Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder

Wang Dao and Wu Dao walked over excitedly, only to find that there was no adult following the little baby.

Leaning against the shelf, the little speaker obediently called hello uncle.

Director Wang searched around, "Little baby, where are your family members?"

The big sister selling goods at the side is also secretly paying attention to this side. The cute kid just came with a handsome man.The man went to buy an umbrella, so these two sneaky old men came.

The eldest sister is ready to call the police at any time. The two directors may have some indissoluble bond with human traffickers in this life.

The fifth director still didn't know what he was about to experience. He knelt down and looked at the little trumpet. The little trumpet pointed to one side with his finger, "Dad went to buy an umbrella."

The more the fifth director looked at the little baby, the more cute he felt, "Really? Then you wait here alone for Dad, so good."

Little Trumpet nodded immodestly, "Baby is the best."

While talking, the little trumpet suddenly remembered something, "Uncle, when are we going to take a picture?"

He was talking about the start of filming, and the fifth director smiled, "It's coming soon, it will start in a month."

The little baby twitched in embarrassment, "Then uncle, remember to make the baby look better."

No matter how you take a picture of Xiao Trump's face, it looks good, Director Wang is not worried at all.

The three of them were chatting happily when Feng Tingyun finally came back.He was so crowded that his hair was messed up, and in the end he only grabbed a small flower umbrella.

As soon as he came out, the sales lady walked over, "You can figure it out, your son has been targeted by traffickers!"

The sales lady is always watching over there, waiting for the traffickers to rush up to stop them. The phone page is already open, and one click can connect to 110.

Feng Tingyun was taken aback, he looked over suddenly and heaved a sigh of relief, he knew someone.

Director Wang also saw him, and waved his hand from a long distance away.

The sales lady also saw this scene, she was a little embarrassed, but fortunately she hadn't called 110, otherwise there would be a misunderstanding.

"This is someone you know."

Feng Tingyun nodded, "Yes, I do. Sister, thank you for helping me look after the child. I'm really sorry for your inconvenience."

The eldest sister was a little embarrassed, "I'll take care of it if it's a big deal. But your child is so innocent, so you have to watch carefully in the future and leave him here alone. You say you have a heart for being a father." How big."

Feng Tingyun was taught humbly, he was also afraid of following him to grab the umbrella and squeeze the children for the first time.Thanking the sales lady again, Feng Tingyun walked over there.

"Director Wang, Director Five, how are you all?"

Wang Dao smiled vigorously, far less downcast than before, "Hahaha, hello Mr. Feng. Thanks to your blessings, I can still be a guide now."

To be honest, he really didn't know how to thank Mr. Feng.He's not a fool either. If Mr. Feng hadn't played around with it, how could Boss Lin pass their movie so easily.But Mr. Feng has whatever he wants, Director Wang really doesn't know how to repay him.

Fortunately, Feng Tingyun didn't want anything in return at the beginning, the three chatted for a while, and Director Wang told Feng Tingyun about the adapted script.

Xiao Trumpet is no longer the protagonist, and the male protagonist will be a newcomer in Lin Changzhan's company.The little trumpet's role is full, even if he only shows up in the play for about 5 minutes, Feng Tingyun is quite satisfied.

There are not many scenes, but I also showed my face. The shooting time was relaxed and the pressure was not great.

Director Wang brought up the issue of film remuneration again. Although Lin Changzhan invested in the filming, the script has no famous director and no influence.It's another one with sci-fi elements, with a few big characters "will not explode" written all over the body, so the funds are limited.

Director Wang rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "Our salary for the small speaker is about [-] yuan, do you think it is suitable?"

Feng Tingyun was taken aback, "Fifty thousand?"

Compared with five hundred, this is a lot of money. I didn't expect that Xiaobao could earn fifty thousand by himself at a young age.

Director Wang thought that the other party felt that it was too little, but Feng Tingyun looked at him suspiciously, "Did you secretly add money to him? You must not do such things, and use the money to do post-production , your sci-fi movies burn a lot of money, right?"

Director Wang waved his hands again and again, "No, no, thanks to you for helping me introduce Mr. Lin. We don't have to worry about the later stage. Although it is not as big as a big production, it is more than enough than before. The 5 yuan is the normal film salary. , I still feel that it is less.”

