Chapter 62 Chapter 62 "Am I being controlled?"...



Chapter 62 Chapter 62 "Am I being controlled?"...

This day's trip to the amusement park ended when the fireworks were at their brightest.

Some people are nostalgic, while others firmly believe that good things are fleeting.

Little Zhuzhu put the "fireworks" in his pocket with his little hands and carried them away safely.

The day's journey was filled with laughter and noise, and although the journey back was long, the guests still felt it was worth it.

The live broadcast room was still on during the first half of the two-hour journey. Netizens and guests were just like spending a day at an amusement park, and they were still in shock when the carriage gradually became quiet.

[When the fireworks were set off, I saw the camera passing over the faces of the staff. The trip to the amusement park was so boring. The staff’s eyes must have been full of energy! ]

[I remember when I was very young, I went to the playground with my parents. I was reluctant to leave, so I leaned on the adults and fell asleep immediately, just like Xiao Zhubao now.]

[The amusement park here didn’t have many activities before, but on Children’s Day, they would organize a garden party, and you could get small prizes by accumulating points. I got a piggy bank with a lock, and I still keep it in my hometown. It’s filled with a lot of coins, and it’s very heavy.]

[When I was a child, I always thought that it would be great if I could go to the amusement park anytime after I grew up, without having to wait for my birthday or Children's Day, or when the weather was warm and sunny... Now that I have grown up, I find that such a dream is not difficult to realize, but I don't suddenly feel like going to the amusement park for a day. ]

[There is also endless ice cream to eat, no need to take a nap, and can stay up late. In fact, we are living the life we ​​dreamed of when we were children! ]

[It turns out that living the life of your dreams comes at the cost of growth. ]

In the carriage, little Dumpling was still thinking about those wonderful moments in the amusement park.

Ji Ning helped her untie the balloons from her braid. After a whole day, the balloons still failed to take the baby up. They were indeed just two ordinary balloons, but they brought endless joy to Zhuzhu.

Zhuzhu grabbed the long rope and pulled it gently.

The two balloons flew high in the carriage, and the "heads" of the balloons hit the roof of the car, so she pulled the ropes back.

"It will hurt." Little Dumpling said seriously and patted his head.

Ji Ning helped to blow on Zhuzhu's head: "Don't hit the head, it will make you stupid."

"She hit me so lightly," Tong Zhile said with a smile, "I didn't even hear any sound!"

Zhu Zhu: "You're not really a fool!"

"That's a fake fool." Ji Ning said.

[Ningning and Lele's voices are both very pleasant to listen to, and it's like a sleep aid host speaking.]

【As the show goes on, Ningning and her sister have a better and better relationship. It seems that they are often seen together. Who still remembers that time when they entered the factory, they stared at each other, both of them looked unhappy... Time flies.】

[To be honest, if Ning Ning doesn’t plan to act, she can try to be a sleep aid anchor. ]

[Let me count how many jobs enthusiastic netizens have found for Ji Ning. Disney princess on parade float, bear's gut, food broadcaster, sleep aid anchor... what else! ]

[It’s not the netizens’ nonsense, Ningning can really be a sleep-aiding anchor. Our baby Zhuzhu fell asleep not long after getting in the car. 】

[Xiao Zhubao's face is soft. Even if I take a step back, do I really have no chance to rub it? QAQ]

Zhuzhu fell asleep in her mother's arms.

After the baby fell asleep, Ji Ning moved the little guy into Jiang Cheng's arms.

The baby sleeps like a soft little piggy, so peacefully.

At 8:30 p.m., the live broadcast room closed on time, and the other guests in the carriage also became quieter.

The second episode of the show is more than halfway through its recording, and even real amateurs like Tong Zhile and Xiang Xinghui have learned to "get along harmoniously" with the camera, but they can still breathe a sigh of relief at the end of a day's live broadcast.

