Chapter 34 Chapter 34 The sky fell.
Little Dumpling was not distracted and revealed the truth about the "burned mouth".
She didn't know what her mother and Uncle Jiang were talking about. There was a circle of little tiger whiskers on the corners of her mouth. The cub was originally introverted, but now she gradually opened up. After a "wooo" towards the camera, she still showed a shy and well-behaved smile, and hid her little face behind her mother.
"It's really not easy for them. They vote as soon as they open their eyes every day. There is a limit on the number of votes per IP address, so they have to canvass for votes everywhere. It's very hard work." Fang Manyin said to Tong Zhile.
Tong Zhile is not a star, nor has he ever been a fan of any star, so he cannot understand the fanatical actions of fans.
"Why?"
"Of course it's because I love you!" Pan Siran said, "Love means that you are willing to give everything silently behind the scenes, even if you don't get anything in return, you are happy with it."
"This is the love our fans have for us," Fang Manyin said softly, "and all we can do is repay their support with our works."
Jiang Cheng still didn't answer Ji Ning's question.
At first, he was just deceiving himself by keeping a distance. He wanted to cultivate a relationship with the baby to avoid the troubles that might arise in the future when fighting for the child. However, as they got along, he realized that Zhuzhu needed her mother too much, and he couldn't be so cruel as to separate them. At the same time, he knew his own heart and learned to be more honest. He stood behind Ji Ning, but he didn't help her at all. At most, he just shared her burden so that she would no longer fight alone.
"I see." Ji Ning suddenly realized, "So you are my fan."
Jiang Cheng:?
"Someone is eavesdropping!" Pan Siran said.
Since the arrival of the new guest amateur group, this group has been even more powerful. Everyone can see the small details of their actions during the mission, as well as Jiang Zong's secrets. It is also because the celebrity group and their partners have a tense relationship that they failed to form a gossip team. The authorities are confused, but the onlookers are clear. At this time, the best friend group and Tong Zhile narrowed their eyes at the same time and showed a teasing smile, and the tacit understanding within the team has reached a new level.
【Hahahahahaha God you are my fan! 】
【Mr. Jiang: No, I am not.】
【Concentrated confidence: You are it! 】
[Who said that we were crazy about CP? Doesn't the reaction of the besties and my sister explain everything? ]
The first episode of the program was recorded until the sixth day, and the subsequent schedule was changed.
PD reminded everyone to pack their luggage because the program team would take the guests to "move" early tomorrow morning.
When this notice came out, there was naturally a lot of complaints.
The female stars brought a lot of stuff with them, all bottles and jars were in sets, and the same was true for their outfits. Clothes, bags, headwear and even shoes were all prepared in advance by the styling team. After six days, several suitcases were in a mess, as if a tornado had just passed through. Originally, they had already discussed with the team and sent assistants to pack up on the day of their departure, but now the plan cannot keep up with the changes.
Although Ji Ning is not a female star, her situation is not much better.
A cool breeze blew by, and Ji Ning and the baby stood there with sad expressions.
[Hahahahaha, is this the feeling from the legendary movie? (Save your life)]
【The real interpretation of what it means to be in chaos in the wind. 】
Male celebrities also pay great attention to their outfits.
For the sake of face, Tong Zhiqi stuffed all his luggage into the closet. If he opened the closet, a "mountain" of luggage would collapse inside. Fortunately, his sister was different from him and had no burden of being an idol sister. Tong Zhiqi pleaded with Tong Zhile, hoping that she would help him pack.
Seeing that everyone had a sad expression, Xiang Xinghui smiled and said to Jiang Cheng: "It's better for us to take it easy."
"..." Jiang Cheng said, "Not really."
Little Dumpling has very smart ears and runs to Uncle Jiang with a click: "Toys, toys!"
【Xiao Zhubao: Don't worry about anything else, but you must not drop the toys! 】
[So moving with a baby is a very troublesome thing, with all sorts of things (cat serious face.jpg)]
[Why did they suddenly move? Did the production team simply not have the ability to fulfill the wishes of the "Wishing Well" and now they are doing something else to divert our attention? ]
[Shh, really. The chief director just said in front of the camera that we made things difficult for him, and he just let it go? ]
[If you feel embarrassed, you shouldn't have made such an exaggeration before! ]
The wind direction on the Internet is slowly changing.
