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

"Mom, can I have a cell phone?"

"Mom, other children have mobile phones, but I don't have one..."

"Mom, can I have a mobile phone as my birthday gift? I want to check some information."

Huo Yanheng sat in front of his children's desk, saying requests similar to the above over and over again - facing the air in front of him.

But every time he said something, he subconsciously frowned, looking very dissatisfied.

He is just a kid in kindergarten, and his father is not working, so what information does he need to check?

Besides, the birthday has to wait until next year.

But he couldn't think of any other reason.

Huo Yanheng wanted to see Weibo and hot searches, because there was a mother he didn't know about there.

He suddenly realized that he had never cared about her affairs.

Huo Yanheng pursed his lips, carefully took off his slippers, and tiptoed to the stairs. None of the live-in maids and sisters were there, and neither was her mother. She might be in the room...

He quietly ran to the computer room. Although some things were not in use, it did not mean that they were not available here.

Huo Yanheng sat in the back and turned on a computer. The computers here were fully equipped, but they were not used for the time being, so they were gathering dust all year round.

Leng Qingqing once accidentally entered this place by mistake. This place is not a computer room, it is just cubicles. Employees come, check in with their bags, and go straight to work.

Neither Leng Qingqing nor Huo Jingsen used them, so the computers could only be left unused.

Huo Yanheng was very smart and fumbled for more than ten seconds before turning on the computer. Fortunately, the power supply was connected.

The desktop is very clean, with only 250 browsers and a Netyiyun music player.

He touched the mouse with his little hand and double-clicked the browser.

[The browser web page cannot be accessed]

Huo Yanheng: "......"

He was slightly stunned as he didn't expect this situation, and when he realized it, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

There is no Internet, what is the network password?

He doesn't know what the password for his home wifi is.

A gloomy look appeared on his young face.

Huo Yanheng frowned and clicked the mouse several times in frustration. Each time he clicked hard, and the right button of the mouse dented, making a crisp sound of "click" and "click".

But the circle that symbolizes refreshing the web page cannot turn.

Huo Yanheng's face darkened, he stood up from the computer and left without saying a word.

After walking a few steps, he turned back and turned off the computer with a stinking look on his face.

The system suddenly muttered in a low voice. Leng Qingqing couldn't hear clearly what it said, but judging from the tone, it probably wasn't scolding her.

"What did you say?" Leng Qingqing still asked.

The system's tone was hesitant and seemed unsure: "Huo Yanheng's darkening level seemed to be high, but it quickly dropped... I'm not sure if I felt wrong, but it's obvious..."

There were obviously fluctuations, but how could it return to normal within one second?

The system really can't understand it no matter how hard it is thought about.

Leng Qingqing paused slightly as he fiddled with the paper.

In order to see clearly what words were written on the note, she even searched the Internet for a whole afternoon, hoping to find some 'secret recipes'.

She asked: "What do you mean you are not sure?"

The system's tone was a little aggrieved: "I really don't know. If we want to make sure that Huo Yanheng is okay, we'd better go to his room and take a look."

After a pause, he whispered in a voice that only he could hear.

"Anyway, nothing will happen at home."

Huo Yanheng has been home for a while. After being told this by the system, Leng Qingqing did feel that Hengheng today was a little different from before.

If it were Huo Yanheng in the past, the first thing he would do after putting down his schoolbag would be to run into the garden and call out Laifu's name.

But today, the garden was quiet and quiet, and even Laifu didn't know which flower he was hiding in.

She took out her mobile phone, took a picture of the note, and casually tucked the note into a book on the bedside table.

The system was a little frightened by her casualness: "You just put it in there so casually. Why don't you hide the book? What if it is lost?"

Leng Qingqing stood up and strode out the door with a very nonchalant tone: "Just throw it away. It's not an important thing."

The system still wanted to refute, but it was too easy to think about.

Although she triggered the side plot, the note missing the most important word was indeed not a necessary item.

Huo Yanheng was fine, sitting at the desk obediently, writing his homework in an upright posture.

When Leng Qingqing opened the door, Huo Yanheng was too focused and didn't hear the sound.

She only glanced quietly, then exited and closed the door.

"Hengheng is so good." Leng Qingqing sighed. She never had to rush her homework, but she didn't know if such an obedient and well-behaved child would become as rebellious as other children in adolescence.

Leng Qingqing was suddenly startled.

