I heard that you are the father of the child

Gu Cheng lived in a bachelor apartment on the third floor of the second building in the central garden. She was originally shared by her senior sister, but now that her senior sister moved to her boyfriend's house, she was left alone most of the time.

"Niannian, you sit here and read a picture book, and the teacher cooks, okay?"

After entering the door, it was pitch black. Wen Zinian hugged Gu Cheng's calf a little afraid of the dark. She touched the wall and turned on the light. Then she relaxed every year and found a book from her desk. A picture book of children's stories, for Niannian to read and play with.

Gu Cheng plunged into the kitchen. Although she said she was going to cook, the ingredients in the refrigerator were not much better. She looked at the tomatoes and eggs in the refrigerator, and found a handful of cabbage and a piece of frozen tofu. Two dishes were made up, enough for both teachers and students.

"Niannian, remember to call the teacher if you have anything to do." She put on her scarf and pointed her head forward, and the little doll answered in a childlike voice, and then went back to wash rice and vegetables with peace of mind. It was a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and a pot of tofu and cabbage soup.

Before the rice was stuffed, Gu Cheng filled Niannian with a bowl of soup and two pieces of tofu to cushion his stomach.

"The dishes made by the teacher are delicious!" Although he is young, Wen Zinian is not stingy with words of praise at all, and he eats whatever he takes with him. He laments how well this doll is fed. After feeding him, Gu Cheng also filled a bowl of rice and ate it.

After eating, Gu Cheng took Wen Zinian to wash the dishes, thinking that he could come to pick up the child no matter what, but no one called.

Wen Zinian stepped on the chair and played with the bubbles in the pool. Gu Cheng dialed the phone a few times, but there were mechanical female voices saying, "Hi, the number you dialed is currently unanswered, please try again later."

I really lost my anger, turned on the faucet and cleaned the bubbles on the plates and bowls.

"What do you think your father is doing?" She looked at the obedient Wen Zinian, and asked to herself: "I don't care about such an obedient child, and it shouldn't matter if I throw it into the hands of a teacher I met for the first time." Don't worry? Hey."

Wen Xu, who was about to accept the recording of the promotional program backstage, sneezed. Jiang Nan handed him a piece of paper: "What's wrong with you? I've been very busy these two days. Be careful not to catch a cold. It's not good to delay the recording."

"I'm fine, Brother Nan, don't worry." Wen Xu rubbed her nose, always feeling that she had forgotten something, but now her mind was full of the script that was right just now, and there was no time to insert other things.

"The recording is about to start. The audience is already in place. Everyone in the backstage will check the costumes and get ready to go on stage."

A young lady from the editing and directing team ran over and called out. The recording members of this issue of promotion include Wen Xu, Shao Yueqing who plays the female Lin Shanshan, and He Junlei who plays the male Meng Zhaoyang.

It can be regarded as a golden lineup. This is a variety show. They will play a few games together, answer some audience questions about the TV series Xiaoguangying, and then perform live reproductions of several famous film and television drama clips.

"Hi everyone, viewers and friends, welcome to our happy Saturday recording site. The guests we invited today are amazing. I wonder if you have watched the TV series Xiaoguangying that is currently on the air?"

The host at the front desk had already started to make an opening speech to interact with the audience, and the three of them gathered nervously in the background waiting for instructions from the editorial team.

The atmosphere in front was still very lively, only to hear the audience reply in unison: "Look!"

The host asked again: "Then everyone knows that the special guests we invited today are a few mysterious characters in the Xiaoguangying crew. I wonder who you want to see come to the scene the most? Can you call out loudly?" His name, let's see if your wishes come true!"

The atmosphere was ignited all of a sudden, and the fans in the audience began to call their idol names.

A heart was beating wildly in Wen Wen's chest, and his own name was caught in his ears, only to hear many voices calling loudly.

"President Lin! President Lin! Wen Xu! Wen Xu! President! President!"

Originally, I thought that I was just a role as a foil to make up for the number, but I didn't expect that some of my fans were sitting in the auditorium outside. This feeling is really amazing!

The director made a gesture to go in, and several people walked in according to the characters in the play.

When Shao Yueqing walked out with a ponytail, school uniform, short skirt, and overcoat, the audience cheered and went to the center of the venue to interact with everyone, and the audience kept calling the names of Wen Xu and Meng Zhaoyang, so the host said: "What are the next two characters? Who are they? Please count them with me."

"One, two, three. Ah!" The audience cheered and counted with the host, and when the three counted, there was a deafening scream.

