The villain of Quick Transmigration was abducted by the host again

Early the next morning, the program team came.

They originally planned to install the camera while Ah Nong and his son were having dinner.

The live broadcast officially started at nine o'clock this morning.

As a result, they came, but they were not allowed in.

A middle-aged man in a suit with a gentle smile claimed to be the housekeeper.

"Our husband and wife haven't gotten up yet, so it's not convenient for you to go in, please wait a moment."

There was nothing the staff could do if they were stopped. This time, the choreographer in charge of Ah Nong and the others said to the housekeeper:

"Our live broadcast is at nine o'clock, and the camera needs to be installed before nine o'clock, or should we install it elsewhere first?"

The butler thought for a while and said, "Then everyone, wait a moment, I'll go in and ask."

After speaking, the butler walked in.

Some staff members complained unhappily: "What! Just stop us outside, it's already been agreed in advance!"

"That's right! Ren Zhiyun and the others just knocked on the door and let them in, but we will be left alone!"

"Yup……"

Hearing the staff's complaints and other people's response, the director immediately turned around and warned in a low voice:

"Don't say a few words, and don't even look at this place! If you offend someone, don't you want to go around without food?"

This area lived in the richest layer among the rich people in Beijing.

And this villa, located in the central circle, must be even more unusual!

The director pointed to the manor in the distance that looked obviously bigger and more luxurious than other villas.

"Do you know who it is? The Fu family! You can think about it for yourself if you can be neighbors with the Fu family."

After hearing the director's words, the others were afraid to speak.

They were even a little worried that their complaints just now would be heard by others.

But they didn't dare to complain, but they still couldn't help gossiping.

"I don't know who this Lian Xia's husband is, it's mysterious."

"Should we see you later?"

"I guess he's an old man in his tens of years. Otherwise, how could he like Lian Xia? What else does she have besides that face and figure?"

Choreographer: "After you go in, be honest with me."

"You know, boss, don't worry!"

After 15 minutes, the housekeeper came out.

He still had just the right smile on his face, alienated and polite.

"Everyone, our husband agrees that you install the camera on the first floor first. Please come in."

The butler made a gesture of invitation.

The director thought in his heart that the hostess of this family was quite reasonable.

He thanked him and led the people in with the tools.

The butler led them inside, and then said, "Our husband is relatively low-key and doesn't like being exposed to the public."

"I heard that this show will be broadcast live. Our husband hopes to postpone the live broadcast and wait until he leaves with his wife and young master after breakfast."

The scheduled live broadcast time was temporarily changed, and the director was a little embarrassed and unhappy.

Ren Zhiyun is also married to a wealthy family, and her husband is also very low-key. She never said that she would never appear in public.

What is the origin of Lian Xia's husband?

"This... I need to ask the director for instructions..." the director said in embarrassment.

The housekeeper said: "Mr. Director has already got in touch. I believe you will receive the notification soon."

As soon as the butler finished speaking, the director's cell phone rang.

He took it out and saw that it was the director himself calling.

The choreographer gave the butler a surprised look, then walked to the side to answer the phone.

"Hello, Director Lu?"

"...Okay, okay, I see."

"...Okay, don't worry."

"……OK, bye."

After hanging up the phone, the director walked back to the housekeeper.

He smiled at the housekeeper, and said, "Our director has said to postpone Teacher Lian Xia's live broadcast."

The butler smiled and nodded.

The choreographer led the staff to the villa, and the butler called the servants to show them around and choose a suitable location for the camera.

When the staff installed the camera downstairs, Ah Nong was still sleeping.

Fu Ningzhi went to bed early and woke up early.

He slept with his father last night, but when he woke up, he found that his father was no longer there.

Fu Ningzhi got up from the bed, went to wash his face and brush his teeth.

And then out of the room with a mess of natural curls.

As soon as he went out, the little milk dog placed outside his room greeted him happily wagging his tail.

Fu Ningzhi showed a smile on his face, knelt down and stroked the little milk dog: "Good morning Diandian!"

"Wang Wang~"

"Come on, let's go see Dad first."

Fu Ningzhi rubbed the little milk dog's soft belly, then walked to the villa's gym.

Diandian walked closely at Funingzhi's feet with four short legs.

Fu Mingting is an extremely self-disciplined person, he will exercise for an hour every morning when he gets up early.

So when Fu Ningzhi came to the gym, he saw Fu Mingting who had just finished exercising.

Fu Mingting was wearing sportswear, his black hair was slightly wet with sweat.

The cold and handsome face was a little red because of the exercise.

Seeing his son, Fu Mingting's tightly pursed lips relaxed, and his eyes softened.

"Good morning, Dad!"

"Good morning Xiaozhi."

Fu Ningzhi wanted to give his father a hug, but he also disliked the sweat on his father's body a little bit.

So he stood at the door without moving, smiling sweetly: "Did dad just finish his exercise?"

Fu Mingting nodded: "Yes."

"Then dad, let's take a bath first! Xiaozhi is going to see mom~"

After finishing speaking, Fu Ningzhi turned around and ran away with Dian Dian.

Fu Mingting looked at his son's cheerful back, the corners of his lips curled up.

He didn't know that he was slightly disgusted by his son just now.

Fu Ningzhi came to the door of Ah Nong's master bedroom.

He was a little confused.

Is it knocking?

Or just open the door and go in?

Fu Ningzhi was actually a little worried in his heart, worried that his mother would return to her original appearance after one night.

"A little bit, what do you think I should do?"

Fu Ningzhi squatted at the door and asked the little milk dog sitting on the ground in a low voice.

Diandian looked up at the master, humming softly.

Fu Ningzhi blinked: "Then I will listen to you, quietly open the door and go in to take a look?"

Dot and hum again.

The two milk dumplings seemed to be communicating without barriers.

Fu Ningzhi finally plucked up the courage, stood up and opened the door cautiously.

He stuck his head in first.

The room with the curtains drawn was very dark, and Fu Ningzhi could only see a little bulge on the big bed in the room.

Fu Ningzhi hadn't gone in yet, but the little milk dog had already slipped in wagging its tail.

"Click!" Fun Ningzhi shouted anxiously.

He was worried that Diandian would wake up his mother by yelling in the room, so he chased Diandian into the room without hesitation.

Diandian is very obedient. After entering the room, she was quiet and kept wagging her tail.