The little trumpet snapped his fingers, fifty thousand?That baby's debt is about to be paid off!

On the way back, the little baby was humming, and it could be seen that he was in a good mood.Wei Xue finally looked forward to the father and son back at home. Although they had umbrellas, they still got a little wet inevitably.

The snacks bought for the little baby were hidden in the car, and Wei Xue immediately found a bath towel to wrap around the little baby, "I'll go and fill you with water, take a bath before eating."

Little Baby blinked, Wei Xue suddenly noticed something, she knew why these two people came back so late after thinking about it.

Wei Xue, who was going to drain the water, stopped, "The little umbrella is pretty, did you buy it new?"

Feng Tingyun smiled awkwardly, "Yes, I bought an umbrella when I saw it was raining on the way back."

"By the way, did you buy some snacks for Little Trumpet?" Wei Xue saw the crumbs that hadn't been wiped off Little Trumpet's mouth at a glance.

The little trumpet was still talking, "No, the baby hasn't eaten."

"Baby...Baby bought snacks for...for Duck."

It's no wonder that Wei Xue can trust him, it's not that he is not allowed to eat, but that he has to control the number of times he eats snacks and not eat too much.People like Feng Tingyun who secretly buy snacks for their children should be beaten up.

"Where are the snacks?"

The little one was about to cry, "In Daddy's car."

The little baby betrayed his father because he was not good at lying, Feng Tingyun smiled embarrassingly, "I was wrong, I'm going to take a shower with a small speaker right now. You can deal with the snacks."

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the small trumpet and ran away. The small trumpet was aggrieved, "Snacks, baby's snacks."

Feng Tingyun sighed, "Don't think about it, there's nothing to eat."

Little Trumpet was very sad, and he didn't get over his sadness until it was time to eat.

Wei Xue announced at the dinner table that she was going on a business trip.

Little Trumpet doesn't know what business trip means. Wei Xue explained that a business trip is to go to another place for a few days because of work.

She went this time to visit and study other shops, in order to carry out her work better.

We will start tomorrow, but tomorrow is the first day of the National Day holiday.

Wei Xue looked at Feng Tingyun worriedly, "Can you take care of the child by yourself?"

Fortunately, Feng Hao said that he would not go home during the National Day holiday, so he used this time to enroll in a short-term Chinese study class.Many students in their class have gone, and the teacher has followed, so there will be no problems.

The problem is the small speakers. Aunt Zhang asked for leave to go home two days ago. Her daughter is getting married, and she has a lot of work to do, so she won't be able to return for a while.Wei Xue was afraid that Feng Tingyun would not be able to take care of the little trumpet.

Her business trip will take a week, and she will not be able to return until the end of the National Day holiday.However, Feng Tingyun's company is also very busy during this time, with no holidays and overtime on holidays.

The old man has already booked a National Day tour. If he had been told, he would definitely have turned down the tour and taken care of the little trumpet.But the couple didn't want to bother the old man, so the small trumpet could not be sent to grandpa's house or grandparent's house during this period, and could only go to work with Feng Tingyun.

Fortunately, Feng Tingyun is the boss.

Feng Tingyun also laughed at himself at the dinner table, "Maybe this is the only advantage of being a boss, and no one has any objections to bringing children to work."

The little trumpet nodded, "Brain board, great!"

Feng Tingyun lightly gave him a headache for the kid who didn't know anything, and said, "Blow your rainbow fart hard, you will be with me in the next week."

The little baby smiled and didn't know what it meant.

Feng Tingyun looked at Jiang Fang, "Xiao Fang, where are you going, or come with me to the company."

Jiang Fang had already told Wei Xue that he was going home this week.

Feng Tingyun was a little worried, "Is there still a need to go back to your family? If you go back, that woman will bully you again..."

Wei Xue kicked her husband under the table, how could she speak in front of the children.

Feng Tingyun suddenly realized that what he said was wrong, "No, that's not what I meant."

Fortunately, Jiang Fang didn't think much about it, "If they were the only ones at home, I wouldn't go back, but my grandparents are here."

In the past few days, he just went back to have a meal, and didn't spend much time with his grandparents.

