

Standing at the door deserted, she did not go in. She had other arrangements and made an appointment with Director Zhou to pick Huo Yanheng back in the afternoon.

For lunch, we ate here.

Director Zhou took Hengheng's little hand from hers and led her to the door.

"Don't worry, Hengheng is with me and can't be lost. Hengheng, let's go play in the study on the second floor, okay?"

Huo Yanheng nodded and followed him obediently into the door, not forgetting to turn around and wave to her.

"Goodbye, mom."

Leng Qingqing smiled, watched the two of them enter, and then left.

After returning to the car, the driver drove a short distance away and found that Huo Yanheng had left a homework assignment in the back seat of the car.

On the way here, Huo Yanheng took out a few books from his schoolbag and read them.

Thinking that Huo Yanheng might need it, Leng Qingqing asked the driver to turn back.

She grabbed her homework and got out of the car. Director Zhou lived alone in this three-story foreign-style building. In front of the villa was a small garden, and the fence door was not closed.

Leng Qingqing looked around, opened the door and walked in without ringing the bell.

"Hengheng? Director Zhou?"

Standing in the huge living room, I called out quietly, but no one responded.

Thinking of what Director Zhou said, he should have taken Hengheng to the second floor. Leng Qingqing hesitated for a moment and walked up the stairs.

Director Zhou's voice could be heard faintly in the left aisle on the second floor, and she followed the sound.

The door to the study room was ajar, and Director Zhou's back could be seen in front of the desk. Huo Yanheng was sitting obediently at the desk, his head lowered, writing something.

Leng Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled, and was about to knock on the door when she heard Director Zhou say something strange.

"Didn't your mother find out about that?"