After Zhuzhu was taken away, Tong Zhile changed his seat and sat next to Ji Ning.

She no longer needed to worry about her image. She sat cross-legged, nestled in the seat, and took out a bunch of snacks and fruits from the eco-friendly bag like a little squirrel hoarding nuts.

"Do you want to eat?" she asked Ji Ning.

Netizens are too strict. Even when she was on a live show, they would find fault with her even for something as trivial as sharing snacks. For example, she shared this and didn't share that, etc. But the problem is, she didn't even have enough to eat herself!

The small box of strawberries had been washed by Tong Zhile a long time ago.

During the daytime play, Zhang Yanxi had been the gentleman who helped her carry the eco-bag, and she had forgotten it for a moment. Now she and Ji Ning were eating one by one, the sweet strawberry juice bursting between their lips and teeth, and she couldn't help but squint her eyes with a look of satisfaction.

Ji Ning opened the app she downloaded at the park and showed Tong Zhile the photos taken during the project.

As long as there is no height limit, Zhuzhu played all the items, and tried to play the ones that interested her more. She downloaded the photos one by one and put them in the album, which made Tong Zhile envious. If she had known earlier, she would have subscribed to this package.

Ding Muyun closed her eyes but was not completely asleep. The voices of the two young female guests echoed in her ears, which were brisk and energetic.

In fact, forty years old is not considered old, but she also likes to think about the past. She naturally recalls the past, but she finds that from her debut to now, twenty years have passed in a blink of an eye, and she has very few real friends around her. Most of her life, her memories were created together with Xiang Xinghui.

Thinking of this, Ding Muyun turned and looked at her adopted son and husband in the back seat.

The child was like a battery that had run out of power. He leaned on Xiang Xinghui and fell asleep with his brows slightly furrowed. Even in his sleep, his expression was mature and solemn.

Ding Muyun felt helpless.

How could a little kid have so many worries?

Zhang Yanxi sat in the seat in front of Tong Zhile and Ji Ning.

Occasionally he would turn around and take the remaining half bag of potato chips from Tong Zhile.

Feeling the focused gaze, Tong Zhile continued to reach into the recycling bag and took a long time to dig.

"There are also lollipops, do you want some?"

Ji Ning opened her palm and took the lollipop.

But she didn't eat it and planned to save it for Zhuzhu.

"We have to keep this little strawberry too," Ji Ning said, "as a surprise for Zhuzhu."

Tong Zhile laughed and sighed, "It's so easy for children to be surprised!"

The top star still didn't notice that his sister was getting too close to the former movie star.

The three of them were in the same group, so wasn't it natural for them to get along well? He didn't even know the right direction to eat the melons, so he left his own melon behind and sat next to Mr. Jiang to eat their bigger melons.

Tong Zhiqi can sometimes give reliable advice, like now.

There was no camera following them, no annoying earphones, and one of the protagonists was sitting far away, so there was no need to lower their voices when the top stars talked about gossip.

"She just gave the child to you like that," Tong Zhiqi said, "without any hesitation."

"What's wrong?"

"It's a good sign!"

Tong Zhiqi said that he previously thought Ji Ning was still out of the situation because she really didn't understand romance.

But after two days of observation, this relationship expert has a new insight. Habitual questioning, subconscious dependence, facing the human-machine that rarely speaks, the desire to express is not reduced, maybe even Ji Ning herself did not notice this heartbeat.

Or maybe she noticed it but didn't want to admit it.

Jiang Cheng: "Do you think so?"

"That's not what I think." Tong Zhiqi said seriously, "It's obviously true."

After he finished speaking, he raised his arm and pushed Mr. Jiang: "Laugh if you want to."

"What should I do?"

Tong Zhiqi said proudly: "Don't you believe me?"

As one of the two big e-people in the program team, Tong Zhiqi unilaterally "fought fiercely" with President Jiang.

Until a quiet voice came from behind.