Speaking of this, Wei Xue shook off the fact that Jiang Mu had been forcing Jiang Fang to speak nice words to him during this time.Feng Tingyun was confused, and finally couldn't help saying, "He must be sick."

After he finished speaking, he realized that he was talking too fast, and apologized to Jiang Fang again and again.Unexpectedly, Jiang Fang frowned and had the same opinion as him, "I also think he is sick."

So it was quite worrying to go back during this period. Firstly, his grandparents were at home, and he wanted to go back to accompany his grandparents.Secondly, it is inevitable to go back and accept Jiang Mu's broken thoughts.

Feng Tingyun had a flash of inspiration, "Why don't you go on a trip."

The second elder probably didn't go out for a stroll when he came. It's not bad to go out with the grandson during the holiday.

Jiang Fang's eyes lit up, "It seems to be quite good."

Feng Tingyun took everything over, "Don't worry about these things, tell your grandparents to pack up. How about I arrange for you to leave tomorrow."

Jiang Fang is not being polite to them anymore, he remembers the kindness of his uncles and aunts in his heart, mainly because he knows that being polite is useless, he can't beat his uncles and aunts.

Jiang Fang directly accepted Feng Tingyun's kindness, "Thank you uncle, I will trouble you then."

Feng Tingyun pretended to be angry on purpose, "I'm not willing to listen to such words again."

In the end, Feng Tingyun didn't book a place that was too far away. Firstly, considering that there are huge crowds of people wherever he travels during the holidays, the places for vacation are mainly leisure and comfortable.Secondly, the elderly are too old to go to places that are too far away.

The last resort she went to was actually in the same province as Wei Xue's business trip.Feng Tingyun bought them a suitable flight, booked a hotel and a series of things to ensure that they had a good meal and a good time.

The next morning, Wei Xue and Jiang Fang set off together. The driver first went to Jiang's house to pick up the two elders and went to the airport together.

When the two left, Little Trumpet was still in bed. Wei Xue kissed Little Trumpet who was in a daze. Finally, the time could not be delayed any longer, and he set off before he had time to say goodbye to Little Trumpet.

After the two of them left, only Feng Tingyun was left to prepare breakfast alone, and the little trumpet was still asleep. Feng Tingyun decided to show his son well on the first day alone.

There were some dumplings in the refrigerator that Aunt Zhang had prepared before she left, and Feng Tingyun was going to make fried dumplings for her son.

He took out a dozen or so dumplings and planned to fry a few for experimentation.

This kind of thing is too simple, just put the dumplings in the pan.Since the dumplings had been frozen, they crackled and oil splashed all over the pan.

Feng Tingyun was caught off guard and collapsed, and he didn't know whether to turn over with a spatula.It might take a while, but the little Erha came in by himself when he heard the sound, Feng Tingyun glanced at him, "Go out and wait, I'll pour you dog food later."

It's no wonder that the little Erha can listen to him. Yaya first patrolled the kitchen, and then probably felt that there was nothing to mess with here, so she bit Feng Tingyun's trouser leg, wanting him to play with her.

But Feng Tingyun is busy, so of course he can't satisfy him.

The little erha was reluctant, Feng Tingyun was planning to turn the dumplings over, and the little erha just started.

It screamed and suddenly squatted down to go to the bathroom in the kitchen, Feng Tingyun's eyes went dark, didn't this guy learn how to go to the bathroom?

But what bad intentions can Little Erha have? It's pure... because you don't play with it, so it takes revenge on you.

Feng Tingyun resigned himself to shoveling shit, and when he was ready to wash his hands, Xiao Erha disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Gouzi Quietly must be playing a demon, he walked into the living room and found that this guy was actually eating the sofa.

Feng Tingyun immediately stepped forward to stop it, probably because one person and one dog made too much noise.The sleeping trumpet finally woke up. He rubbed his eyes when he woke up, and called his mother twice, but he got out of bed by himself when no one answered him.

The baby's clothes were put on the bed, and the little trumpet had learned to dress himself, putting on the panties first, and then the top.

Little Trumpet felt that he couldn't breathe, and his clothes... were worn backwards!

The little baby wanted to take it off, but the arm was too short and got stuck in half.The little baby urgently sought help. He walked up to the stairs with bare feet, and Feng Tingyun saw him when he looked up. Twenty one.

