The prince of a wealthy family pestered me to appear on a variety show for children, and I attracted

"No, how old is your brother's child?"

"Six years old, a girl."

"Your brother is too impatient. The child is so young and he has no connections in the entertainment industry. Is it so easy to be a child star? You have seen how badly I have been scolded in the past few months."

"I'm sorry, Lanzi...but you know me. My stepmother is not good to me. If it weren't for my brother keeping an eye on me, I wouldn't have grown up like this."

Lan Zi felt a little uncomfortable.

"Convince your brother to return the money. I can help to make up for the shortfall, but I can't let you participate." Lan Zi suddenly realized something. "Wait, if it was just a matter of money, you wouldn't let me come back so easily. Bring me the contract and let me see it."

Feng Shuangshuang really had nothing to say about Lan Zi, except that she was confused about her brother's affairs. She thought that she owed Feng Jun countless debts and she had to pay them back in this lifetime.

Even though she was living an ordinary life, she still insisted on transferring money to her brother's card. Lan Zi was both angry and distressed.

As a friend, she has given enough advice and helped a lot, but as an outsider, how can she interfere in other people's family affairs?

Feng Shuangshuang’s head almost dropped to the ground.

Lan Zi roughly guessed what was going on.

It seems that it is not a matter of paying money, but going to jail for breach of contract.

Huo Nianbei raised his eyebrows and understood, "Who persuaded you to sign the contract?"

"Deng Si... is my artist."

Deng Si? Lan Zi seemed to have heard this name somewhere before.

Lan Zi suddenly had an idea, and she remembered that Deng Si was the one who was the first to jump out and post a Weibo when Gu Xiaoxiao was playing the victim, saying something like "support healthy competition and create an orderly market", and later she even started a live broadcast.

So it's aimed at her again?

In any case, this person is too unethical to let an assistant bear this responsibility. It could have been solved by paying compensation, but he ended up breaching the contract and going to jail.

Lan Zi was so angry that she would have exploded if she hadn't cared about Huo Xiaoyu being by her side.

Huo Nianbei still asked Feng Shuangshuang to take the contract and take a look at it.

"So actually this contract is aimed at you. There are two points. If you can't get an artist to come, and if the child you stipulated can't come, then you will go to jail."

So it doesn’t matter whether it is Feng Jun’s child or not, as long as he is a child who can fill the vacant seat.

But Feng Shuangshuang obviously couldn't get past her brother, so the solution to the problem now is to find an artist who can satisfy the director to take care of Feng Jun's child.

"Well, I'll make a phone call and ask someone to come over to record a few shows."

Feng Shuangshuang was delighted, "Really, Third Master?"

Huo Nianbei was about to nod, but Lan Zi sternly refused, "No!"

"Basket, then I..."

“If I say no, it’s no.”

Lan Zi's profile showed determination and non-negotiable. Seeing this, Huo Nianbei smiled and said, "I'll listen to you."

Feng Shuangshuang instantly became depressed. Lan Zi looked at her and said, "Shuangshuang, I'm going to record the show."

"What? Basket, you agreed?"

"Well, maybe Deng Si has his eyes on you because of me." Besides, it wouldn't be a bad idea to stay in City A for a while to record a show.

Huo Nianbei asked, "Have you thought about it?"

"Think it over. Don't interfere." She didn't want to trouble Huo Nianbei and owe him a favor for this matter. Why should she ask him to help her friend when she could help him.

"It depends."

From beginning to end, Huo Xiaoyu's eyes kept moving around, and everyone was busy talking about something and didn't notice him.

After solving Feng Shuangshuang's problem, the atmosphere became much more relaxed. Lan Zi suddenly thought of something and looked at Huo Nianbei in confusion, "Isn't your father sick? Don't you need to go back to see him?"

After Lan Zi reminded him, he seemed to have just remembered, "I forgot."

I really forgot...

Lan Zi smiled and said, "Be careful Huo Xiaoyu will treat you so cruelly in the future."

"will not."

"Tsk, how can you be so confident?"

"At least if he wants to live abroad with the woman he loves, I won't pretend to be sick to trick him back."

"what?"

Huo Nianbei stood up from the sofa and pinched Lan Zi's face. "Nothing. I'm leaving first."

"Well, be careful."

After the two left, Feng Shuangshuang finally had the courage to tease Lan Zi, "You and the Third Master...are together?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Looking at you two acting like a young couple, I thought you were together."

"not yet..."

In the car.

Huo Nianbei patted Huo Xiaoyu's little butt with his big hand, "What are you thinking about?"

He gestured to Huo Nianbei, "I want to go record the show with Lan Zi."

"No."

"Why? You listen to Lanzi so much, why don't you listen to me!"

He laughed and scolded, "You've become more capable, this?"

"What's the difference?"

"I'm your father, and she's my future daughter-in-law, how can it be the same?"

Huo Xiaoyu glared at Huo Nianbei in dissatisfaction, "But I feel like you can't catch the basket!"

"What depressing words are you saying, you little brat?" He lifted Huo Xiaoyu's little butt and held him in his arms. The little boy turned his head to look out the window, pretending to be angry and refusing to look at his father.

Huo Nianbei said earnestly, "I'm afraid you'll get hurt."

He doesn't want to talk and his emotions fluctuate greatly. Recording a show is equivalent to exposing him to the public eye. Gossip can destroy a person, and it is difficult for him as a father to feel at ease!

Huo Xiaoyu lowered his head to show that he understood.

Then he took the phone from the car seat, typed in Huo Nianbei's arms, and showed it to him after he finished typing:

[You told me that the people of the Huo family are never afraid of trouble. If I am hurt by the words of a loser, then I am not worthy of being your son, Huo Nianbei.]

Huo Nianbei curled his lips and smiled.

The brat can also appeal to emotions.

[Besides, Dad, I don’t want other kids to call me “Basket Mom”.]

This suddenly reminded Huo Nianbei, if there was a child calling Lan Zi "Mom", what would he do if the child's father fantasized about Lan Zi?

"Huo Xiaoyu, I agree."

"real?!"

"Ah."

So the question is, if Huo Yu participates in the show, the child of Feng Shuangshuang's brother will be without a mother.

We still have to send someone over, and...let Cong Chen call the director team.

Add a spot.

-

Lan Zi tossed and turned on the bed with her cell phone in her hand.

Isn't it bad to say that you are leaving and then suddenly come back to record the show?

She briefly looked through the messages and her fans all missed her...

It would be even worse if you don't explain clearly.

Just when she was about to post a Weibo to report something, she suddenly saw a Weibo post.

[Is it possible that Brother Qizi fell in love with her because of the drama? 】

The accompanying picture is a screenshot, and the hot search term on it is #蓝紫不孝#, and Lu Qi is helping her to curse people.

Judging from the screenshot date, she has been on the trending searches in City C these days? How come she doesn't know anything about it?

Lan Zi searched for the entry that said she was unfilial, but it came up empty.

He frowned and thought for a few seconds, then opened the dialog box with Lu Qi.