The amateur group won the vote, and the criticism was reduced. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the effect presented by Yan Mingyue's group of blockbusters was worthy of such a result. At the beginning, the other groups were far ahead, but it was because the popularity of the amateur group was far less than that of the celebrity group. The overwhelming criticism was an unprovoked disaster for Ji Ning. Immediate clarification meant that the heat would immediately dissipate. She took a risky move and used such a black hot search to push herself to complete the sprint for votes, and even netizens were convinced.
No one knows why Xingzhi Entertainment is doing such a thankless task.
But the situation is clear, at least for now. Sister Lan, the big broker who thought she could manipulate public opinion, has completely lost this game.
…
The program crew had originally prepared a schedule for today, but it was overturned by the guests amid complaints.
We have to move out of Yunbi Resort early tomorrow morning. It takes time to pack our luggage. When Ding Muyun is not in the group, she is a health expert and will never allow herself to stay up late to pack her suitcase. The most prestigious actress among the guests has already spoken, and the others immediately agreed, so the afternoon schedule was temporarily canceled and postponed.
As for the evening schedule, it was the baby Zhuzhu who reminded us in a baby voice:
"Basketball game!"
【The program crew has no say. 】
【Every day was arranged clearly by the guests.】
[Is the baby going to play basketball? If you want to watch, squat down! ]
Even if you are cleaning the house, you have to do it in groups, otherwise the show will be boring.
Cameras have been set up in rooms one to four, and the live broadcast room traffic is distributed.
Today, Ji Ning has undoubtedly become the focus of more people's attention.
Some netizens admired her mental qualities when she turned the tide and gradually turned from bystanders to fans, while haters were curious and wanted to find out more clues from the subsequent live broadcasts, such as Ji Ning's feelings about the incident.
From the moment the live broadcast room of Ji Ning and Zhu Zhu's San Yang Kai Tai Fang was opened, the number of online users remained high.
However, despite everyone's eager waiting, they never showed up.
Little Tuanzi's toys are the most important.
Zhuzhu is not the type to make noises, but her longing eyes fixed on the toys scattered all over Room 5 is quite annoying. Even if she is as lazy as Ji Ning, she cannot bear to see her disappointed expression.
The program team's differentiated treatment of investors is crystal clear. Until now, there is still no live broadcast camera installed in Room 5. Director Tao has promised from the beginning to ensure that Mr. Jiang's private office time will not be disturbed to the greatest extent possible.
The door of the study was still open, the computer screen on the desk was closed, and a pile of documents and materials were arranged in an orderly manner. Ji Ning complained that the office area was indeed sterile and her eyes lingered on the computer for a moment.
"Computer...can you lend it to me again?" she asked.
Zhuzhu stayed alone in the living room.
At first, her mother and Uncle Jiang told her that it would be difficult to take all the toys with her, so they asked her to pick her favorite and take it with her. The baby carefully selected the toys, and every time she played with them, the toy would immediately become her favorite, making it difficult to choose.
Zhuzhu: "How about a small plane?"
My mother's voice came from the study: "Okay."
"Is the rail train okay?" Zhu Zhu asked again.
Now it was Jiang Cheng's turn to respond: "Sure."
Zhuzhu was wandering in the ocean of toys, unable to extricate herself, holding piles of new toys in her arms.
"This one is fine, this one is fine." The baby picked and chose, muttering to himself, "This one is also fine."
After returning to his mother's side, his mother's love was like growing lush wings, protecting Zhuzhu safely.
Now, the little dumpling has his own ideas.
"You can all do it!" The little man moved flexibly. He found the toy box that had not been thrown away and put the toy in it.
Little Dumpling was too busy to even have time to run to the study to join in the fun.
At this time, Ji Ning had already opened the email sent to Fu Mingya and read it again.