Feng Tingyun felt that his head was getting bigger, so he immediately walked over and took the little trumpet down.

From this point of view, it's not just the shirt that the little guy is wearing backwards, but also the pants, with the two buttocks in the front.

Feng Tingyun decisively took it off for him and put it on again, and there was a smell of paste from the kitchen.The little Erha yelled at the kitchen, Feng Tingyun reacted for a moment before remembering his dumplings.

He hurried over to turn off the fire, and a few minutes later, one large and one small looked at a plate of black charcoal and fell silent.

The small horn tapped twice with chopsticks, his face was full of desire for knowledge, "Is this Sen?"

Feng Tingyun didn't want to admit his shortcomings, he stroked his chin with an unfathomable expression, "I named it 'Gift of the God of Dark Night'."

The little trumpet didn't know what to do, so he followed suit, "I named it 'Duck Duck Baba Black'."

Not to mention that the indescribable black substance with all the broken fillings exposed fits the name of the small horn.

Feng Tingyun coughed lightly, "Stop looking, brush your teeth and wash your face, and take you to work."

The little baby was very happy, "Is the baby going to work too?"

"Yes." Feng Tingyun picked up the small speaker and went to the bathroom, "I will take you to experience the life of social animals in the next week."

After brushing his teeth, washing his face, and putting on his shoes, Xiao Trump realized that his mother hadn't appeared. He grabbed his father's clothes and looked around.

Feng Tingyun held the small horn in one hand and pulled the leash with the other. In view of the little Erha's performance today, Feng Tingyun decided that he couldn't keep this thing at home.

So the old father went back and forth, packing up the things his son needed, and then packing up the things the dog needed.

Putting everything in the trunk, Feng Tingyun, who originally arrived at the company at 08:30, finally set off at ten o'clock.

The little horn in the car was a little uneasy, he was restrained in the baby chair, "where's mom?"

Why didn't the baby see mother?

Feng Tingyun knew this would happen, but fortunately he left evidence, and he handed the phone to the small speaker while waiting for the red light.

"Mom was on a business trip this morning and said goodbye to you, but you didn't wake up. There is evidence in it."

The little trumpet was full of anger, "That's not true, baby... the baby will wake up."

When he clicked on the video, he saw that he looked like a little pig. Obviously, the mother called the baby several times, but the baby didn't wake up.

Woohoo, baby is so sad.

How could the baby not wake up? The little baby was unhappy all the way.

The assistant in the company had been waiting for a long time, and he bought breakfast and put it in the office according to Mr. Feng's instructions.

Several employees quietly called Assistant Lin over to inquire about the situation, why the boss came so late today.

Assistant Lin said mysteriously, the boss's wife is on a business trip today, and the boss will bring his youngest son to work.

Everyone gave thumbs up one after another, they couldn't wait to see the boss as a daddy.

I don't know who is so good to announce this news to the company's large group. The person who posted the news doesn't know that Feng Tingyun has actually sneaked in long ago.Just never talked.

As soon as the news came out, everyone had their own expectations. Some wanted to see how the boss was in a hurry to treat the child, helpless and embarrassed, and some wanted to see what the boss' son looked like.

All in all it has it all.

Little Trumpet couldn't read, but he could see messages popping up one after another.

He poked and poked it with his little hand, and accidentally sent out an emoticon package, and the lively group just now became quiet.

Everyone looked at the phone screen.

A person whose nickname is FTY posted an emoji [Take out my 40-meter-long sword.jpg] Everyone was frightened at once. Isn't FTY Feng Tingyun?There was a sudden silence in the group, as if nothing had happened.

The little speaker looked at the phone depressedly, why did everyone stop talking after he sent the picture.

Everyone is frightened by the picture of the small trumpet and bowed their heads to work. Who said that the boss is not in the group, so get out immediately and die.

Feng Tingyun didn't know what happened yet, when he arrived at the company, everyone was immersed in their work, and there was a thriving scene everywhere.Feng Tingyun was very satisfied with this, he went straight to his office with the child in hand.After the office door closed, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Safety.

As soon as Feng Tingyun entered the office, he found Assistant Lin's meal on the table, and he quickly opened it for the child to eat two bites, "Let's put on the cushion first, it's almost time for lunch."

