Chapter 17 Chapter 17 [Help! My blood is boiling!]...
After the live broadcast ended, netizens were scratching their heads, wishing they could figure out the whole story in one go.
At first, everyone got to know Zhuzhu during the live broadcast of the guest audition for the second season of "Change Life". Later, the self-media blogger Donut went to send love and exposed the difference between Zhuzhu's family and her brother, which attracted much attention. Next, there was the live text event on the entertainment forum. The enthusiastic host Xiao Zhou clearly said that it was a very grand ceremony at that time. Two elders got off the private plane and took Zhuzhu back to North City!
Everyone loves to watch the drama of a young daughter being adopted into a wealthy family, but what they love to watch even more are the love-hate entanglements that arise from the wealthy family.
However, when Zhuzhu was recognized as a rich man, she turned around and called Ji Ning "Mom"...
Is there any direct connection?
【@Program crew, are you asleep? We can’t sleep. 】
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[It's very strange... Is this a hype? From the moment Zhuzhu first appeared on screen, someone said in the barrage area that she looked like Ji Ning when they were children, and the hype has already begun. ]
…
The rooms prepared by the program team are all dirty and messy in their own way, but they are of different sizes.
The room that Ding Muyun and her husband Xiang Xinghui drew was the largest, with a living room, kitchen, and even a few single rooms.
Ding Muyun has high demands on herself. She debuted at the age of seventeen, a full twenty-three years. Even though the entertainment industry was not in a good mood at that time, she had no scandals, not even scandals. She relied on her extremely natural acting skills to carve out a smooth path for herself.
Twenty-three years have passed, and the actress, who has won three Golden Globes awards, has become a true national idol.
"Don't worry, leave the rest to me." Xiang Xinghui said.
The live broadcast was over, but Ding Muyun was still tense. She glanced at the cameras in every corner of the house, checked inside and out, and took out some clothes from the suitcase to cover the cameras tightly.
She spent most of her life in front of the camera and the spotlight.
So much so that, when I faced the truest self in the mirror, for a moment I couldn't switch between life and work smoothly. This was not the first time that this happened.
Ding Muyun covered her face with her hands and gently pressed her forehead and temples.
"It's a rare vacation, so relax." Xiang Xinghui said.
Ding Muyun pinched her shoulders.
This time, I participated in the recording of this variety show just to relax.
Xiang Xinghui waited in silence for a while, trying to find another topic, but he couldn't help but say a few words.
He smiled and said, "By the way, my mom just called me and said she thought we were on a divorce show."
"How is that possible?"
In her spare time, Ding Muyun followed the young people in the crew and followed several divorce variety shows. In the show, there were countless quarrels, breakups, and countless reconciliations. The darkness and fragility of human nature were exposed, but the audience called it real.
Ding Muyun admitted that "Goodbye Marriage" was indeed a well-produced program, but it was impossible for her to participate in it.
High reputation, excellent acting skills, the perfect idol in the hearts of fans...
These are labels on Ding Muyun, and she will not tear them off.
"I--"
"Take a rest." Ding Muyun said, "I've brought you pajamas. They're in your suitcase. You can choose a room for yourself later."
Xiang Xinghui and Ding Muyun have been sleeping in separate rooms for a long time.
At first, they were both busy with work and didn't want to disturb each other, so they rested separately. Later, separate rooms became a habit, and the two of them had long been silent with each other, and even at home, they hoped to keep their own space.
They were so familiar with each other, yet they became polite and gradually alienated.
In fact, after a long time, I haven't completely forgotten the time when we first fell in love.
I just never reminisce. When I think about the past... I always find it a little ridiculous and childish, even inexplicable.
"Good night." Ding Muyun said.
She reminded her husband in a calm tone to remember to close the door.
…
The room the two young girls drew had the worst conditions, without even a toilet.
