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

In the empty living room, he was lying on the sofa deserted, with a table of snacks and drinks beside him, holding a script in one hand, and grabbing a Coke and drinking it hard, creating a very indulgent scene.

Hengheng and Ye Fei went to school. Apart from the servants, she was the only one at home.

There was a sudden sound from the cell phone she had placed next to her, and she grabbed it.

[You have been invited to the group by Wu Dao]

A strange group chat, but the group name is familiar.

——[Protagonist group of "Sword Fairy"]

The group leader is Director Wu Heng. Leng Qingqing casually looked through the member list. No one used their real names. The group had just been established a few minutes ago.

She glanced at it a few times and put it down.

Within a few seconds, someone sent a verification message.

He picked up the phone again and looked at it with a frown. The avatar of the pink strawberry bear was obviously a girl, but the verification message didn't contain a word, so he didn't know who it was.

Deserted click refuse to pass.

Half an hour later, Xu Zan called, his tone inscrutable.

"Isn't it you who Yu Bingbing refers to in that Weibo post?"

What Weibo? Leng Qingqing immediately denied it: "It's impossible, I haven't even seen her."

Xu Zan: "Okay. Then I'm relieved. You're about to join the cast. Don't have any conflicts with the lead actor, lest she stumbles you."

The less trouble, the better.

"Yeah." Leng Qingqing sucked a Coke. Xu Zan heard a strange sound on the other end and asked suspiciously, "You're not drinking Coke, are you?"

Snorting and snorting, very suspicious.

Lengqing glanced at the coke in his hand and threw it into the trash can. "How could it be? The filming is about to begin. Are you questioning my self-control as an actor?"

Xu Zan said nothing. After a few seconds, he still had some doubts: "Really..."

"What's wrong with Yu Bingbing? You haven't told me yet." Leng Qingqing's method of changing the subject was not clever, but Xu Zan was still fooled.

"Yu Bingbing posted on Weibo that Sang scolded Huai. It seems that she added a certain actor, but was rejected." Xu Zan said in a joking tone: "It is common for artists to not deal with each other, but it is not so straightforward to do so. Duo, it seems that the other party really hates her. ...Seriously, is it really not you?"

Leng Qingqing recalled it carefully and said categorically: "...it's really possible."

Xu Zan: "...???"

The smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

Didn’t you just say it wasn’t you?

**

In fact, the tone of Yu Bingbing's Weibo was more offensive than what Xu Zan relayed.

@宇冰冰: [Sure enough, it is impossible to be liked by everyone...]

With a picture.

Seeing the picture, Leng Qingqing was convinced that the actor Yu Bingbing was referring to was indeed herself.

She took out her phone, clicked on WeChat, and pulled out the WeChat verification message.

Yu Bingbing must have deliberately exposed her profile picture without coding, hoping that she would see it.

Pink strawberry bear, same blank verification message.

Although he coded the other actor's profile picture and WeChat ID, Leng Qingqing recognized him at a glance.

"..."

Fans of Yu Bingbing cursed the actor in the comments section.

[Oh my god, are there any famous actors in the 21st century? Bingbing, please tell me who it is, and we will vent your anger. 】

[Bing Bing is a kindhearted person, but if it comes out, this artist will no longer be able to film. 】

[Hey...what did I see when I zoomed in? Is it an actor from the cast of "Sword Fairy"? 】

[Bingbing, tell me who it is! ! 】

Yu Bingbing didn't say who it was, and Leng Qingqing didn't bother to prove it.

boring. Just read the script.

**

On the afternoon of the banquet, Huo Jingsen went home early and brought a dress.

A pure black dress, elegant and elegant in style, does not overwhelm the guest.

Leng Qingqing prepared a dress, but she liked this one better than that one. After thanking her, she took it upstairs and changed into it.

Then, the secretary took out two more sets of clothes from the trunk.

Huo Yanheng and Ye Fei watched eagerly.

Huo Jingsen stretched out his big hand and touched the heads of the two little guys. The secretary stepped forward and showed the clothes to the two of them. They turned out to be two little boy's suits. They were exquisitely made, one black and one white, with bow ties. They were extremely cute.

"Is this for us, dad?" Huo Yanheng stood up, his dark eyes lighting up.

"Do you like it?" Huo Jingsen lowered his eyes with a faint smile.

Huo Yanheng nodded vigorously, "I like it!"

"Brother, do you want white or black?" Huo Yanheng turned his head, took his brother's hand, and said before he could answer, "I can do either one."

Ye Fei shook his head and refused very principledly: "Brother chooses first."

This answer made Huo Yanheng confused again, and he had no choice but to raise his head and ask for help from his father.

"dad……"

When Leng Qingqing came downstairs, Huo Jingsen had already picked out clothes for the two children and put them on.

Ye Fei's tie seemed a little tight. The uncle in front of him knelt down and adjusted it for him personally, which made him feel flattered.

Looking at the man's face so close, Ye Fei was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe. He had to lower his head and his eyes happened to fall on the man's chest. The black suit the man was wearing had fine texture and fine workmanship. There was something tucked in the diagonal front pocket. A folded navy blue silk scarf was worn. Since the occasion was formal, the black hair on the forehead was formally combed back, revealing a young and beautiful face, with calm eyebrows and very elegant appearance.

Unlike the smell of tobacco and alcohol that lingers around many men of this age all year round, this man's breath is clean, without any smell of perfume, tobacco, alcohol, or other smells.

Huo Jingsen tidied up the child and looked up to find that the little boy's eyes were red and he was looking at him blankly.

He was slightly startled.

"What's wrong? It's too tight?"

Ye Fei quickly shook his head: "No, no."

Just seeing his uncle sorting it out for him so seriously was so touching.

Ye Fei lowered his head, a little embarrassed: "Except for the dean and Aunt Qingqing, no one has ever been so kind to me."

He said cautiously, "Thank you, uncle."

Huo Jingsen paused slightly with his fingertips on the little boy's bow tie, then continued to tidy it up for him. His big hands stroked the top of the little boy's soft hair, and his tone was softer than the strength of his hands: "You're welcome."

Standing at the corner of the stairs deserted, he was silent for a long time and said to the system: "Who would have thought that the male protagonist in the future would actually be a crybaby?"

The system said in a tolerant tone like an old mother: "As a child, it will be fine when you grow up..." After a pause: "But your husband is so considerate. He is so cold and cruel as written in the book. I doubt what he is. Is it me?"

As he spoke, the system drooled from the corner of his mouth: "Could this be the male father..."

"..." Leng Qingqing: "Indecent and immoral (X)!"