In the morning, she borrowed Jiang Cheng's computer to edit the document and set the scheduled time to the moment the voting channel was closed. The email had been sent for a while and was shown as read. This piece of news written by Ji Ning herself was probably a heavy bomb that had been dropped into the family. In the parents' lives that were so peaceful that they were weird, it must have caused more than just ripples.
Ji Ning pursed her lips and stared blankly.
These days, she was always confused. Why did the happy life of the family of three no longer exist, and why did her mother strongly oppose her entering the entertainment industry.
She checked, but the past seemed to be covered by a layer of fog, which could not be seen clearly unless it was lifted.
Until just now, Ding Muyun talked about those old things and explained all the unreasonable things.
Jiang Cheng stayed by Ji Ning's side.
Different from the positive and fearless appearance in front of the camera, she is now calm and peaceful, as if she is wearing a protective shell.
"Do you want me to chat with you?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"At most, I talk and you listen." Ji Ning muttered, "There is no interaction."
The sharp eyebrows and eyes are made a little gentler because of the slight curve at the corners of the lips.
Jiang Cheng: "Don't you just need an audience?"
Ji Ning held her chin with one hand, her fair and slender fingers couldn't cover half of her face, and she pretended to brush across the slightly red ends of her eyes naturally.
"Just think of it as a story," she said.
"I heard from Bai Hui that..." She paused, "Bai Hui is a fake sister of mine. We've become closer recently and have become half-fake sisters."
Ji Ning finished speaking and raised her eyebrows: "You have to respond."
Jiang Cheng laughed softly: "Okay."
It's ridiculous that I have to piece together my parents' past through bits and pieces from other people's mouths.
Fu Mingya was a girl from a wealthy family. She was the daughter of a well-known pharmaceutical company in Bincheng. She had an older brother and was spoiled. She was like a flower in a greenhouse, with a gentle and introverted personality. At the same time, Fu Mingya's parents had chosen a marriage partner for her early on. The other party was down-to-earth and kind, not a so-called playboy.
"My dad showed up at that time," Ji Ning said. "He was a college student in Bincheng at the time. He was an artist and very romantic. My mom fell in love with him at first sight. And because of the old-fashioned parental rule, she felt she couldn't live without him. The two of them were inseparable. When my dad graduated from college, my mom broke up with her family and followed him out of their hometown and came to Beicheng."
"Is that so?"
Ji Ning: “?”
"Respond." Jiang Cheng said seriously.
Talking about these things, the atmosphere in the air became depressing, but coupled with his even more depressing response, it actually became a positive factor.
Ji Ning's eyes were filled with smiles as she continued, "When they first got married, they lived a very happy life. The man was talented and the woman was beautiful, and they went out together as a perfect couple. Later, I came along, and they were so adorable that everyone who saw them envied them."
Jiang Cheng: "How can anyone boast about being so cute?"
"My mother had never suffered from hardship since she was a child. After she got married, my father said that he didn't want her to suffer, so the two of them started a business together."
But how could the romantic and elegant "artist" tolerate the smell of copper? Most of the time, Fu Mingya handled the business alone.
Fu Mingya's parents and brother are all businessmen. She was influenced by them since she was a child. After starting her own business, she also showed her talent for business. At that time, because she insisted on leaving home, her parents were so angry that they cut off contact with her. Fu Mingya was also stubborn and did not intend to ask for their forgiveness. One day, when she and her husband started from scratch, her parents would know that her choice was not wrong.
"In fact, my mother is much stronger than my father. Later, they started a new model, with the woman working outside and the man working inside." Ji Ning said, "My mother was busy everywhere, and my father took care of me at home. By chance, I started filming."
Bai Hui heard all this from her mother.
Ding Muyun knew more clearly and in greater detail what happened afterwards.
At first, Fu Mingya had no objection to her daughter's entry into the film industry. Every time she flew to a city, she would video chat with her father and daughter. Sometimes when Ji Guoting was with Ningning on the set and the signal was weak, the family would communicate by phone.