Hengheng's adolescence...will she still be here at that time?

This inexplicable sadness did not last too long. Leng Qingqing has never been a person who likes to tie himself up with things that have not happened.

She bundled up this emotion and threw it behind her head, and soon it was like nothing happened.

At the same time, inside the room.

If Leng Qingqing were nearby at this moment, then she could clearly see Huo Yanheng's tightly pursed lips.

His big black eyes were staring straight at the grid, and his hands were writing furiously, like an octopus with eight claws. The force was very strong and the speed was very fast, as if he was venting his anger.

Although he only wrote the most basic words: 一,大,天...

He is a great villain, but he is only four years old now.

Today, Huo Yanheng suddenly felt confused about seeking knowledge. He felt that there seemed to be an invisible barrier between his mother's world and that as a child, he was not qualified to enter the adult world.

The adult world is like an unsolvable math problem.

Huo Yanheng wished for the first time that he was an adult. He wants to grow up quickly and go see his parents' world.

Also, protect her.

**

Yan Hua wanted to meet Leng Qingqing, but Xu Zan refused at first.

He has a face as calm as the breeze, but he talks bad things about others, like a machine gun that always has enough ammunition.

Leng Qingqing shook the phone in his hand: "But he contacted me and said it was because of Tang Xiaoman's matter. It concerns me, so I have to go."

Xu Zan stared at her phone with gleaming eyes, as if he wanted to snatch it away, and his tone was full of dissatisfaction: "He actually has your contact information?!"

This is Chi Guoguo's betrayal!

Leng Qingqing didn't talk nonsense to him: "Forget it if you don't go, I'll go by myself."

"..." Xu Zan immediately rushed to the door and opened the door.

The two parties met in a very quiet and private restaurant. Yan Hua, as a member here, had booked a private room in advance, as if he knew they would definitely come.

"I agree with the clarification. But..."

The young man sitting at the top had a calm voice. He looked much paler than the last time we met. His whole person was like a delicate and indifferent snow-white porcelain that would break if touched.

Yan Hua hopes Leng Qingqing can come back.

He even offered conditions that couldn't even be praised.

"If you are willing to come back," the young man said calmly but firmly, "from now on, you will be the only artist under my command."

This sentence was more like a promise, which seemed to consume all Yan Hua's energy. He coughed violently, covered his lips gently with a snow-white veil, and only made a few muffled sounds.

Rao was deserted, and there was a moment of confusion in his pupils.

So sincere? It's hard not to think about whether he has other plans.

The gold medal agent in the industry, who has helped many big names under his hands, is actually willing to wash his hands in a golden basin and only serve Lengqing from now on.

The memory belonging to the original owner in Leng Qingqing's mind suddenly became loose.

She frowned, suddenly thinking of a possibility she had never imagined.

Does Yan Hua like the original owner?

From the moment he stepped into the box, Xu Zan folded his arms and had an expression on his face that said, "I want to see what tricks you are playing." But he obviously didn't expect that Yan Hua was here to pry the wall today.

Moreover, she pried it in front of him.

Not very harmful, but very insulting.

This is not treating Xu Zan as a human being.

Xu Zan sneered, he had to take action: "You bad old man is really evil. Let me tell you, Leng Qingqing will never leave with you! She is mine!"

Good guy. Leng Qingqing suddenly became energetic, Qing Mimi picked up the tea and prepared to watch the show.

Yan Hua's eyes slowly turned towards him, his eyes were cold, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. The smile didn't matter, the jade-like cold face immediately came to life, with a hint of sarcasm and provocation. This is like a living person.

Xu Zan immediately became angry after he glanced at him, and began to output firepower for half an hour.

Yan Hua, on the other hand, always looked calm, which fully demonstrated the tolerance and generosity of a gold medal agent. More importantly, he had these few words written all over his face - 'I don't care about dogs'.

Xu Zan drank the fourth glass of water, but still felt his mouth was dry.

He cleared his throat, crossed his hands, and looked towards the other side with a serious face.

Yan Hua didn't look at him at all. He was talking to Leng Qingqing, and his voice was very pleasant, like the sound of a melodious cello.

"Tang Xiaoman's mental state is not stable, so be careful when going out recently."

Leng Qingqing's face was slightly startled: "Is it really that serious?"

She had seen netizens making jokes about Tang Xiaoman before, saying that Tang Xiaoman's mental state was worrying.