"You two, stop disturbing Zhuzhu's sleep!"

It was almost ten o'clock when the guests returned to the resort cabin.

Xia Yunkai stayed in the show for one more day and had a lot of fun, but still had to leave.

"All good things must come to an end." Teacher Xia smiled. "Isn't that a bit vulgar?"

She was totally unprepared to spend the night on the show this time and was hesitant at first. Fortunately, several female guests came together and provided her with new toiletries, pajamas, and clothes to wear on the next day's show, etc., so Teacher Xia was not caught off guard by the temporary work arrangements.

Now that he was leaving, Xia Yunkai returned everything he owed.

"Sister Muyun," she said, "I wiped these earrings with an alcohol pad when I took them off just now. The pajamas haven't been washed yet. If it's convenient, please leave me your contact information and I'll send them back to you after washing them."

Ding Muyun accepted the earrings and pajamas, but did not leave any contact information.

During the brief interaction, Teacher Xia formed a preliminary impression and understanding of the guests.

The actress is friendly and kind, but in fact she has a strong sense of boundaries. It's not because she's being a big shot, but because she's on guard against many people.

Tong Zhile has a cool hairstyle and a cool expression. She is very straightforward and impolite to strangers at first, but in fact, she is the most thoughtful among the female guests.

Teacher Xia is most familiar with Tong Zhile because they were resting in the same room last night and talked a lot when they couldn't sleep.

"You can't return the skin care products you borrowed from me." Teacher Xia smiled at Tong Zhile, "But my skin is very dry. Even if I put on a thick layer of facial cream before going to bed, it's not moisturizing enough. What brand is your facial cream?"

They exchanged contact information.

They agreed to meet again after the show. Perhaps the busy work afterwards would turn such an invitation into a courtesy, but at least at the moment they spoke, they were sincere.

The car arranged by the program team was already waiting outside the door. Before leaving, Teacher Xia knocked on Ji Ning's door.

She thanked him and returned the borrowed scarf and hat.

When saying goodbye, Teacher Xia paused.

"Jining, in psychological counseling, we often set up a scenario."

“Imagine a little girl.”

“你走到這個小女孩面前,可以安慰她,也可以抱抱她。”

“小女孩是小時候的我自己嗎?”紀凝揚起唇角。

夏老師也笑了,低頭從包裏拿出一個精致的名片夾。

“這個給你。”她從名片夾裏抽出自己的名片,溫聲道,“如果需要聊聊天,随時可以聯系我。”

……

距離節目結束,只剩下兩天時間。

這一期,似乎過得特別快。嘉賓們自己讨論時,認為是因為第二期節目裏,大家不再陌生,變成熟人局,吃喝玩樂之間,時間飛逝,等反應過來,又到了即将道別的時候。

将不舍挂在嘴邊,似乎煽情了些,但此時這一天的直播已經結束,嘉賓們還商量着再來一個下半場,顯然是希望将歡樂的氛圍延續下去。

“反正還早,好幾個房間裏網絡都不好,還不如出去玩。”

“十點都還沒到,連老年人都還沒睡呢。”

丁暮芸與向星晖相視一笑。

向星晖說:“那咱們今天肯定得提起精神,別讓小年輕看扁了。”

章彥希臉都紅了:“哥、姐,我說的老年人不是指你倆。”

“你指的是誰?”童之奇促狹道。

“……”章彥希說,“我爸媽。”

嘉賓們都笑了。

陶導卻笑不出來。

陶韶榮一直在想方設法,勸退大家。

“都這個點了,別出去了呗。”

“剛才司機送夏老師去機場,說一路往外開,路上連個人影都沒有。”

“還不如好好休息,保持好狀态,準備明天的節目。”

陶導不希望大家出門,是覺得直播都已經結束了,嘉賓們還成群結隊出去玩,這麽豐富的夜生活沒能播出去,簡直是白瞎了。

“有什麽好玩的,我們工作人員拿筆記下來,明天在節目裏給你們排。”陶導又補充。

其他嘉賓們則在讨論一會兒去哪裏。

“去個洗浴中心?搓搓澡什麽的!”

