Small tits, he is a Yan Zhi anchor

Shangguanzhou is an adult, can he not be independent?

Wu Queque swallowed her words, glanced at Shangguanzhou and Huahua who were "happily chatting", and suddenly froze for a moment, then asked in surprise, "Isn't Huahua working with Teacher Zheng?"

"Oh, yes!"

Dong Baijing nodded, "I opened the wrong envelope and accidentally took Mr. Zheng's."

"Huahua and I are destined."

Wu Queque nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

A Ling is well-behaved, and it seems that the eccentric Huahua matches Dong Baijing's character better.

"What are you looking at?"

Wu Queque showed the receipt in her hand to Dong Baijing, and Dong Baijing leaned back slightly, looking at Huahua.

"Do you want to watch sci-fi movies? Playful Little Miss."

Huahua nodded vigorously, "I want to see the same as brother Zhouzhou."

By the time Dong Baijing bought the tickets, it was already very close to the broadcasting time.

Four people entered the arena one after another, and the two camera brothers following behind looked at each other, bought tickets tacitly and followed.

Coincidentally, they haven't seen this movie either.

Simply, there were not many people in this movie. After the negotiation, the camera buddies easily carried the camera into the arena, and pointed the camera at the four people.

Wu Queque glanced at the camera, then at Shangguanzhou, and almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

Shangguanzhou chose to watch a movie just now, because he wanted to have fewer scenes for himself, and he never wanted to be filmed when he came in.

Huahua's face was full of joy, and she waved her hand excitedly at the camera.

Soon, the movie begins.

The moment the lights in the movie theater went out, a gaze came from nowhere and fell directly on Wu Queque.

That malicious gaze sent chills down the spine.

It was the fallen demon.

Wu Queque couldn't help but look left and right, but couldn't see anything.

The fallen demon was hidden in the crowd, and in the darkness, Wu Queque couldn't see her at all.

Shangguanzhou also keenly sensed that gaze, but due to his stature, he turned his head and saw nothing except the tall tables and chairs.

Shangguanzhou looked up at Wu Queque, and quietly used his spiritual power to set up a protective shield around him.

"Can't find it."

"Gone."

The two spoke at the same time.

Wu Queque lowered her voice and repeated.

"The line of sight is gone."

The fallen demon seemed to have lost interest in him, it just stared at him for a moment and then disappeared.

Shangguanzhou nodded, but he didn't dare to relax.

Wu Queque leaned back on the seat, staring at the big screen in a daze.

Why did that fallen demon stare at him?

At first, he thought it was because the fallen demon had suffered in his hands, so he was staring at him persistently.

But thinking about it now, obviously not.

Because of the collapse of his spiritual power, he basically never made a move.The person in charge of arresting by the Demon Control Bureau has done far more damage to the Fallen Demon than him.

If it were explained by enmity, the Fallen Demon should be looking for someone else from the Demon Management Bureau.

However, that fallen demon only came to him.

So, is there anything special about him?

Wu Queque's heart skipped a beat as she thought about it, half of her heart fell into the cold water.

Yes, only he came out of Buzhou Mountain.

Buzhou Mountain has always been isolated from the world, only going out but not entering.

For thousands of years, the monsters who searched Buzhou Mountain to no avail left many mysterious colors to Buzhou Mountain.And a legend: people in Buzhou Mountain can bring other people into it.

"Huh—"

Surprises suddenly sounded one after another around, Wu Queque was pulled back to her thoughts by the sound, and when she took a closer look, it turned out that the movie was playing at a critical moment.

What does the fallen demon want to do in Buzhou Mountain?

Although the legend is a legend, it also has a certain truth.

Wu Queque can indeed treat people to enter Buzhou Mountain.

But until the movie's curtain call, Wu Queque didn't feel the aura of the fallen demon again.

When he left the movie theater, Shangguanzhou had a small face, and he was always paying attention to his surroundings. Huahua called him twice before he heard it.

"Brother Zhouzhou!"

"Are you going to dinner?"

"Ah."

Shangguanzhou nodded vaguely, but his eyes quickly scanned the surrounding crowd.

Got nothing.

That fallen demon really left?

Shangguanzhou and Wu Queque looked at each other, Wu Queque took the lead and said: "Let's go eat first, just be careful."

"Huh? Guard against? Guard against what?"

Although his voice was lowered, it happened to be heard by Dong Baijing.

he asked puzzled.

Wu Queque shook her head, and quickly changed the topic with the help of delicious food.

"Nothing, are you going to have a barbecue meal?"

On the way to the restaurant, the four of them ran into An Wen and Ning Ning, Su Li and Xiao Ting one after another, and finally bumped into Zheng Hechu and Ah Ling.

So the game of making money and entertainment has become a purely entertainment game

The assistant director looked at the footage relayed by the camera buddies in the background, and carefully asked: "Do you want to set up a little problem for them?"

Li Chenglin pressed the lighter, and the flames faintly lit up in the air.

"No rush, I will only serve white rice tonight."

So when the ten people came back with photos, what they faced was an empty villa.

There was only a pot of white rice left in the kitchen.

"Where's my bibimbap sauce?"

Dong Baijing searched for a long time before confirming that the remaining half bottle of bibimbap sauce was also taken away by the program crew.

"Your sumptuous dinner at night is this pot of rice."

The word "abundance" was emphasized in the voice that came, and it felt like gnashing one's teeth.

"what!"

Dong Baijing sighed long and made a sad appearance, but couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"It's so uncomfortable."

"The program team actually prepared meals for us. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have packed meals."

As he spoke, he took out the carefully packed meal from the bag he was carrying, put it on the table, and sighed.