I have to say that Assistant Lin is very careful. For breakfast, there are custard buns and porridge, both of which Xiao Trump likes.

The little Erha was tied to the stool leg, and the little trumpet sat on the sofa to eat and drink.

Feng Tingyun processed the accumulated files and flipped through the reports.

After looking at it for a while, Special Assistant Lin said that the person in charge of the partner who had an appointment yesterday came, and the little trumpet was still eating with puffed cheeks. Can you stay with your brother for a while?"

Assistant Lin stood aside. This was not the first time he had seen Xiao Trumpet, so he was not very restrained, "Baby, Dad will go to work later, brother will play with you, okay?"

The little trumpet nodded, and he waved his hand without any nostalgia, "Dad in vain."

Feng Tingyun didn't know if he should say something or not, forget it, let's not say it.

He glanced at Assistant Lin, motioned him to take a good look at the child, then turned and left.

After eating, Xiao Trump obediently threw the lunch box into the trash can. He opened his small hand and showed it in front of Assistant Lin, "No more!"

Assistant Lin was amused by his appearance, "Wow, really. The baby has eaten up, where did it go?"

The little trumpet patted his chubby belly, "Inside the belly!"

Assistant Lin's heart was about to melt. He really wanted to steal the child, so he stole a small speaker and hid it at home.

The two played for a while when the phone rang suddenly.

Assistant Lin looked at his hand, not his mobile phone.With a muffled voice, Assistant Lin looked at Xiaobao, who also looked at him.

Special assistant Lin felt a little guilty, "No, baby, is there something under your ass?"

The little baby reached out and took out a silver-gray mobile phone. He still had a look of sudden realization, "Just say something that hurts your ass."

Assistant Lin helplessly covered his face, it was the boss's phone.The speaker handed the phone to Assistant Lin, "Brother, the baby is illiterate, help the baby to see if mom is calling."

Lin Te couldn't resist the little baby's request, so he could only glance at it. This glance made Lin Te help his soul, not the proprietress!It was the foreign partner who was particularly difficult to deal with before!The boss has said that this order will definitely not work out, and now he is calling!Still a video call!

As an assistant, Xiao Lin keenly sensed something, "Honey, wait here, I'll ask the boss to answer the phone."

Answer the phone, answer the phone, and their business will be done.

The little baby stared at the phone intently, but just as Assistant Lin went out, the phone rang.

The little baby was very anxious, he held the phone and shook it vigorously, "Ah, you ring it, don't wash it, Dad hasn't come yet."

Probably because no one answered the other party for too long and hung up the phone. Xiaobao still remembered that his brother told him to keep an eye on his phone, but it stopped ringing.Just when the little baby was in a hurry, the other party called again, but the father still didn't come back!

The little one decided to plug it in!

His chubby hands were not very flexible, and it took him several times to poke it open.The camera that was supposed to be aimed at him was aimed at the place, but the international friend Maurio only saw the gray carpet.

He reported his family name unhappy, "Nihao, the nest is the cat Liao."

"Wo...Wo is a small trumpet."

"What rope is the old man? Mud is the old man?"

"Wow... wow." Little Trumpet was about to be crushed by this dialect-speaking uncle, and he picked his little face nervously.

The lips of the two don’t match each other, and when the little horn gets nervous, more and more lyrics come into his head. In order to prevent the other party from hanging up, the little horn decides to perform a talent show for him. ...Everyone's Mori, there is Mao Mao. I'll sing Mao Mao for you..."

When Feng Tingyun pushed open the door, he heard his son singing Maomao Song, he immediately answered the phone and apologized to the other party, "I'm sorry, it was a dog just now."

Maurio likes Chinese culture very much, he knows that Quanzi is the name for his son.It turned out to be a child, and Maurio graciously forgave the other party's faux pas.

Feng Tingyun didn't realize that the camera was turned upside down by his son, so he picked up the phone.Little Erha's face took up the entire screen.

Maurio's eyes widened suddenly, is this real dog? !

Maurio's expression changed from shock to calm, and he felt a sense of awe for the man he was about to cooperate with. Sure enough, this ancient mysterious country has many secrets.

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