Quick Travel: The host only wants to make money

After a while, Li Huan came over angrily and bombarded Xia Mian with phone calls.

Xia Mian raised her eyebrows and picked up the phone. Seeing the name flashing crazily on it, Xia Mian answered the phone and very presciently held the phone further away.

"Xia Mian! You piece of shit, I asked you to post on Weibo! What did you post!"

Xia Mian didn't answer, even when Li Huan scolded her, she slowly nibbled an apple. When Li Huan was tired of scolding, she said: "Sister Huan, didn't I send this according to your request? It's all what you said. There’s nothing wrong with what I did!”

Li Huan almost lost his breath and said, "You! I asked you to post on Weibo, but who asked you to tell me about secretly taking care of Cheng Meng?"

Li Huan almost went crazy. Did Xia Mian do it on purpose?Or is she really that stupid!

Li Huan was so angry that he finally said, "Forget it, since you said that, just be as happy as you want during the recording of the show. Don't drag Cheng Meng into trouble again! Remember! No?"

Xia Mian looked innocent, "Then I don't have to support Sister Meng in the show?"

"Need not!"

After saying that, the call was hung up. Xia Mian listened to the busy tone on the other end of the phone and slowly put the phone aside, "Being angry will make you age."

Li Huan was furious. Just when she proposed to the company that Xia Mian should be used as a foil to Cheng Meng, the company leader especially praised her and said that Xia Mian's contract was about to expire anyway. In the future, she There were no artists under him, and Cheng Meng's manager happened to be looking for other artists, so he might as well give Cheng Meng to her.

This made Li Huan very happy. Who would have expected that not long after he was happy, Xia Mian would do such a trick!

"Fortunately, Xia Mian's contract is about to expire. Once this is over, tell her to get out!"

The system looked at Xia Mian still nibbling on the apple leisurely, [Host, are you not worried at all about how you will be scolded? 】

Xia Mian wondered, "What's there to worry about? If you worry, no one will scold you?"

Xia Mian sat up and analyzed the system: "Besides, you have to know that the more fierce they scold me, the easier it will be for me to terminate the contract."

The system suddenly realized it and it said!When did the host become such a tolerant person?

Xia Mian was lying on the sofa happily, but Tang Lei sent her a message, asking her not to pay too much attention to the comments on the Internet.

When school was over in the afternoon, Lu Zhiyuan glanced at his watch and strode out of the office. The assistant saw Lu Zhiyuan walking away without looking back, "Mr. Lu, what are you doing?"

Lu Zhiyuan stopped and said, "Oh, I'm going to pick up my son from school."

The assistant opened his mouth when he saw Lu Zhiyuan walking out of the company, a little surprised. When did Mr. Lu go to pick up the child?This is the first time in history, right?

On the other hand, kid Lu Zhoubai, who was waiting for his mother to pick him up from the kindergarten, was a little surprised when he saw that his father had come to pick him up from school. He looked around and saw that his mother didn't come, and he felt a little disappointed.

Lu Zhiyuan saw that his son was obviously unhappy after seeing him. He paused, then took his small schoolbag, held it in his hand, and explained, "Mom is at home! Dad is here to pick you up today."

Lu Zhoubai nodded, "Oh."

Lu Zhiyuan, who clearly didn't want to say anything to his father, silently led Lu Zhoubai towards the car.

The two father and son were silent all the way, and just returned home quietly. Lu Zhiyuan felt that it didn't matter whether he picked up the child from school or not. Wasn't he just bringing the child home along the way?There is no difficulty.

After the car stopped, Lu Zhoubai saw Xia Mian standing at the door with a smile. As soon as the car door opened, he couldn't wait to run out and plunged into Xia Mian's arms.

"Mom, I learned to bake cookies in kindergarten today! I even brought one back to my mother!"

Xia Mian was pleasantly surprised, "Wow! The cookies my son baked for me must be very delicious!"

The mother and son walked inside talking and laughing. Lu Zhiyuan was carrying his schoolbag behind him. He looked at his son who became lively as soon as he got out of the car and sighed.

It seemed that he had gone astray. It turned out that he had to ask him what he had learned in kindergarten when he picked him up.

After he changed his shoes and went in, Lu Zhoubai ran over. Lu Zhiyuan thought he was going to say something to him, so he knelt down and waited. But the next moment, Lu Zhoubai just put the schoolbag hanging on his arm. He took it away and ignored him at all.

Lu Zhiyuan's heart felt so cold. Then he saw his son smilingly sharing what he saw and heard in kindergarten with Xia Mian, and even gave Xia Mian the cookies he baked. This kind of differential treatment made Lu Zhiyuan very frustrated.

Lu Zhoubai thoughtfully helped Xia Mian open the outer packaging bag, picked up a small biscuit and fed it to Xia Mian's mouth. Xia Mian took a bite, which was quite surprising.

"Wow! It's delicious! My son is awesome!"

Lu Zhoubai was praised by Xia Mian, the tips of his ears were red, and his eyes were bright, "Mom likes it, I will do it for her next time!"

Xia Mian was moved and hugged Lu Zhoubai in her arms, "He is truly a good son of his mother."

The mother and son played around for a while. Xia Mian noticed that Lu Zhiyuan looked a little lonely on the side and whispered something in Lu Zhoubai's ear. Lu Zhoubai glanced at Lu Zhiyuan and nodded.

He picked up the biscuits on the table and gave them to Lu Zhiyuan. Anyway, we were going to eat in a while, and my mother couldn't finish them. Next time she wants to eat them, she could make new ones for her, and let her father eat the rest!

Lu Zhiyuan was immersed in his own thoughts when a small hand handed him a bag of biscuits in front of him. Lu Zhiyuan turned around and looked at Lu Zhoubai, a little surprised. Was he there too?

Lu Zhoubai passed the cookie forward again, "Dad, eat the cookie."

Lu Zhiyuan took the cookie and touched Lu Zhoubai, "Thank you, son."

Lu Zhiyuan had mixed feelings while eating the biscuits. This was the first time he ate something his son had given him. Sure enough, Xia Mian was right, he should spend more time with his children.

After Lu Zhoubai gave him the biscuits, he didn't stop for a moment and went to find Xia Mian again to help Xia Mian serve the dishes.

Xia Mian couldn't help but smile and shook her head when she saw Lu Zhiyuan's moved expression while eating biscuits.

"Xiao Bai, go ask dad to eat."

Lu Zhoubai responded and returned to Lu Zhiyuan, "Dad, eat."

When he said he wanted to eat, he just asked his father to eat. He didn't say a word more. Lu Zhoubai left after saying that.

But this was enough to move Lu Zhiyuan. It turned out that being called by a child to eat was such a happy thing.

At the dinner table, the mother and son would pick up each other's dishes. Lu Zhiyuan followed suit and also picked up dishes for Lu Zhoubai. When Xia Mian saw it, the corner of her mouth twitched. If she read it correctly, it should be a piece of ginger?