Today, Wen Xu is wearing the school uniform in the play, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, her hair is obediently smooth, and she looks gentle and elegant.

As the male number one, Meng Zhaoyang walks like a bohemian ruffian, occasionally pulling out a smile that seems to be inadvertent can also arouse a wave of cheers.

The two walked side by side to the center of the stage, and then touched each other's fists as a signal. A tacit eye contact was cut off on the screen, and the CP fans in the audience became irrational. light up.

Wen Xu is a born actor and a born entertainer.Jiang Nan once said this to him, because no matter what kind of state Wen Xu is in life, as long as he is on the stage, the whole person will enter a state of selflessness.

He can put himself aside completely to bring happiness and vitality to the fans and the audience. Others may be working, but this in itself is a game for Wen Xu.

"You just have bad luck. If you are lucky, you will definitely be able to go higher." All along, Jiang Nan often said this to Wen Xu, and he noticed it soon after discovering Wen Xu.

This kid who is lazy and playful in his studies has a talent beyond ordinary people in acting, and he reacts quickly on the spot and has a very good sense of variety. He is keen on this aspect and does not find it hard. He is like a person who is addicted to games. Children are just as happy and settle down to study.

Today's program was very successful. If nothing else, Wen Xu's performance will probably be able to attract another wave of passers-by fans. The popularity will rise, and the draft of the program group will follow. What's rare is that this time, the company specially gave Jiang Nan said that he would specially distribute some manuscripts to Wen Xu, as if he saw his shining point and finally wanted to cultivate him.

The show is divided into two sessions. It was almost early morning at the end of the second session. I played too crazy on the stage just now. At the final talent show, I performed "Song in the Rain" for everyone. The result is not bad, I won Enthusiastic applause, the whole ending is pretty perfect.

The only aftereffect was that when he got into the car with Jiangnan, he felt that his fingers were going to lose strength. He was stared at by several machines, and with so many eyes present, his face was about to freeze from laughing, and he leaned on the back seat warmly. Kneading his facial muscles with both hands.

At this moment, the phone turned on again, and seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, Wen Xu didn't pick it up casually, and after hanging up, saw a long series of text messages from Gu Cheng, and only then remembered what he had forgotten.

He forgot his son in the kindergarten. In the underground parking lot, two careless rough guys looked at each other through the rearview mirror, speechless.

"Brother Nan, please drive to the central garden of Shuihua Road first." He often sighed, thinking that he could take a rest, but he didn't know if he would be strangled to death by the teacher on the street for a while.

Before he could figure out how to deal with it, Gu Cheng, who was hung up on the phone, called again persistently. This time, Wen Nuan had no reason to hang up.

"Hey..." Knowing how irresponsible her actions were, her warm tone was so soft that it sounded like a mosquito.

"Excuse me, is this kid Wen Zinian's father?" Wen Xu clearly felt the female voice on the other end of the phone suppressing her anger and dissatisfaction, so she said honestly:

"Yes, yes, I'm Wen Zinian's father, are you Teacher Gu? Sorry, sorry, I'm a little busy at work today, and I don't have time to pick up the kids. I'll be off work now! Come here soon, thank you teacher."

"I don't know what kind of work you do, Zi Nian, but you are really irresponsible for letting a child leave the guardian for so long. No matter how much you want to make money, have you considered the situation of the child? ?”

Wen Xu's humility did not have any effect on calming the emotions. Instead, it was like a spark ignited Gu Cheng's small emotions, a series of explosions, and aggressively began to question Wen Xu.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm also a father for the first time. It's inevitable that I haven't got used to the balance between work and children. There will definitely be no next time. We are on the way here. Can the teacher wait? How is the child now? ?”

Wen Xu's first time becoming a father is really the first time, and the president is only a novice father on the third day.

But these Gu Cheng would not know that the female voice on the other end of the phone was still annoyed: "I understand that you may only be the first child, but Wen Zinian has been in the kindergarten for a month, but you have not appeared.

I doubt whether my role as a father is qualified. Now the child is asleep, so I don’t want to argue too much with you, so as not to wake him up. After you arrive, send a text message and I will take the child at the gate of the Central Garden Community looking for you. "

The warm thank you and the embarrassment were still stuck in the throat, and the phone was hung up. Are all the kindergarten teachers so fierce now?

This can be regarded as my mother has a good vision and found a responsible teacher?Or was he unlucky and hit the muzzle of the gun?