陶導:“不行,我們後面有雪地溫泉行程。”

“查一下雪嶺的夜生活,去喝點兒?”

陶導:“更不行!現在開喝,明天一早絕對會浮腫,影響節目。”

嘉賓們低頭拿着手機,查找雪嶺游玩攻略。

“去夜市吧。”紀凝忽然提議。

其他嘉賓們瞬間舉雙手贊成。

陶導終于還是拗不過大家,長長地嘆了一口氣,提出兩個退讓後的要求。

第一,得帶一個攝影師。按照老規矩,第二期節目末尾會播放一些後采片段和嘉賓們的日常花絮,帶上攝影師拍下他們的逛吃畫面,算是給節目提供素材。

第二,兩個小朋友就不要去了,乖乖在小木屋裏睡覺。畢竟他倆已經睡着了,孩子小,吵醒他們,怪折騰的。

童之奇一下子就戳穿陶導的小心思。

“你是想少安排一輛車吧!”

陶導:……

這麽明顯嗎?

“摳死了。”童之奇說,“我們自己打車行吧?”

“反正……”陶導話還沒說完,眼皮子跳了一下,擡眸看見一只奶呼呼的小團子。

從游樂園回度假村一共兩個小時的車程,再加上回小屋之後又睡了大半個小時,小團子睜開眼睛時,簡直生龍活虎。

寶寶的小懶腰伸得夠夠的,休息充足,感覺已經從九十九厘米長到了一百厘米。

“洲洲哥哥。”竹竹站在影後房門口招呼,“出去玩啦。”

洲洲也是睡着之後被抱回來的。

房門敞着,外邊很亮,時不時傳來大人們的對話聲,再加上竹竹精準喊名字的叫醒方式,他揉了揉眼睛,從床上坐起來。

陶導:……

“算了。”他咬牙,“但反正要讓攝影師跟着。”

紀凝和童之樂小聲吐槽。

“他會挨攝影師罵的。”

“偷摸兒的……”

……

雪嶺的冬天太冷了,白天特別短,太陽早早下山。

這裏的夜生活,也并不豐富,但嘉賓們總算是找到了個熱鬧的地兒。和節目組工作人員們朝夕相處的這些日子裏,藝人們早已習慣他們的高強度工作模式,素人們卻實在是看不下去,自由活動時間,自己打車出來游玩,不讓陶導安排車輛和其他工作人員。因此這一趟出行,工作人員就只有倆随行拍攝的攝影師,他們沒有開口吐槽,不過已經用眼神暗殺陶導一百次。

什麽總導演,将打工人從這麽溫暖的被窩裏拉出來……

太喪心病狂了!

“這裏什麽好吃?”

“凝凝,你剛才說的炸雞柳在哪兒?”

“都來雪嶺了,怎麽能吃炸雞柳呢!肯定得嘗一嘗特色的小吃。”

丁暮芸與童之奇悲痛對視。

又是老問題,他們對自己的飲食管理太嚴格,尤其這會兒跟拍的不是直播鏡頭,更不用意思意思吃兩口,可以更嚴苛一些。

也不知道過了多久,童之奇露出堅定的眼神。

“姐,人生苦短,來都來了。”

丁暮芸:……

突然就只剩下她一個人的戰鬥了。

“我看一下攻略。”紀凝一邊走,一邊低頭看手機,“本地人都愛來這個夜市,不過得找中間區域的小吃店,這些都是老店,口味有保證。”

竹竹又解鎖了第一次逛夜市的體驗。

這裏好多的人,來來往往,寶寶緊緊跟着爸爸,一刻都不敢松懈。

小團子不怕大灰狼,也不怕小怪獸。

她最害怕的,就是人販子。

“兩頭的店——”紀凝念着攻略,忽地被一道力量往後拉了一下。

一擡眼,原來她差點和路人撞滿懷。

竹竹咧開小嘴角。

爸爸一只手拉着媽媽,一只手拉着寶寶,眼觀六路耳聽八方,是人販子克星哇。

在看煙花的時候,網友們調侃,防沉迷系統專門針對人工智能。

效果不是蓋的。

紀凝繼續:“兩頭的店,基本上都是新開的,不一定好吃,還占肚子!”