The program stipulates that assistants are not allowed during recording, but people in the industry know that some previous programs also had such rules, which were just used to deceive the audience. In fact, the stars have a bunch of assistants who hide outside the camera and never show up.
After Pan Siran entered the industry, her career was booming, but she developed a lot of bad habits, and her ability to take care of herself gradually deteriorated. She thought about it and quietly brought her assistant to the resort. However, in the afternoon, when the program team's bus came to pick people up, the director saw her assistant and politely refused.
When she got on the bus, she saw that even the actress who won three Golden Globes awards came alone, so she had no choice but to give up.
Now, Pan Siran put the suitcase on the ground, without any thought of tidying up, with her beautiful eyebrows tightly furrowed.
Outside the toilet, it was a strange and deserted environment without even a street light.
Not knowing whether it was safe, the two female guests had to travel together. They were quiet all the way and even skipped the most basic communication.
After coming back, it was busy again.
The maintenance work after washing takes a long time to complete.
Fang Manyin opened the suitcase and took out a facial mask.
Tear off the packaging paper and gently press it onto your face to make it fit snugly and fully hydrate your skin.
The sound of Pan Siran rummaging around in the suitcase rang in my ears.
The things in the suitcase were all sorted into categories and every corner was neatly arranged, but she searched for a long time and still found nothing.
"You didn't bring a facial mask?" Fang Manyin asked proactively.
Pan Siran didn't expect that she would talk to him, and shook his head.
"You didn't bring any skin care products?"
"I forgot that, too."
Pan Siran has serious skin problems, such as allergies and dryness. When she is not on the show, she will make appointments for skin care projects from time to time, but she must not skip the basic skin care she needs to do, otherwise she may not be in good condition tomorrow.
"It's just the change of seasons, that's what it is like." Fang Manyin said.
She finished her friendly words and reopened her suitcase.
Pan Siran was stunned. When she took out a mask, her memory seemed to go back many years, when they had just finished their art exams and the two girls rented the cheapest room in a hotel near the school, sleeping on a single bed. They shared the cheap hydrating mask, patted their cheeks gently, felt their skin was full of essence, and dreamed of becoming a star with a smile, making bold promises, hoping that one day, they would have their own place in the circle.
Later, they finally gained a firm foothold in the circle.
However, the friendship broke down and has come to the current situation.
At this moment, Pan Siran looked at Fang Manyin with a stunned expression, his heart softened, and he took a step forward.
Fang Manyin tore open the package: "This mask... is very useful, it moisturizes and repairs the skin."
Pan Siran stretched out his hand: "Thank you——"
Fang Manyin did not hand over the facial mask.
Instead, gently stick it on your face, overlapping the original layer of mask.
"Put two on, the effect will be better."
Pan Siran:?
…
The neighbors living next door to the two little girls are top-notch siblings.
They were tired after a long day but couldn't fall asleep.
That's because they got the worst room.
This is a single room with only a small bed. The toilet is simple and close. I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but I always feel that it stinks. When Dingliu just entered the room, the fans in the bullet screen area were already very distressed, but they couldn't protest. After all, the program rules still need to be followed, otherwise it will bring more bad luck to the idol.
"How can we sleep in such a small room?" muttered the younger sister Tong Zhile.
"Let's ask if there are any other guests who can change rooms." Tong Zhiqi said.
Tong Zhile rolled his eyes: "Who is willing?"
The triple-Award-winning actress is easy to talk to, but she is a senior and it is not easy to disturb her.
The two young actresses are in the rising period of their careers. They are both smart and have impeccable interpersonal relationships. They might be willing to give the top stars a favor.
But he simply couldn't do anything so ungentlemanly.
The only ones left are the amateur guests.
"No way. You can't bully amateur guests like this." Tong Zhiqi said.
"That's enough." Tong Zhile said in disgust, "You've said a lot of useless things. You might as well go to bed early."
As soon as she finished speaking, her back was already against the edge of the bed, and she leaned back and lay down.