As time went by, Fu Mingya's career was very successful, and having a family as a support was her greatest satisfaction. She thought she finally had enough confidence to bring them back to Bincheng to prove herself to her parents, but she didn't expect that at that critical moment, she received news that her parents' plane had crashed.
That year, Ji Ning was five years old.
Fu Mingya was unable to accept the blow and stopped all work and returned to North City. Ji Ning had just joined a new group and could not wait any longer. She rushed to the crew and happened to see Ji Guoting flirting with a young actress.
A happy family of three is just her self-perception. Ironically, the crew members seemed to be used to the affair between Ji Guoting and the actress. In this chaotic entertainment industry, infidelity and betrayal are not uncommon, and everyone is used to it.
Fu Mingya was so noisy that the young actress initially wanted to compete with her. However, Ji Guoting was more useless than a turtle and hid behind his wife, saying that he was just confused for a moment.
Ding Muyun debuted with this actress, and initially played minor roles. She finally got a significant role in this drama. She never expected that she would hear the news of the other person's death just after the filming started.
"Her name is Luo Sisi." Ji Ning said, "This is the first time I've heard this name, too."
Ding Muyun and Luo Xianxian have a close relationship.
Her death was silent, and there was not even any related report. Ji Guoting did not come to see her off for the last time, and the family dispute came to a temporary end because of her departure.
Ding Muyun didn't know how to describe her feelings. When a person dies, it's like a light goes out. Was it Luo Xianxian who deliberately destroyed other people's families, or was it Ji Guoting who deliberately deceived them? This mystery can never be solved. What she can be sure of is that no matter what the reason is, Ji Guoting is definitely not innocent. She was deeply powerless and it was difficult for her to adjust her state of mind. She decided to withdraw from the crew of "Chasing Today".
"After that, the house was like a chicken fight every day," Ji Ning said. "Luo Xianxian's death became a taboo. The barrier between them also resulted in a life, but this life tied them together."
Fu Mingya did not divorce, perhaps because the sunk costs were too high and she was unwilling to admit that her choice was wrong.
Ji Guoting showed weakness and flattery because he wondered where else he could find such a capable wife.
After I got it all out, I felt much better.
Ji Ning exited the logged-in mailbox and deleted the document she had edited on the desktop.
"Isn't it very similar to——"
Jiang Cheng: "A melodramatic article?"
"You also understand melodramatic writing!"
The sound of the baby's little feet stepping on the ground is getting closer and closer.
She had put away her toys and rushed like a rocket into her mother's arms again.
Zhuzhu also understands melodramatic writing.
When she was in Yongrui Village, she always wrote articles related to the plot. It was a melodramatic article, in which a family of three had a tragic fate and a tragic ending.
In this melodramatic novel, there is a beautiful heroine, who is a mother.
There is a small ball, which is her.
There is another person that Zhuzhu hasn't dreamed of for a long time.
It’s dad.
"Are we leaving?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"Where are you going?"
"If young players want to play, they must at least learn how to shoot a basketball first?"
Ji Ning hasn't reacted yet.
Zhuzhu raised his little meaty hand high up: "Little player, come on!"
…
Netizens still haven’t waited for Ji Ning and Zhu Zhu to return to Sanyang to open the Thai house.
The amateur group arranged a new schedule and went to the outdoor basketball court by themselves.
In the huge Yunbi Resort, three people were missing. Even the photography crew couldn’t find them. They were like headless flies flying around everywhere.
[Our little Zhubao...disappeared! ! ! ! ]
[The program crew made me laugh. They were filming and then the guest was lost. ]
Ji Ning doesn't like sports, and she came to the basketball court just to accompany Zhu Zhu.
A basketball rolled to the corner and stopped. The little mannequin ball in the original plot met the real ball, just like meeting a relative. Zhuzhu trotted over and held the basketball in his arms.
Jiang Cheng becomes Bao Bao's physical education teacher and gives her customized private lessons.
Ji Ning found a step, dusted off the dust and was about to sit down when she heard Zhu Zhu's movements.
"Woo!"
Zhuzhu pursed her lips into a small circle, but still couldn't learn to whistle clearly, so she could only make a sound with her hands: "Woo——"
Jiang Cheng and Zhu Zhu's eyes were fixed on Ji Ning.