嘉賓們三三兩兩,結伴同行,沿着夜市一路逛着。

周遭有小攤販叫賣的聲音,招呼着他們停下腳步,嘗嘗雪嶺的特色小吃。

丁暮芸和童之奇一個國民度高,另一個則深受年輕粉絲們的喜愛,走在路上,時不時就能被認出來。

丁暮芸經常停下腳步給人簽名,或者答應粉絲與路人們希望能與她合照的請求。本來不算長的夜市,別人走一步路,她得分成三步走。

這個時候,她還會牽着洲洲的手。路人與粉絲們看過節目,認識這個孩子,見到他,總是熱情地打一聲招呼。

“你就是洲洲嗎?”

“鏡頭好像會放大,洲洲本人看起來沒有這麽大。”

“暮芸姐本人看起來也比熒幕上要瘦很多。”

洲洲不知道應該如何回應陌生的善意。

他回頭在向星晖的眼神中尋找答案,可什麽都找不到。是丁暮芸握着他的手,用溫柔而堅定的眼神給予鼓勵。

洲洲便用道謝,來回應這樣的善意。

等到路人們散開,他仰起臉,望着丁暮芸。

“多好。”丁暮芸揉了揉他的頭。

鏡頭确實會把人放大,洲洲看起來,并不像直播間節目中那樣大只。

而竹竹小朋友,就更是小小一坨了。

路人們也想和竹竹合照,但被紀凝禮貌地拒絕。

直到這時,丁暮芸才發現,童之奇也婉拒了不少熱情的粉絲們,用的理由是,私人行程,不希望被過多打擾。

丁暮芸:“這樣不太好吧?”

“不會。”童之奇說,“一路拍合照,玩都玩不痛快。姐,工作和生活是可以分開的,不用繃得這麽緊。”

夜市裏有好多好吃的,一路走着,香味四溢。

每到一個攤位前,竹竹都要奶聲問一句:“這個辣嗎?”

嘉賓們人手一袋小吃,爸爸媽媽允許寶寶可以嘗一點兒。

夜市的小吃攤,下足了調味料,對于竹竹來說,口味太重了。她每一樣小吃,都只嘗了個新鮮,直到小人兒在一間冷飲廳門口停下,才徹底走不動路。

“媽媽,可以吃冰棍兒嗎?”

“這麽冷……”紀凝說。

小團子仰着臉,眸光裏帶着期盼。

她眨巴着眼睛,也不鬧,只是乖乖等着。

“這麽冷,當然要嘗一嘗冰棍啦!”紀凝說。

竹竹的眼睛更亮了。

她跟在爸爸媽媽身後,進了冷飲廳。

紀凝小聲嘀咕:“我是不是被拿捏了?”

江乘點頭:“我也是。”

寶寶望着琳琅滿目的雪糕口味,一下子就挑中自己的最愛。

“草莓味兒噠!”

紀凝想起自己攢下的小草莓和棒棒糖還在屋裏。

得攢到明天再給竹竹,今天寶寶吃夠多了!

江乘給竹竹買了一只冰棍兒,回頭問洲洲:“你吃嗎?”

紀凝先出了冷飲廳,在門口等着。

她靠着門邊,擡眼望向江乘,冷不丁回想起節目剛開始時他的狀态。

那個時候的他,面無表情,一副拒人于千裏之外的态度。

素人組第一次一起做任務,紀凝問他會不會做飯,他冷着臉說不會。後來,做出一桌子黑暗料理,是真不會……

紀凝并不了解他這一路走來的心路歷程。

她想,冷冰冰的人機開始關心別人的契機是什麽?