"Tong Zhile, you took the bed, where should I sleep?"
There were several suitcases on the floor, most of which were filled with top-notch gear.
She stretched out her legs and kicked hard, and the rollers under the box rolled, creating a large space.
"There."
Tong Zhiqi: "Are you kidding me? I——"
"I'm your sister."
"?"
Now I know she is my younger sister.
It's late at night.
The top student Tong Zhiqi was lying on the ground which was very bumpy no matter which angle he was standing on, and he felt irritable no matter how he slept.
The walls were not soundproofed, and from time to time, he could always hear clear noises coming from next door.
"Pia!"
"Pia!"
Tong Zhiqi: ...
Where do all these mosquitoes come from next door?
…
There weren't so many mosquitoes. There was only one, but it bit Ji Ning so much that she was exhausted both physically and mentally.
I have never lived in such a shabby place in my life.
The mosquito was buzzing in my ear, but it had also tempered its will in the harsh environment. It flew fast and high, and had also mastered the art of invisibility. It was very smart.
I can’t find it. I can’t find it at all.
The cub is quite energetic, waving his two little hands and asking for "pia" from time to time.
But it was obvious that she was also doing useless work.
Zhuzhu did not allow the little mosquito to bite her mother, so she put her hands behind her back and started her reconnaissance patrol work.
Ji Ning inexplicably felt that it was a bit touching and reliable.
The baby partner is really hardworking.
The room was not small, and the old tables and wardrobes had been simply wiped, so at least they wouldn't be covered in dust. Little Tuanzi walked lightly, his two round eyes like searchlights, searching carefully, not missing a single corner of the room.