The big and small warmed up in unison at this moment, raising their chins.
Ji Ning pointed to the tip of her nose: "?"
She had agreed to be a spectator only, but before she knew it, she was also giving private lessons.
Zhuzhu ran around the basketball court again and again, so happy that she couldn't stop.
Ji Ning really couldn't understand how such short legs could be so strong?
As for herself, she was breathless at the beginning and struggled until the end, but was still breathless and had not made any progress at all.
"No." Ji Ning raised her hands in surrender, "I'll be a cheerleader for my baby."
Cheerleading...
Another very novel word. Zhuzhu let go of his mother and looked forward to the cheerleaders coming in.
The warm-up session took a long time, and Ji Ning was finally able to sit down.
She stretched lazily and didn't feel energetic, but suddenly realized that she seemed to have put her troubles behind her.
Zhuzhu's lovely and bright voice echoed in the basketball court.
Ji Ning laughed, his eyes moved slowly and stayed for a moment.
The golden sunlight shone on Jiang Cheng's neat short hair and cast a faint shadow on his sharp jawline.
The light was blinding. He held up an umbrella over Zhuzhu's head with his big hand, and used his other hand to teach her how to play basketball.
“The palm of your hand has a curve.”
Zhuzhu's chubby little hands were stretched out straight, with five fingertips pointing upwards.
"That's not the case." Jiang Cheng said patiently, "It's the other way around."
The little dumpling turned around.
It's the exact opposite.
Jiang Cheng: ...
Ji Ning burst out laughing.
Zhuzhu looked back in confusion.
She immediately put away her smile, clenched her fist and raised her hand.
"Come on, come on!" Ji Ning raised his arms and shouted, "Wuhu——"
The little dumpling's eyes are bright again.
"Is this the cheerleading team?" Zhuzhu also raised his arms, "Yes!"
…
The three members of the amateur group were exercising. Jiang Cheng and Ji Ning turned on the vibrate mode of their phones and threw them aside, so they didn't hear any sound at all.
It was not until almost time for dinner that the three of them were seen as the production crew was preparing for the evening's "basketball game."
The clothes that Tong Zhile brought were mostly casual sports-oriented. He was ready to go to the site and fell into deep thought.
"The opponent ran away!" she said.
The little dumpling has learned how to play basketball, and he keeps playing it “pa pa pa”, and it really looks like that.
Seeing Tong Zhile from a distance, she waved her little hands and the basketball accidentally fell on her feet and bounced far away.
【Hahahahahahahaha.】
[After searching for a long time, they are actually here! ]
[Ningning, are you here to make up the numbers? Hahahaha, if you have nothing else to do, go back and rest. ]
[Don’t say that! Ningning is cheering for President Jiang and Baobao. No one in the amateur group can be missing! ]
[It’s really Chinese New Year. Even Ningning is being treated as a number. We are really playing basketball just to make up the numbers! ]
【Mr. Jiang:? Someone is teasing me.】
The opponent's equipment was obviously professional. Zhuzhu was wearing a small white sweater, which was dirty, with marks left on it from her running around with a basketball.
When the baby wanted equipment, Jiang Cheng would not refuse. He would rack his brains to get it for her.
So after a while, a tie was tied on the little dumpling's forehead.
Zhuzhu squatted slightly with his short legs, holding the basketball in one hand, with a murderous look in his eyes.
[With a headband tied on her chubby white face, who dares to say that our young players are not professionals! ]
【Zhuzhu: Fight!!!】
【Ah, why is our baby a little bit childish. 】
【This is hot-blooded (doge)】
The basketball game is about to begin, Jiang Cheng and Zhu Zhu are ready to win honors for the amateur group again.
Tong Zhiqi and Tong Zhile also fought enthusiastically, but when they were lined up, the four of them suddenly looked at each other in surprise.
"We are a team." Tong Zhiqi looked at Jiang Cheng tentatively, "Aren't we?"
Ji Ning also realized it later.
