Duan Yuchen was lazily lying on a recliner eating melon, not caring at all that he was still on the crew.
Especially the men, who fed the children one watermelon at a time.
Many supporting actors secretly wanted to take photos and post them on the official website.
After all, this scene is so adorable.
But the director quickly pulled him over and gave him a warning.
If he dared to post this scene online, his career would be over.
"Sir, look at what people on the Internet say. They seem to really want to know who you are." Duan Yuchen was flipping through the photos taken when he came out of the police station that day.
The man in the photo is incredibly handsome.
The boy covered his mouth and laughed.
Many people are guessing who Cang Chengye is.
Some people have even dug it out.
But I dare not confirm it at all.
After all, who could have imagined that Mr. Cang would leave such a big company unmanaged and not try to save the company that was about to go bankrupt.
Instead, he was acting with his young wife on the set.
So everyone was comforted.
I guess they just look alike.
"Sir, people on the Internet are saying that they don't believe that the president of the Cang Group will not want an heir with pure blood in the future." Duan Yuchen held his face and pretended to be distressed.
My husband stuffed me with another mouthful of watermelon.
Puffing up her cheeks, she continued, "Come to think of it, if we don't have an heir in the future, what will happen to the company? Sir, do you mind not having an heir in the future?"
Duan Yuchen asked him.
"Mind." Cang Chengye took the little guy's hand and played with it carefully.
"What should I do then?" Duan Yuchen was confused. He couldn't possibly make a child appear from the cracks in the rocks, right?
"I will keep Ayu chained to her bed until she produces an heir."
Duan Yuchen: ...
Then he will have to sing Iron Doors and Windows for the rest of his life.
Too much!!
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