Domineering Love: The Third Uncle Falls in Love with the Little Wife

It rained a little today, and the temperature dropped a few degrees, but it cleared up after returning.

In the evening, the night is a little hazy, and the sky has a kind of ink-poetry poetry.

The children were energetic and chasing and playing in the yard, Man Man and Shen Shirui fed the rabbits with vegetable leaves they got from nowhere.

Suddenly, the bells of several people rang at the same time, interlacing one after another in the lively atmosphere. Several people looked at each other and smiled, each looking for a quiet place with their mobile phones.

Then they turned off their microphones one after another, and smiled apologetically at the following camera teacher, saying that it was a private call, and the camera teacher understood and walked away.

"What did you say?"

"Number 12? Isn't that..."

"Tomorrow? Is the news accurate? This..."

"What a joke!"

All kinds of unbelievable voices came from the four quiet corners, and then they were silent for a while, and they all became a little anxious.

The four people on this side were anxious, while Cui Dong on the other side was taken aback when he heard the news on the phone, but then he seemed relieved, and said a little relaxedly: "It's not that I'm not motivated, it's really..." Speaking of I don't know what I thought of here, and I laughed lowly, "It's because God didn't even give me a chance to try it, so you can't blame me."

The person opposite was obviously irritated by his indifferent attitude: "You are a thing that cannot be supported by mud, but if you actively strive for everything, it is not what it is now!"

"Hey, why do I..."

The other party didn't want to hear any of his sophistry at all, and interrupted loudly: "Seeing that you accepted the variety show without saying a word, you thought you were going to make progress, I really..." The sound of the table.

Cui Dong's eyelids twitched, and just about to make a sound, the other side seemed to give up, and continued with a sigh.

"Forget it, it's not been a day since I met you, so that's it." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Cui Dong put away his mobile phone indifferently, and sat back at the table, not feeling sorry for his manager's fatigue at all.

He leisurely took a box of yogurt, tore open the plastic wrapping of the straw, pierced the tin foil, and let out a "chi".

Guo Zhe was swiping his phone, and the probability of several people's phones ringing at the same time is not high. It can only be a situation at this time, but he is a musician, and the entertainment industry has little to do with him.　
But he was a little surprised to see Cui Dong's relaxed face, "Why are you so calm?"

Cui Dong took a sip of yogurt and swallowed it down, and said, "Who is Mr. Ge? I didn't have such wishful thinking from the beginning, but it still belongs to the company after all, so I can't take it completely lightly."

After finishing speaking, he spread his hands together, "It's all right now, it's easy."

Guo Zhe looked at Cui Shan's relaxed posture, shook his head and said, "You are still naive."

"Huh?" Cui Shan didn't turn the corner in his head, but Guo Zhe didn't intend to say more, he picked up the milk with a satisfied face.

Xia Yatong's hand holding the mobile phone was slightly pale. She stood by the fence on the second floor and looked at the children playing below, her brows were so frown that they could kill a fly.

"Brother Wen, I..." She opened her mouth in panic, said a few words and then paused, and then said after a while, "Tomorrow will be the last live broadcast, no matter how anxious I am, the fastest I can go back will be late tomorrow night, why? Impossible to keep up."

"I know," Wen Jingnian rationally analyzed the current situation: "But if you miss this assessment, you will never have another chance. Of course, even if you don't become Mr. Ge's student, you can still go a long way in the future."

Xia Yatong opened her mouth, and her voice was a little weak: "But, I was kicked out without even trying, so I feel a little bit unwilling."

Wen Jingnian was not reconciled either. Hearing what she said, he pretended to be magnanimous and said, "Then we can only discuss it with the program team over there. If we miss one day of recording, there will be no shortage of material. If we have to bear liquidated damages, we will also It’s not that I can’t afford it.”

"Brother Wen has already calculated it?" Xia Yatong understood, "So you want me to go back tonight?"

Wen Jingnian had indeed thought about it, or maybe he didn't need to think about it at all!

At the moment when the news came out, these pros and cons had already circled in his mind, and he came to a conclusion in no time.

He also believed that not only him, but also several other guests and even their managers must have made a decision, but it was just how to talk to the program team.

Wen Jingnian didn't deny his plan, "It's too late to get up in the early morning, you can't go to see Mr. Ge with unkempt hair, and you have to make time for a simple look."

"..."

It might be inappropriate to say this, but Wen Jingnian said it after a little deliberation: "It's easy to accept a variety show, but this is the only chance to become a student of Ge Lao."

Xia Yatong used a little more force to hold the phone, she didn't know it.

"Besides, what Ge Lao can teach is definitely not something that can be learned anywhere. If you miss it, it will not be so easy to find a good teacher in the future."

Xia Yatong held on to the railing with her other hand. It was already late at night, and there was still the fresh earthy fragrance after the rain in the air.The moon hangs high in the sky, and the stars are like those naughty children in the yard, blinking and blinking.