With a "clang", Zhuzhu opened the drawer.
I almost buried my little head in it, but I couldn't find any mosquito.
紀凝：……
寶寶搭子是個小傻瓜。
照這樣下去，竹竹打蚊子都得打到天荒地老。
“不找啦。”紀凝讓她過來，“我們先完成任務卡。”
三歲半的竹竹，還沒有上過幼兒園。并且按照趙家人對她的“關照”，如果沒被接回來的話，恐怕就算長大後，她同樣沒有機會上學。
紀凝原以為，崽崽必然是不識字的，然而沒想到，任務卡上一些簡單的字，她竟認得。
“什、麽……”竹竹小手指着任務卡，“你……”
感受到紀凝鼓勵的眼神，她的底氣也越來越足：“這個是‘們’。”
竹竹說，那是她看電視的時候，跟着字幕學的。
奶奶抱着弟弟逗的時候，從不搭理她，這個時候，竹竹就好高興，悄悄隔着好遠的距離看電視。
大多數時候，電視上放的都是奶奶看的劇集。
她便期待着，什麽時候輪到弟弟看動畫片呢。
小團子還懵懂，說得有一搭沒一搭，卻讓人心頭酸澀。
她學會說話，又學着認字，這麽小的個頭，能舉着掃帚拖把打掃衛生……
“剩下的就不認得了。”竹竹說。
紀凝便給竹竹解釋任務。
既然是修複關系的節目，任務內容便也與此相關。房間裏有節目組提前準備好的紙筆，母女倆認真答題，還分享彼此的思路。
是什麽樣的契機，讓雙方關系開始改變？
這麽文绉绉的題目，竹竹可不明白，聽了解釋才似懂非懂。
紀凝一只手轉筆，另一只手托腮：“應該是……”
她用筆，在白紙上畫了寥寥幾筆。
竹竹：“這是你嗎？”
崽崽對媽媽有濾鏡。
就算只是簡筆畫，都覺得是媽媽的好看模樣。
紀凝再簡單勾勒，勾出肚子。
竹竹雙手托着腮，盯得更認真了。
“寶寶在肚子裏吐泡泡。”紀凝說。
“會很疼嗎？”竹竹擔心地問。
“我忘記了。”
說着，她輕輕撫了撫崽崽的小眉心。
“但是這麽可愛的小嬰兒，應該比止疼藥還管用。”
竹竹眨巴着眼睛，有些害羞，嘴角揚起時，露出可愛的小米牙。
任務卡片完成了，竹竹還幫忙，在邊上多加了幾個吐的泡泡。
屋裏的蚊子大概也剛休息好，重新出發，要和她們奮戰到底。
紀凝把被子一掀，和崽崽一起鑽進被窩裏。
腦袋是蒙着的，雙手還順便捂住耳朵。
“媽媽，這是什麽？”
“這是掩耳盜鈴啊！”
紀凝順便給崽崽上起了成語課。
成語典故還沒說完，手機鈴聲響了。
是紀國亭打來的。
苦口婆心的父親，勸她別糊塗，立馬帶着孩子退出綜藝錄制，這件事還有轉圜的餘地。
“無論如何，竹竹和你的關系是絕對不能暴露的。”
“你當年的糊塗事，我們生生給你兜了底，如果——”
紀凝點了一下挂機鍵。
“繼續上成語課。”她一本正經道，“這個叫充耳不聞。”
……
第二天早上八點，房間裏攝像頭的小信號燈準時亮起。
節目組完全沒有料到的是，在一瞬間在線人數數據直線上漲的，竟是小素人的直播間。
昨晚的彩蛋，原本只是陶導鬧着玩兒，先賣一個發放任務卡的關子，引起讨論度之後，塞到最沒有故事性的素人嘉賓房間門縫裏。
要是不皮一下，哪裏能叫彩蛋呢？
沒想到，陰差陽錯，他居然以此拉高了素人直播間的人氣。
然而陶導也清楚，網友們很快就會反彈。
節目組安排了彩蛋，鍋卻由素人嘉賓來背，素人直播間裏彈幕才剛開始滾動，就已經有人開始惡意揣測。
其實哪有什麽陰謀論？
只是湊巧紀凝帶着竹竹來臺裏，陶導驚喜地發現她就是當年的小童星，因此立即敲定她倆一同成為素人嘉賓……
不對！
到這一刻，陶導後知後覺思考一個問題，紀凝和竹竹是怎麽認識的？
【所以昨晚的彩蛋，不給我們一個解釋嗎？】
【紀凝早就想複出了吧？趁着這個機會，利用這個長得和自己神似的無辜小孩，做足了戲，就像踩一塊墊腳石，等爬上位了，就一腳把孩子踢開。】
【見過炒cp的，還沒見過炒假母女情的，太離譜了。】
【你們有沒有看過《實習父母》綜藝？那裏面也有實習爸爸、實習媽媽之類的稱呼，錄節目嘛，很正常的。】
【所以現在是在上《實習父母》綜藝？由始至終，節目組都沒有要求過竹竹這麽喊紀凝，洗白都不講究合理性的嗎？】
