The poor little phoenix I picked up turned out to be the big boss behind it

The next morning.

Five o'clock.

Today Jun Qi has a shooting assignment, and it is a fairy tale drama, so he needs to get his makeup done early.

"Sang Wu? Sang Wu? Get up."

In a daze, Sang Wu heard his brother calling him. He struggled hard to open his eyelids, but fell asleep again before he could see clearly.

Seeing that a certain little guy was really sleepy, Jun Qi could only let him fall asleep first, and then deal with him after he was dressed and washed. If you asked him why he didn't just stay at home to sleep, he must have learned from the past.

That time, he also said that he would take Sang Wu to make an announcement, but he had to get up at three o'clock in the morning that day. Jun Qi felt sorry for him that he didn't get enough sleep, so he left him a note and went alone. As a result, someone was sulking when he came back. I didn't say much for the whole day after giving birth, for fear of making him angry.

No matter how early it is after that, as long as Sang Wu says he wants to go, he must be taken with him. If he doesn't wake up, he can sleep in the car or on the set. Anyway, he can't sleep at home.

Jun Qi took care of himself, and then walked to the bedside with the clothes he had matched for Sang Wu, ready to pull out a hibernating bird from the bed.

"Come on, hold out your hand, it's time to change clothes."

Jun Qi put two pillows on Sang Wu's back, fearing that he might slip backwards and reach his waist.

"Ouch..." Upon hearing his brother's order, Sang Wu responded with a thick nasal voice, then obediently straightened his arms and allowed Jun Qi to take off his clothes.

‘Whoa’, with Sang Wu’s cooperation, Jun Qi pulled his shirt out in one go, and a certain little guy even shrank from the cold.

The white snow dazzled Jun Qi's eyes. The contrast between the thick black and the absolute white gave people a strong visual impact. He suddenly felt his heart boiling.

Jun Qi pulled his thoughts out of his imagination and put on Sang Wu's clothes without any distractions. During the process of putting on clothes, his hands inevitably made slight contact with Sang Wu's skin, and it felt like touching a piece of gel. Milk like jelly.

When changing pants, Jun Qi was even more focused. He pulled Sang Wu's pajamas down in a businesslike manner. He carefully put on the socks and was ready to start wearing pants.

As if feeling Jun Qi's movements, Sang Wu stood up from his knees and put his arms around Jun Qi's neck. This was a necessary skill for Jun Qi to put on his pants when he was a child.

Halfway through putting on the pants, he hugged Jun Qi, and then they both stood up at the same time. He was on the bed and Jun Qi was on the ground. He only needed to lift the pants slightly to put them on.

Jun Qi obviously remembered this, like muscle memory. He stood up immediately after coming up to Sangwu Tower, and then put on his pants very smoothly.

All he wanted to say now was that luckily a certain kid didn't jump too high, otherwise it would have been difficult to complete this action.

By the time he took everyone to wash up and go out, it was already 05:30, and the assistant and nanny car were already waiting outside.

The assistant's name is Huang Jie. He is also a veteran. He has always been the manager of Jun Qi, who has always been his partner. He is not surprised to see his artist coming out with a young man in black clothes and black pants with a mask in his arms. .

After all, he has also seen the power of this beloved brother's madman. As long as it does not affect his work, it will be fine. But even if it does, no one will dare to say anything.

"There are three scenes today..."

Before Huang Jie finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jun Qi's gesture. Hey, this was to tell him not to disturb the little baby's sleep. Jun Qi was the boss, so he could only obey the order.

Resigned to his fate, he took out his mobile phone and gave Jun Qi a brief overview of today's plans. Then he glanced at his boss, then turned off his mobile phone and concentrated on holding his sleeping brother.

In fact, compared to sleeping alone on the bed, Sang Wu would feel more at ease sleeping in Jun Qi's arms. Just like now, even though there are horns or brakes coming from outside the car from time to time, it seems to him that nothing has happened. It's unheard of.

Jun Qi's nanny car drove into the set. Their cars were all registered. In addition, they met every day. Basically, there were a lot of people around when they came. Not only the extras, but also the set staff who were not working. A lot.

It was just early six o'clock at this time, and the sky was not bright yet, but the weak lights on the set still allowed people to see the road clearly.

"Please don't take out your mobile phones to take pictures. Thank you for your cooperation." Huang Jie got out of the car first and reminded the people around him.

In fact, the studio has also issued an announcement before that Jun Qi is not allowed to shoot without permission, but there will still be people who do not believe in evil, but basically the illegally shot things have already been taken by Jun Qi before they are uploaded to the Internet. Caught.

After talking to the people here, Huang Jie took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the station sister who was at the scene today. They were actually related to these in private, and even the photos they uploaded had to go through the studio. hand.

Paparazzi are not allowed in their area, and even the nearby hills are patrolled by bodyguards.

"Sang Wu? We are going to the set."

Jun Qi called out to Sang Wu before he picked him up, but someone responded like a kitten, and then there was no response.

Fell asleep again.

The people waiting outside the car were surprised when they saw Jun Qi, who had always been cold and indifferent, carrying someone out of his arms. There was a lot of discussion among the crowd.

"Look, Teacher Jun is holding someone in his arms."

"Who is this hugging? He even wore a mask."

"I don't know, he shouldn't be in the circle, and he looks like a child. He should be a relative or something."

"What kind of relative's child can be held by Jun Qi? Is it too late for me to reincarnate now?"

"If I remember correctly, this should be Jun Qi's first time as a princess hugging someone else."

"Yeah, yeah, it's such a pity that I couldn't take a photo."

You can walk a short distance from where the RV is parked to directly enter the back door of the dressing room. Jun Qi didn't stay too long and walked directly in with Sang Wu in his arms.

"Thank you for your cooperation and sending each of you a box of chocolates endorsed by Junqi. Thank you for your support."

In the absence of the agent, Huang Jie naturally left all these matters of appeasing people to Huang Jie. When he saw Jun Qi taking people in, he asked his assistant to get a lot of chocolates and posters from the car.

"Teacher Jun." The makeup artist shouted softly when she saw Jun Qi coming in, because she saw the little man who was sleeping.

"Ah."

Jun Qi carefully placed Sang Wu on the sofa, and used two backrests to cushion him in case he accidentally rolled off.

"Brother needs to put on makeup, so I can sleep for a while." He loosened Sang Wu's mask to let him breathe.

"Um... well."

Sang Wu stretched out his index finger and hooked Gou Junqi's hand.

Makeup artist Zhu Li is also a veteran in the entertainment industry. She knows what can and cannot be asked, what can and cannot be seen, and she is absolutely unambiguous when it is time to pretend to be deaf and dumb.