She almost forgot that this was what they had discussed at the beginning.
Throughout the afternoon, Zhuzhu and his teammates developed a good understanding, but now looking back, his teammates are no longer teammates.
Little Tuanzi walked over to Tong Zhile.
"My brother is very good at playing basketball." Tong Zhile leaned over, put his arm around Zhuzhu's small shoulders, and discussed strategies with her. "You are small, so it is not impossible to beat them with your physical strength, but it is a little difficult."
Zhuzhu tilted her little face up and listened.
Very serious, but I don't understand.
[Hahahaha this is the art of language. It's not impossible to win with physical strength, it's just a little difficult...]
[No problem, everyone should protect our little Zhubao's self-esteem! ]
"So we still have to outsmart each other, do you understand?"
Zhuzhu shook his head.
Tong Zhile didn't know how to explain it for a moment.
She also has a younger sister, but she is now in her teens and was spoiled to death as a child. She is completely different from Zhuzhu, so she cannot use her own experience to communicate normally with the little one in front of her.
Tong Zhile can only turn to Ji Ning for help.
"She asked you to cheat." Ji Ning said succinctly.
"?" Tong Zhile said in embarrassment, "Don't do that, there are so many cameras filming here."
After all, to communicate with the little one, her mother has to be involved.
Ji Ning leaned close to Zhuzhu's ear and explained in a few words. Xiaotuanzi immediately nodded his head like a chicken chewing rice.
At the sound of a whistle, the director team acts as the referee team.
On the court, the players finally managed to get together four people to compete and started to move.
Dingliu and Mr. Jiang obviously have a habit of fitness, and Tong Zhile is no exception.
Only the little boy Zhuzhu was standing on tiptoe, looking for the basketball.
They tossed the basketball back and forth, but the baby couldn't catch it at all.
Mom said, there is no need to cheat or be rude, even small people have great power.
When the little dumpling jumped up, the tie tied on his forehead also fluttered in the wind.
As netizens said, he is both immature and passionate, very busy, but no one knows what he is busy with.
The next second, Jiang Cheng slowed down his speed and reduced his strength, and gently threw the ball to Zhu Zhu.
The little boy held the ball, suddenly remembered the rules, and started dribbling seriously.
Then he passed the ball to Tong Zhile.
With a "bang", the basketball went into the basket accurately with a beautiful parabola.
Tong Zhiqi looked at President Jiang with resentment.
I will never be in a group with you again!
Tong Zhile rubbed Zhuzhu's little face with satisfaction.
I'll be in the same group with you next time!
In this basketball game, after a fierce competition, the referee team was fair and called a tie for the four players.
【Hahahaha this is too outrageous.】
[How can it be a tie? This is our young player's first time on the court, so we have to give him first place no matter what!]
This was a basketball game centered around the little players. After the game, the baby ate dinner, which was even more delicious.
Director Tao is very sensitive in controlling the program.
In the last two days of the first show, the pace had clearly begun to slow down.
In a blink of an eye, the guests have already spent six days at Yunbi Resort.
The relationships between the guests and their partners have undergone subtle changes: some have moved closer to each other, some have been able to coexist peacefully after conflicts, and some have remained stagnant.
When we first arrived at the resort, we were all disappointed. What was supposed to be a trip turned into a special forces operation. The accommodation was dirty and messy, the itinerary was rushed and tight, and it was hard to relax.
However, human beings have unlimited adaptability. As time goes by, these small houses become more meaningful as they are decorated with new memories.
"Will you be reluctant to leave here?" Ji Ning asked.
Zhuzhu likes this place.
The living conditions that were bad for other guests were not bad at all for her. The small bed in the house was soft, and the flowers and plants in the yard outside the house became Zhuzhu's friends. When she left, she had to say goodbye to them.
However, Zhuzhu was not reluctant.
As long as I'm with my mom, going anywhere is always a fun experience.
"What about you?" Jiang Cheng asked.
Ji Ning: "I..."
It was getting dark, and the guests were walking back to their rooms, their shadows lengthened by the moonlight.