【竹竹從來沒有感受過媽媽的疼愛，等她誤以為是真的，節目估計就結束了，到時候誰來顧及孩子的心情呢？】
【請紀凝團隊給出一個合理解釋，不要消費可憐的竹竹。】
伴随着彈幕區裏的聲讨，清脆的問好聲響起。
“早上好啊。”
是紀凝的聲音。
緊接着，屏幕出現她穿着居家服在房間裏走動的身影。
大概是直播開啓時，攝像頭會發出“滴”一下聲響，她注意到了，擡頭望過去。
【啊——我剛才罵到哪兒來着，突然有點忘了。】
【一擡眼就被撲面而來的美貌沖昏頭腦，突然理解了昏君的心情。】
【嗚嗚嗚嗚窒息了……】
【她真的消費竹竹了嗎？可是我覺得孩子比以前開心了好多。】
竹竹還在被窩裏。
她坐好，被子裹得嚴實，只露出一個小腦袋。
“早上好。”
下一秒，紀凝随手抓了包紙巾，擋住攝像頭。
“唰唰唰”三兩下，她收回手。
小團子已經換好衣服，兩只腳丫子在床沿晃蕩。
【？換好了？！這也太快了，教教ee怎麽這麽不磨蹭！】
【好乖的寶啊，不像我弟弟，每次喊他做什麽事情，就只說馬上馬上，小屁股都不挪一下的。”
【我們竹竹是當過兵嗎？】
【讓我康康，床上的被單有沒有疊成豆腐塊！】
【所以就不解釋昨天的彩蛋了嗎？】
彈幕區裏的罵聲，一觸即發。
素人組的清澈實習生PD一猜就知道，昨晚紀凝壓根沒上網看網友們的評論。
她也不知道會不會挨批，悄悄将紀凝拉到房間的一角，小小聲通風報信。
紀凝聽了好久，默默下了兩個結論。
首先，她沒有可以幫忙解釋的團隊。
其次，她為什麽要向網友們證明，她的女兒，就是她的女兒？
“誰搭理他們呀。”紀凝懶洋洋道。
收音設備就在不遠處的桌上。
輕飄飄一句話，傳到直播間裏。
“還是得給網友一個說法吧……”實習PD毫無經驗，好心道，“不然你會招黑的。”
“換個稱呼？”紀凝出主意，“表——”
實習PD立馬點頭。
表姐也不錯，至少不會被人惡意揣測利用小朋友炒作。
紀凝：“表媽。”
【？】
【？？？】
【哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈笑死。】
【我居然有點被她圈粉。】
【說好的擰巴人設呢？】
“啪嗒”——
是竹竹踢着小短腿過來找她的時候，一不小心，被椅子絆倒。
背帶扣在椅背上的充當行李袋的舊書包掉落在地上，裏面的亂七八糟的雜物灑落一地。
竹竹發現自己好像闖禍了，呆呆地坐在地上。
【崽崽都不敢看人了，低着頭，好心疼。】
【是從小到大被罵怕了吧……】
【希望她能對竹竹耐心一點。】
地上亂糟糟的。
小團子手忙腳亂地整理。
可忽地，紀凝在她面前站定。
而後，她看見媽媽，蹲了下來。
紀凝手一撈——
一堆亂七八糟的雜物，被轉移到床上，也沒打算整理，就跟等錄完節目回來，雜物會自動歸位似的。
竹竹呆呆臉。
又厲害了，媽媽。
節目組要求早上八點三十分在度假區外集合。
時間差不多了，紀凝和竹竹一塊兒出發。
她倆的腳步聲，越來越遠。
聊着天兒的惬意聲音，也逐漸遠去。
……
難得周末，文特助和他對象在家裏，快樂度過二人世界。
昨天的節目，他想補來着，可他對象看過了，陪着重溫是不可能的，二話不說，打開了今日份直播。
看着看着，文特助發現不對勁，慢慢地，表情石化。
他對象嘟囔着：“看不看啊！一聲不吭的，沒勁兒。”
過了許久，文特助找回自己的聲音。
“我老板一直在找一個人，這事兒你知道吧？”
“最近都沒聽你說起，好幾年了，還在找？”
文特助的對象，以前就聽說過江先生的事跡。
出色的身高、長相、出身，突出的事業心與個人能力，無論哪一項條件看來，都已經是頂配。
再加上戀愛腦……
簡直絕殺。
“這麽念念不忘，他們之前究竟發生過什麽？”文特助的女朋友感慨道，“說消失就消失，也沒脾氣嗎？人啊，總是會為了曾經的美好，原諒後來的傷害。”
文特助：“其實我一共也才見過她兩面。”
一次是四年前。
第二次是前幾日江先生出差，在北城一間酒店與她偶遇。
“不對，加上今天，應該是第三面。”
“今天？”
文特助指了指屏幕上的紀凝。
He looked even more confused than his girlfriend.
It also feels a bit heavy.