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】

【Prosperous and fiery in a trance】

[Waste my feelings, I thought everyone really ran out of food tonight]

【Hahaha Dong Baijing is good or bad hahaha】

[Director Li: Enough of you people! 】

……

The speakers of the director's group were silent for a long time, and finally they were turned off.

Su Li squeezed Huahua's hand, and said with a smile, "Don't be so cowardly, Dong Baijing, be careful of being beaten."

The group had a lively dinner, and when it was getting dark, they sat in the yard and chatted together.

The atmosphere is harmonious and pleasant.

A fan in the live broadcast room touched Director Li's Weibo and sent him a private message to ask him.

——Everyone is so happy?You're not going to do anything.

I thought there would be no reply, but I didn't expect Director Li to reply quickly.

—their happy time is not long.

The netizen sent a screenshot of the reply, and 10 minutes later, a large number of people flooded into the live broadcast room of several people.

All waiting for them to have a good time.

But a few people didn't notice it.

"It's late at night, please five guests to take care of your little partner to sleep."

At 08:30, the voice of the director's team suddenly sounded.

A Ling covered her mouth ladylikely, and yawned first.

"Father Zheng, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed."

Apart from Shangguanzhou, several other children also turned their attention to the adults around them.

"Huahua is five years old, she can take a bath by herself."

Huahua raised her hand high, eager to try.

Shangguanzhou followed closely, "I can do it too."

There are two bathrooms upstairs and downstairs in the villa.

After all, Zheng Hechu had a lot of experience, and after thinking for a while, he paused to discuss with the children.

"Let brother Xiaoting and sister A Ling wash first, okay?"

"You are brothers and sisters, go to bed later?"

Several children nodded one after another.

Zheng Hechu stood up, looked at An Wen and Su Li, "You guys help Ah Ling wash first, and I'll help Xiaoting."

"Qiaoque, you and Bai Jing, accompany the three children together."

This is indeed the best arrangement for novices.

After all, neither Su Li nor An Wen had ever raised a child, let alone bathed the child.

After tossing one by one, it was almost 09:30 before all the children went to bed.

But this is not the end.

They also need to tell bedtime stories to lull the little ones to bed.

On the bed, Shangguanzhou and Wu Queque lay down and sat next to each other. After the two looked at each other deeply, Shangguanzhou closed his eyes, with a "death-like" determination.

"let's start."

Wu Queque began to recite the story of the ugly duckling to him.

Shangguanzhou knew that at this moment, he should close his eyes and pretend to be asleep.

but,

"A duck cannot become a swan."

Shangguanzhou spoke seriously.

Wu Queque froze for a moment, then nodded.

"The ugly duckling is his name, and it was originally a swan."

Shangguanzhou responded, and after a few seconds, he said, "I'm already asleep."

Wu Queque paused, and then quickly talked about a shortened Princess and the Pea.

After finishing speaking, he called him twice, but before he could answer, he quickly turned off the lights and went out.

The moment the door was closed, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Just about to go back to the room, Dong Baijing suddenly opened the door, saw Wu Queque, and immediately pulled him into the room.

"Help me, Huahua doesn't sleep all the time, the more I talk about her, the more energetic she becomes."

Holding the storybook he had found, Dong Baijing was slightly broken.

"Brother Queque!"

Wu Queque walked in, and sure enough, she met Shang Huahua's energetic eyes, not to mention wanting to sleep, she didn't feel sleepy at all.

Wu Queque went to the bed and sat down, took the storybook from Dong Baijing's hand, and read her the story of the mermaid.

Dong Baijing stood outside the door, listening to the sound of reading, while flipping through his mobile phone.

Ten minutes later, Wu Queque quietly opened the door of the room, and he woke up suddenly.

It turned out that I didn't know when I fell asleep against the wall.

Dong Baijing's eyes shone brightly, looking at Wu Queque was like looking at a treasure.

"Queque, are you releasing an album?"

"I won't be able to fall asleep listening to your songs in the future, but I will be able to fall asleep in custody."

Wu Queque paused slightly, then nodded.

"You may not be able to fall asleep listening to the music. If you suffer from insomnia, you can try the audio of Baitao Oolong."

Dong Baijing nodded and downloaded Qile on his mobile phone neatly.

After a few seconds, he seemed to suddenly recall something, and asked in surprise, "Did you just nod?"

"You want to release an album?"

"hold head high."

Wu Queque looked at him puzzled, "What's the matter?"

Dong Baijing looked at the self-loading progress bar and clicked his tongue.

"It's not easy coming up with an album at Fantasy Music."

"Maybe?"

Wu Queque was vague. After all, he had a back door, and he didn't know how easy it was for others to come up with an album.

Dong Baijing looked at him suspiciously, and asked curiously, "It's easy for you to release an album? Didn't you apply for approval step by step?"

He seems to have heard people say that if Huan Le wants to produce an album, at least five or six procedures must be applied for approval.

Wu Queque shook her head, but didn't deliberately hide it.

"Just tell Mr. Lu."

Dong Baijing went back to the room in a dazed way, in a blissful mood.

It took him a long time to wait for him to stand in the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror, before he suddenly shivered.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

Although Que Que's song does have the ability to release an album, it's too easy to just tell the president and help out.

Is the president of a big company so idle?

He didn't believe it.

Dong Baijing frowned deeply, and his inner guess gradually took shape.

90.00% possibility of Mr. Lu of Huan Le is because he likes sparrows!

But Queque is already married...

The author has something to say: Mr. Lu in Dong Baijing's mind: because of love and hatred, he was completely blocked, forcibly dismantled, unable to stay in love with each other, abused his body and mind...