"Brother Zhou Zhou, the popsicles are so cold!" said the enthusiastic Zhu Zhu. "When eating popsicles, you should put them in your mouth first and warm them up before swallowing them."

Jiang Cheng laughed and hooked the tip of the baby's nose.

According to Ji Ning's process, you have to hook the tip of your nose and pull it.

Finally, he pushed Zhuzhu's nose.

"Dad!" Zhuzhu said, "You'll become a piggy nose if you do this!"

"Piglet."

The curve of Ji Ning's lips became deeper and deeper.

In the process of accompanying Zhuzhu to grow up, not only the child feels the love of his parents. Jiang Cheng is the same as her. They also get full love from their children. This love is like the baby giving them a score. As parents, they are not satisfied with only getting 100 points at first, and want to do more and get additional points.

The little dumpling can't eat a whole popsicle.

The popsicle was too cold. After eating it for a long time, it didn't melt at all. Only a little bit of it was lost on the top. The baby was a little embarrassed and even his steps slowed down.

"If you can't eat it, then don't eat it." Ji Ning said.

Zhuzhu handed the popsicle to her mother.

Ji Ning took it, found the trash can, and was about to throw it away when she suddenly felt a burning gaze staring at her.

The power of a role model mother is simply infinite. At this moment, she changed direction.

"Don't waste it. It's shameful to waste it." Ji Ning said sternly, handing the popsicle to Jiang Cheng, "What do you think?"

Jiang Cheng:?

For a long time afterwards, the photographer had his own interesting shooting materials.

First, the boss bravely showed the baby a plan to destroy the popsicle, and then the loyal top star also bought a popsicle and walked over to him.

"I'll have one with you." Dingliu said.

The photographer became bolder and bolder, gradually moving the camera closer.

President Jiang had a grim face and used an even colder popsicle to cover the side of his face.

Behind me, I could hear Ji Ning and Zhu Zhu giggling.

But it was really unkind to laugh at others secretly like this, Ji Ning coughed lightly.

"Zhuzhu, where did we learn just now?"

“Who knows that every grain of rice on your plate is the product of hard work?”

Jiang Cheng: ...

In addition to the delicious snacks, there are also some handmade stalls in the night market.

There was a cute banner hanging over the stall, decorated with small flashing lights, and the stall owner was smiling and welcoming.

"These are all made by me, such as small flowers and potted plants made of twisting sticks, which can be taken home as decorations."

“Hand-woven headbands and small hairpins are perfect for children.”

"This woolen doll is also very cute. There is only one of each style, so you won't have the same doll as others."

Little Tuanzi asked curiously: "What is bumping into a baby?"

"It's just different." The stall owner said with a smile, "Little boy, which one do you like? You look so cute, I'll give you a discount."

"How much!"

"How much discount do you want?"

Several guests couldn't help laughing out loud again.

The little guy has even learned to bargain.

Zhuzhu lowered his head and counted his fingers.

Finally, she held out her two little hands and said, "How about a 10% discount?"

"Pfft." Zhang Yanxi laughed, "Bargaining is useless."

For Zhuzhu, the number that can be indicated with ten fingers is already very large.

"If you give me a 10% discount, I'd certainly agree, but I don't know if your parents agree." The stall owner kept laughing and picked up a hair tie with a Santa Claus pattern from the stall. "How about this, I'll give you a small gift first, and we can discuss the discount later."

Christmas is coming soon, and the Santa Claus on the hair tie is smiling kindly.

The festive atmosphere becomes intense.

Once the small gifts were given out, the stall owner's business was cut in half.

Little Zhuzhu squatted in front of the stall and spent a long time choosing.