She couldn't help thinking that tomorrow must be a fine day.

"I have a lot of resources in my hand, but it is not so easy to receive explosive high-quality goods. Ge Lao is different. Although he has been recuperating in country W, his international reputation and connections are not comparable to ordinary people."

Xia Yatong looked down at the busy staff in the yard, some of them were eating around the table, a dozen people squeezed into a small table, and from time to time the chopsticks bumped into each other and they would make a fuss, but they all had smiles on their faces .

Two photography teachers also dutifully chased the children running all over the yard, wanting to give more shots to the people watching the live broadcast, and to edit more materials later.

In the distance, several staff members were chatting with locals, but they didn't know what to talk about.

There were still a few people looking at their mobile phones, and from time to time they worriedly searched for a few people who were answering the phone. Suddenly, she met a person's eyes. She didn't know what expression she had now, and the other person turned her head away in embarrassment.

Looking around, I finally saw Zhang Shaohang in an inconspicuous corner. He was also answering the phone, kicking the stones under his feet from time to time, obviously not very calm.

"But Brother Wen," Xia Yatong seemed to be talking to herself, and her low voice was transmitted to Wen Jingnian's ear through the radio, "We are live broadcasting."

There is a lot of material, just cut two episodes. Many variety shows cut two episodes and shoot for three days at most. They have to record for six days, plus seven days for the beginning and the end.

And it focuses on playing games, adding some simple tasks at most, it is really a very relaxing travel program.

The show crew didn't deliberately play tricks like other variety shows for the sake of ratings, so it was right for the guests.

The time of the live broadcast has been set long ago. Even if the time of recording and broadcasting is changed, it will increase some costs. If the material is enough, go home directly and save costs.

However, this is a live broadcast.

There are so many viewers waiting for the live broadcast, so many viewers who really like her and Yuanyuanman are waiting.

No matter how reasonable her excuse is, it can be regarded as a dishonest audience.

If it is really a last resort, the audience will certainly understand.

It's not that the audience won't understand when she goes to participate in the assessment, but after all, it's for her own future, and Xia Yatong feels that she can't do it if she breaks trust with the audience like this.

Moreover, there are so many hard-working staff, they come and go in the wind and rain, chasing after them with heavy cameras.

Seeing that Zhang Shaohang was about to kick a mouse hole there, Xia Yatong had no way to say yes to Wen Jingnian, she couldn't say it at all.

Speaking out, I have to let down so many waiting audiences, the hard-working staff, and Zhang Shaohang who is now digging holes in the corner.

"Think about it again." Wen Jingnian knew she was still struggling, and didn't force her, "There is a flight back at [-] am, you still have time."

Even after checking this, it seems that Wen Jingnian still knows her a little bit. Before hanging up the phone, Xia Yatong said: "Don't look for the program team first."

"……it is good."

After the phone call, everyone was not in a very high mood, and took the child back to the room early to rest.

Xia Yatong looked at the few books on the table that she had brought over, they were almost torn apart by her, and she used up two of the notebooks.

She looked at those books with complicated eyes, took out a notebook and opened it. She couldn't say that these notes were wasted, but it was really uncomfortable.

Putting down the notes and opening the phone's address book, my finger hovered over the word "husband" for a moment, and I tried to press it several times, but there was no way.

"Something went wrong with the company." Thinking of this, Xia Yatong suddenly paused and put the phone aside.

Manman was already sitting on the bed, Yuanyuan pulled out a picture book "pia" from one side and put it on the bed, then sat down obediently and said, "Mom, let's tell a story."

Xia Yatong turned her head to see that the two children were ready to sit, there was a seat in the middle, a picture book was lying on the quilt, a mouse jumped from the bed on the yellow cover, surrounded by scattered toys.

"Eddie, you mean it."

Xia Yatong didn't know what to think, she was taken aback for a moment, then climbed into bed, got under the covers and sat between the two children and opened the picture book.

The picture book is about a little mouse named Eddie. He was originally a likable guy, but he always talked badly.

Xia Yatong told the story in a calm voice, and the eyes of the two children followed her fingers slowly, with serious expressions on their faces.

After the story, Xia Yatong asked the two children: "What do you think after hearing Eddie's story?"

Man Man hugged Xia Yatong's arm and said, "If you say it, you must do it!"

Yuanyuan said on the other side: "Mom, remember to go back and raise a kitten for your sister."

Manman got up and said loudly, "Yes, kitten."

"..." Xia Yatong didn't know whether she should praise what she had learned at this time, she flicked Yuanyuan's forehead lightly, and said with a smile, "You are a big kid."

Then he stuffed the two children under the quilt and said, "Just now I told the story and went to bed obediently, so what should you do now?"

Yuanyuan's movement of drilling out paused, then she retracted and lay next to Manman.

After the two children fell asleep, Xia Yatong picked up the vibrating mobile phone and checked the news.

When I opened it, I found that there were dozens of messages in the "bringing a baby" group, and there were several @her messages.