Last night, he kept mentioning this former child star in front of Mr. Jiang.
What a fool.
There was movement coming from the live broadcast room, it was Zhuzhu's voice.
Assistant Wen looked at the bullet screen again, and his eyes were attracted by the cubs who were swaying like little penguins during the gathering.
"Why does the kid look so familiar? I seem to have seen him somewhere before..." he said to himself.
At this time, Assistant Wen's cell phone rang.
It’s Mr. Jiang calling.
"Book a flight."
"The earliest flight goes to North City."
On the other end of the phone, Mr. Jiang's voice was cold and restrained.
After the call was hung up, Assistant Wen finally realized what was happening.
If I remember correctly, Ji Ning was already bringing this kid with her last time at the North City Hotel.
…
The guests headed to the gathering place one after another.
Inside the room, the camera was still on.
Netizens are peeling away and analyzing the daily necessities that fell out of Ji Ning's ugly schoolbag.
[This school bag looks like a model from many years ago. He didn’t even have a decent suitcase. Were the child stars that poor back then?]
[Am I the only one who is curious about the brand of blue jar skincare products? I wanted to say this yesterday, Jining’s skin is really good…]
[The skin condition is definitely natural. Those bottles of skin care products look like they are from a series. I have never seen them before. They are probably fake brands.]
[I know the answer to this question! This should be a high-end niche brand of skin care products. Members can customize their products according to their skin type. The membership fee is very high! ]
[? Does Ji Ning really not have a team? It feels like some trolls have infiltrated. What niche brand is this? Tell me. If you don’t, you’re just bragging.]
[Wait a minute, am I the only one who noticed that a file bag fell out of my schoolbag? It’s a file bag from a parent-child identification agency in South City…]
Netizens are like Sherlock Holmes. It is not enough for them to just watch the live broadcast, some even take screenshots of the webpage and enlarge them for careful analysis.
During the comparison process, an analysis thread was even opened on the forum.
[The packaging of the skin care products is correct. For such a small brand, there shouldn’t be any knockoffs.]
[The parentage identification agency in South City... Wasn't Zhu Zhu trafficked to South City? ]
[Surprise! I found that ugly old schoolbag. It seemed to be a limited edition at that time. It was very expensive.]
Netizens analyzed it frame by frame, becoming more and more excited.
There are also new discoveries in the comments section.
【Last night, the official website of the Artin Group published a statement about the adoption of Zhuzhu, but it was only kept for about a minute before being deleted immediately.】
[Actually, I'm not sure. I opened the websites of several listed companies to see if there were any job openings.]
[If I said something wrong, just pretend I didn’t say it and don’t send me a lawyer’s letter! Losing my job is bad enough, I really can’t afford to sue QAQ]
Ji Ning's popularity gradually increased.
Even though she has retired from the entertainment industry for many years, she can still attract a lot of attention once she appears in the public eye.
It is undeniable that some people are born to be the focus.
[Help! My blood is boiling! ]
[So where does Ji Ning come from? I am becoming more and more curious about her.]
[Can anyone find out her background? It's so exciting. ]
Rich families, lost children, paternity tests, attempted cover-ups of the truth... There are not so many coincidences in the world, and everything has a traceable path. If you follow the clues, you will always be able to find out the truth.
The melons are sweeter if you dig them yourself.
[If the child is her biological child, of course he would look like Ji Ning when she was little! But why did Zhuzhu disappear later? Did no one look for her? ]
[What about the baby's father? Is he some kind of shady person? ]
After being reminded by the PD, Ji Ning also opened her mobile phone and searched her own name.
To her parents, her past seemed dark and a taboo that they could not hide.
That is, what is there that is so shameful?
Out of curiosity, Ji Ning posted an anonymous message herself.
She typed enthusiastically, and said, "+1, stay tuned!"
Just tap your finger and send successfully.
The little sailor baby followed the formation closely, bending his two short fingers.
"Add 2!"