But isn’t everyone’s mental state very abnormal?

Leng Qingqing still nodded. She could tell that Yan Hua was not hostile to her.

Although the relationship between Xu Zan and Yan Hua was not very good, Xu Zan also knew that he would not say these things without reason.

Yan Hua is not someone who speaks easily, let alone saying such things to a passerby.

But towards Leng Qingqing, he repeatedly did things that Xu Zan couldn't understand.

Thinking of Tang Xiaoman's revelations and the previous series of hot searches... Xu Zan's eyes turned back and forth several times on the two people who were thousands of miles apart.

One drinks tea with his eyes lowered.

The other one is playing with his phone with his head down.

As if the world has nothing to do with them.

He couldn't see through Yan Hua's thoughts, but Xu Zan felt relieved about the artists under his control.

No matter how beautiful the face is, what's the use? If you are sick, you will definitely not be a deserted person.

Xu Zan suddenly felt confident inexplicably. He patted his chest carefully, yes, it must not be.

The talks between the two sides were very effective.

Half an hour after leaving the box, both parties issued identical clarification letters on Weibo.

Translation: Neither party acknowledges what Tang Xiaoman said. Tang Xiaoman is making things up out of thin air, fabricating right and wrong, and confusing right and wrong.

Thinking of the old relationship, I won't care about her this time.

If Tang Xiaoman continues to frame the two of them, the two will use legal weapons to protect their legitimate rights and interests. I hope Tang Xiaoman will think twice.

A very beautiful scene.

The clarification letter jointly released by the two immediately topped the hot search list. Of course, Xu Zan had arranged this in advance.

As one of the most common public relations tools used by agents, Xu Zan knows how to use it, and he knows that Yan Hua can also use it.

In order to 'win' against Yan Hua, Xu Zan communicated with the other party early on and must use his own first.

Tang Xiaoman seemed to have been diving to peek at the screen. Within half an hour of being logged into the hot search list, when public opinion had just begun to ferment, he immediately made a counterattack.

Yes, Tang Xiaoman’s account posted on Weibo again and directly liked Yan Hua.

@yan华: [Do you dare to swear that you are really not interested in her? ! 】

The number of Tang Xiaoman's Weibo fans is still rising. Some netizens suspected that Tang Xiaoman was hyping up in this way, but they soon came under Italian bombardment from Tang Xiaoman's die-hard fans.

Tang Xiaoman's career has been a bit sluggish recently, but his fans are still fighting.

Nowadays, in the entertainment industry, the only people who can barely compete with her are the group of passers-by netizens who used to criticize Leng Qingqing.

This group of netizens is very strange. They usually don't talk, but when they talk about it, they are astonishing.

After Tang Xiaoman posted it on Weibo, it quickly caused a stir on the entire Internet.

[This tone...I almost want to believe it. 】

[Gentlemen, do you believe that a person like Tang Xiaoman can talk nonsense? 】

[Isn’t there a saying that the more fake people look in the entertainment industry, the more real they are. 】

[I think what Tang Xiaoman broke may be true. I'm waiting for a reply from Yan Da's agent. 】

Under the last hot comment, the reply area was filled with ‘squatting’.

Yan Hua quickly posted a reply, but this answer was very... intriguing.

【Yes, so what. 】

This sentence fits Yan Hua's tone so well that even across the screen he feels cold.

Tang Xiaoman had heard his indifferent tone too many times before, but there was still a difference between him and her.

The difference is that she is still an artist under him.

But now, everything has changed.

Tang Xiaoman clearly felt that an invisible ravine completely separated the two of them. Yan Hua was on the other side and she was on the other side. A broken mirror could not be reunited.

Even if she puts the pieces back together, it won't be the same as before.

Yan Hua's attitude towards her was different from before. Tang Xiaoman's heart seemed to be weightless, falling straight down. It was filled with a huge sadness. It was so sad that a strong hatred suddenly arose in his heart.

Since you won't let me go, I will never make it easy for you.

At the same time, Huo Jingsen, who was far away participating in a merger and acquisition activity, suddenly frowned and felt something strange in his heart.

Huo Jingsen has always kept a clear distinction between public and private matters and doesn't like to talk about family matters at work, and vice versa - he wouldn't even think about it.

I don't know why, but during today's merger and acquisition activity, he was frequently distracted, thinking about someone all the time.