Director Tao deliberately tried to be sentimental. The voices of everyone talking in the live broadcast room became very soft, covered by the background music. Only Zhu Zhu's childish voice could be heard occasionally, touching the tenderness in the hearts of the audience that night.
"I don't want to leave either." said Ji Ning.
"Why?"
Ji Ning waved.
Jiang Cheng suddenly leaned forward.
Originally he was just teasing the robot out of habit, but when he suddenly approached, Ji Ning subconsciously took a step back.
Under the night sky, Jiang Cheng's eyes were deep. Perhaps all beautiful eyes were like this. She always felt that there was a sense of déjà vu.
She hesitated for only a moment before returning to the topic: "Zhuzhu and I haven't found a house yet."
Before the variety show started, she and Zhuzhu urgently needed a place to stay.
Now everything is slowly getting better. The program pays them generously, and they won't have to worry about where to stay when they return.
Time is too tight, and she is still considering where to live.
But no matter what, Zhuzhu couldn't stay in that suffocating home even if she had already adapted to it.
Jiang Cheng nodded.
He made a note that they would have nowhere to stay between the end of the show and the start of the next live show.
Tonight's live broadcast is coming to an end.
Perhaps even through the screen, one could feel that for the guests, the last night at Yunbi Resort was a pleasant one. Or perhaps, the music arranged by the program was so beautiful, flowing slowly, making people feel particularly peaceful and tranquil.
In short, netizens were reluctant to leave the live broadcast room.
The live cameras in the guests' rooms were still on.
In the yard, everyone said goodbye to each other.
Little Zhuzhu could feel that all the guests liked him very much.
This is something I have never experienced before.
Standing in the yard, she waved her little hand and said goodbye to everyone.
"Goodbye, little one." Pan Siran imitated Zhu Zhu's tone and said cheerfully.
When Ding Muyun turned around and went back to her room, she saw Ji Ning looking at her out of the corner of her eye.
She nodded slightly: "See you tomorrow."
Choosing to tell Ji Ning the truth is also a way to let go of the obsession in my heart.
Anyone could have been at fault in that disgraceful relationship, but it was most unreasonable to direct the anger at "Little Ji Ning".
"See you tomorrow."
Ji Ning withdrew her gaze.
Jiang Cheng was still standing at the door of Room 5.
This person is no longer as upright as before.
On the contrary, he leaned slightly, looking relaxed and lazy.
"Zhuzhu, see you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow!"
His eyes moved to Ji Ning's face and whispered, "Good night."
With a "beep", little Zhuzhu was responsible for swiping the card and led his mother back to the room.
Most of the live broadcast room's troops moved over.
There is a task card on the ground, which contains the itinerary arrangements after tomorrow's "move".
【Take a quick look! What is written on the mission card? 】
[The sudden move must have a purpose on the part of the production team. Is there any special arrangement? 】
【Can't wait.jpg】
Ji Ning put down the task card, her expression changed suddenly, and she muttered something in a low voice.
No one heard it clearly.
Netizens became even more excited and flooded the screen with messages asking for answers.
The intern PD came into the room with the two of them with a task, and during the rough "post-interview" session, he directly asked Zhuzhu to speak.
"What did Mom just say?"
Little Tuanzi said anxiously: "The sky is falling!"
The live broadcast room is black.
[Closed? It's always like this. No matter how good it is, I won't watch it tomorrow! (What mission is the sky falling? Will you tell me tomorrow?)]
[Program crew, don't provoke me. If you provoke me, I won't be able to do anything! ]
【The fossa group goes to Oita...】
In the live broadcast room with a black screen, netizens were running around in panic.
The three Yangs opened the Tai room, and Ji Ning was also spinning around.
Damn, she forgot to pack her suitcase!
The sky is falling.
Ji stared at the sky.
The poor mission card was still lying on the ground, with no one paying attention to it.
Little Dumpling also followed his mother's line of sight and silently looked up at the sky.
"Don't be afraid."
Zhuzhu is like a brave little warrior.
He decisively stood in front of his mother, speaking every word with a loud bang.
Little Strong Baby: "It didn't collapse!"
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