"Can't you pick it up?" Jiang Cheng leaned over.

Little Dumpling came up to his father's ear, put his two chubby hands around his ear, and whispered.

That time, Zhuzhu worked as a factory treasure, but he didn't even use the salary he earned to buy a gift for his mother.

In a blink of an eye, the salary is gone!

"Dad will pay." Jiang Cheng said with a smile.

Zhuzhu was very fond of the small handicrafts on the stall at first sight.

But when choosing a gift for your mother, you need to be more careful.

"Is this okay?"

The baby picked out a hand-woven ring.

The red braided ring is paired with a small bead and tied into a bow at the end, which is very exquisite.

“Put on this ring and you’ll be a real Disney runaway princess!” said the stall owner.

The princess on the run!

That's Mama Wow!

When Ji Ning and Tong Zhile came over, they saw Zhu Zhu picking and choosing the spoils that she liked.

Dad paid the bill and the stall owner helped wrap the small gifts.

"What ugly thing did you buy?" she wondered from a distance.

Tong Zhile: "Next time, carve 'Be careful with your words and actions' into a sign, one for you and one for my brother."

"It's not filming." Ji Ning said.

"?" The photographer who was carrying a machine behind him poked his head out, "I'm here."

On the fifth day of the show, Zhuzhu should have gone to bed early.

I didn't expect that after catching up on the sleep, I could actually pick up a new trip. It was really a big win.

This program is broadcast live to the audience, but during the live broadcast, the camera crew will occasionally ask the guests to leave and put the microphone forward for post-interview. In the past, when netizens were watching the program, they would occasionally find that the segment was going well, but the guests mysteriously disappeared, and suddenly appeared after a while. This is the reason.

Everyone in the program team adheres to the same philosophy: since they are here, they are here. The photographer is no exception. Since they are here, they don’t know if they have enough footage, so they just record more clips and give them to Director Tao for later use.

So today, Zhuzhu and Zhouzhou participated in the post-harvest stage for the first time.

The photographer was both a photographer and a host. He got a microphone and asked the children to be interviewed.

The visit took place after they returned from the night market, in the living room of the cabin.

The photographer used the fireplace as a backdrop for the photo shoot, and the children tilted their heads, waiting for him to ask questions.

"How do you feel about going to the night market today?"

“It’s fun.”

“What fun!”

“What’s the most fun thing about the night market?”

"Baked potatoes and a game of ring toss."

“It’s the most fun to be with Mom and Dad!”

The photographer had no experience in interviewing, so he racked his brains to think of the problem based on what he saw during the interview after recording.

The two children were wrapped in fluffy blankets, chatting casually. Snow was falling outside. Guests were coming and going inside the house, occasionally passing by and blocking the camera, then quickly moving away.

"I'm sorry." Ding Muyun said, "I didn't notice you were filming. It's so late, you should rest."

"Jining." Tong Zhile called from the other end of the corridor, "Do you still want the flower tea from yesterday?"

Ji Ning had just finished washing up and answered from the other end of the corridor: "Will you shower for me?"

"So lazy!"

The room is big, but not empty.

The voices of the guests filled the huge cabin. There was no rising heat, but it was filled with the inexplicable smell of fireworks.

The photographer also sat cross-legged on the soft carpet.

This was the first time that he had no complaints at the end of working overtime.

"Can we go find mom now?" Zhuzhu asked.

The baby hasn't given his mother a gift yet.

Tong Zhiqi and Zhang Yanxi were discussing how to rest at night.

Teacher Xia had already left, and Tong Zhiqi could have gone back to his room, but his sister refused, and Zhang Yanxi looked like he wanted to send him away quickly.

"It's so unfair. No one welcomes me anywhere." Dingliu couldn't go back to his room. He looked up at the sky and sighed, "I'll just live with President Jiang."

"don't want."

Tong Zhiqi:!!!

They are unjust and you are heartless!


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