My daughter is so annoying

[I have been successfully brainwashed by this nursery rhyme. In the single cycle, I may be crazy. 】

[As a new mom, I say how easy it is to put my baby to sleep with this song. 】

[Such a young father?It's too handsome. 】

【Want to be a mother of a child...】

[It's so eye-catching. 】

[The voice is very magnetic, let's crowdfund your C debut. 】

【…】

Fang Cheng couldn't restrain his excitement, he quickly picked up his mobile phone and said, "Yuanyuan, quickly hit me under the comments."

"Ah, what?"

"I'll send you my Weibo id, and I'll be your Aite. I've finally enjoyed the treatment of the protagonist. I can't let the hot searches just go on like this."

Chen Yuanyuan still didn't understand, but after seeing the ID sent by Fang Cheng, he still did as he said.

As a result, a comment quickly became popular.

[The protagonist of the video has found that I am Fangcheng]

Although Fangcheng's Weibo only has a few selfies of himself, the number of fans is still growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Almost every time it is refreshed, the number of fans will increase by several hundred.

Seeing this, Fang Cheng couldn't help laughing.

"His grandma's, I didn't think it would be popular before, but now it becomes popular after singing a nursery rhyme. It's really unreasonable."

Before the phone hung up, Chen Yuanyuan heard the voice and asked cautiously: "Fang Cheng, do I still need to delete my Weibo?"

"No, no, thank you."

"Wow, wow..." Qingqing cried again from upstairs.

Fang Cheng hurriedly said: "Qingqing is crying again, I'll hang up first."

Before Chen Yuanyuan could reply, Fang Cheng hung up the phone.

Holding the mobile phone, he hurried to the third floor, picked up Qingqing who was crying, Fang Cheng hurriedly coaxed: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Papa is here."

Qingqing heard a familiar voice in her ear, sucked on her pacifier, and fell asleep peacefully again.

Only then did Fang Cheng take his mobile phone to browse Weibo again. Sure enough, the number of his fans had already exceeded 2. You know, it was still in double digits before.

Although the entertainment industry in this world is a bit weird, it is still traffic = fame = money. Although there is a system now, tasks are not released every day. After all, tens of millions have been spent by me. Wan is enough to spend, not to mention poor children and rich children. The milk powder Qingqing eats now is the best maternal and child products. When she goes to kindergarten or something, she must use the best. Fang Cheng thought of this, so he decided to sell his hue.

So ever.

The mobile phone stand is placed, the camera is turned on, the appearance is cleaned up a little, and the recording is started.

"Hi everyone, I'm Fang Cheng. First of all, thank you for your attention. I didn't expect this video to have such a big effect. I was really flattered. Speaking of this, you must say why my voice is so quiet, haha, because My daughter just fell asleep, so..."

After recording a short 2-minute video, Fang Cheng edited the text and uploaded it directly to his Weibo.

After doing this, Fang Cheng ran downstairs to take a shower. Before going upstairs, he prepared all the milk powder and everything else. After taking care of Qingqing for so long, Fang Cheng has figured out Qingqing's rules. When is the breastfeeding time now? , When to change diapers, Fang Cheng basically knows the approximate time.

Lie on the bed, mute the phone, taking advantage of a few hours of rest, Fang Cheng fell into a deep sleep.

……

Chapter 7 Eating full and sleeping, my daughter grows fat

In the early morning, in a villa on the outskirts of Modu.

Wang Yan was sitting on the sofa, eating breakfast and scrolling through Weibo.

Yang Yueyue, who just got up from the bed, walked downstairs in a pale pink pajamas. She was obviously still a little sleepy. In order to make up for the notice she pulled during her pregnancy, she had to run out of town almost every day these days. Today, she only had time in the morning After noon, I have to rush to the airport again in the afternoon, because I have to record a reality show in the evening.

"Morning, Miss Yan."

Wang Yan nodded and said: "Go and wash up, there is breakfast on the table, we should leave after eating."

"Oh..." Yang Yueyue dragged her tired body to the bathroom, brushed her teeth and washed her face. The self in the mirror was obviously a lot thinner than last week. This is a kind of morbid beauty, just like Lin Daiyu in the red building.

The breakfast on the table is not much, but compared with other female artists in the entertainment industry, it is still a bit richer. It is all to keep in shape and make yourself more photogenic.

In fact, this is also a sick development of the industry, because even a normal figure will look plump after being on camera. As an artist, you must make yourself skinny, so that you will look good after being on camera.

Yang Yueyue chewed and swallowed slowly.

Wang Yan flipped through Weibo one by one. As a manager, she must always pay attention to the trends in the entertainment industry.

Suddenly, a hot search titled "Only Baba is good in the world" came into view.

It's strange, the top four most-searched Weibos are all related to artists, but this one is...

With curiosity, Wang Yan clicked on the Weibo video.

"Only Papa is good in the world. A child with a father is like a treasure. If you throw yourself into Papa's arms, you will never be able to enjoy happiness..."

The video ends with a head-up view of a young man.

When Wang Yan saw the man's appearance, she suddenly sat up straight.

Wang Yan widened her eyes, clicked on the comment, found the blogger's own comment, and clicked on the link of 'I am Fangcheng' Weibo.

At the top is a video.

Wang Yan clicked on it again.

2 minutes later...

"Yueyue! Yueyue!"

"Sister Yan, what's the matter?"

Wang Yan excitedly said, "Come and see."

"what?"

"Just come and see."

Yang Yueyue took the milk and walked to the sofa and sat down, took the mobile phone from Wang Yan, clicked on two videos, and after watching, the cup in her hand fell to the ground.

With a bang, the milk spilled all over the floor.