The salty beauty became famous after her baby show failed.

Retirement is far away, this is the only thought in Lin Lan's mind.

Lin Lan refused to give up and asked: "Where is the boss of the company?" ]

Xu Feng on the other side only thought that his own artist was uneasy, and comforted him: "Don't worry, Mr. Song has gone abroad again. As long as Mr. Jiang is here, you will be fine." ]

Xu Feng: [Even if Mr. Song returns to China, he won’t do anything to you, don’t worry. ]

Lin Lan's cell phone fell to the ground. She gave up completely... Why couldn't she get out of this circle...

The phone vibrated again on the ground, and Xu Feng considered his words: [If you are worried, we can prepare a press conference. Or, record a video to explain? ]

Xu Feng sighed in his heart, if this matter were replaced by another artist in his hands, he might just collapse the house and withdraw from the industry, but... money can solve all difficulties. If it cannot be solved, it only means that there is not enough money, but The Jiang family obviously belongs to the echelon with more money.

Jiang Jingzhou had never cared about these things before. Xu Feng also murmured in his heart, was the relationship between the couple not harmonious? But just looking at Mr. Jiang’s attitude these few times, I’m afraid the old house is on fire...

When the video was first exposed, Xu Feng was shocked, but after being directly refuted by his own son, Xu Feng was not worried at all. He didn't know it was the grandma, and he really wanted to thank him.

Even if there are still some black voices now, the impact is not big anymore. Of course, it would be best if the artist apologized and explained the reasons to the public...

Such thoughts flashed through Xu Feng's mind, and a new message popped up on his phone.

Lin Lan: [I’ll think about it. ]

Well, the artist has the final say.

Over here, Lin Lan was still secretly struggling with Xu Feng's words, while over there, there was a tempting aroma wafting from the restaurant.

Lin Lan moved the tip of her nose slightly. Let's eat. Only when you are full can you think about how to get out of the circle...

"Mom is eating hot pot~"

"coming."

On the table.

He is worthy of being a five-star chef. Every time he eats hot pot at home, the dishes are exquisitely arranged. The meat and vegetables are even arranged in the shape of flowers and animals.

"Wow, is this a little bunny? It's so cute~"

Jiang Zhien asked, pointing to a plate of dishes on the table.

Lin Lan took a closer look and said, "This is tofu in the shape of a little rabbit."

Let’s not talk about the taste. Just looking at the carving work, our expectations for the home version of hot pot have skyrocketed.

Seeing that Jiang Zhien liked it very much, Lin Lan suggested generously: "If you like it, we won't eat it today."

Jiang Zhien uttered a single syllable: "Ah?" Then he looked at Lin Lan in confusion, "Why don't you eat?"

Lin Lan asked back: "Don't you like it? If you like it, you still have the heart to eat it?"

Jiang Zhien's eyes widened, as if his mother was talking nonsense, "Of course I eat them all because I like them, otherwise... how sad it would be, no one would eat it even if it's cute here."

Lin Lan stared at him dumbfounded, "Why do you want to eat it because it's cute?"

Jiang Zhien nodded like garlic: "Yeah."

Lin Lan: "..."

She was silent for a while, then turned to ask her eldest son, "Zhiwen, what do you think?"

Jiang Zhiwen blinked, his eyes moved back and forth between his brother and his mother, a slight smile appeared on his lips, "If mom is reluctant to eat, give it all to Zhien."

Lin Lan raised her forehead: "..."

Okay, a bowl of water is even, as expected of you.

She raised her eyes and continued to look at the dining table, and thoughtfully divided two pots, a clear soup pot for the brothers, and a spicy pot for Lin Lan.

The unique aroma of chili red oil wafted out of the bubbling soup pot. The red oil in the pot was red and dazzling. Lin Lan instantly felt that the little person in her belly was hungry.

certainly delicious!

Suddenly thinking of something, Lin Lan turned and left.

"Mom, where are you going? Aren't you going to eat?"

Jiang Zhiwen asked blankly.

"I'm going to get something. I'll be right back."

After a while, Lin Lan's figure disappeared in front of the two brothers, leaving only the two brothers looking at each other in the restaurant.

"Brother, why is mom so mysterious? Let me go and take a look."

Jiang Zhien wanted to follow him curiously, but halfway up the stairs, he saw Lin Lan who had already come down with the pink stand. The sole of his foot slipped and he almost slipped down the stairs. Lin Lan picked it up quickly with quick eyes and hands, and asked casually: "You What are you doing here? Do you want to go down the slide?"

What a risk, what a risk. Jiang Zhien patted his little chest. He was still in shock. When he suddenly heard this, he blushed and said with a guilty conscience: "I am already three years old, so I don't want to play on the slide. That is for children!"

Lin Lan silently shook the three-year-old 'big child' in his hand. He weighed less than thirty kilograms, so he was considered a big child?

Seeing that Lin Lan wanted to speak, Jiang Zhien glanced around and interrupted: "Mom, what are you holding in your hand? Put me down."

"You'll find out later."

Lin Lan didn't let him go. She carried him like a handbag and put him down directly to the restaurant. Then she fixed the stand on the dining table and put the phone on it.

With her series of actions, Jiang Zhiwen seemed to understand something, "Mom, do you want to live broadcast?"

Jiang Zhien's eyes widened, "Is it like what we did on the show?"

Lin Lan said "Hmm", fixed the camera, clicked on her blog, and posted a live broadcast. She also sent one to Xu Feng. She was surprised to see someone had already come in, "Okay, let's eat. .”

The two brothers looked away instantly. After all, they had experienced the live broadcast of a parent-child variety show with so many cameras. They were just a little surprised at first, but they couldn't resist the temptation of hot pot and sat down at the dinner table obediently.

[What, what did I see? This is a live broadcast hosted by Ms. Lin herself? 】

[Start a live broadcast to show us hot pot... Is this sad for us or for her? ! 】

[6 Ah, are you going to explain your apology and then prepare to clear your name? 】

[Are you eating hot pot? ? No, is this the way to explain an apology? Wouldn't a normal person choose a background, apologize tearfully, and ask for everyone's forgiveness? 】

Lin Lan happened to pick up the fat cow and put it into the pot to cook. He glanced at the screen and saw this sentence. He responded: "What? Do you still need me to kneel down and knead it for you?"

The barrage was speechless for a long time, as if he couldn't stop it from her actions.

Lin Lan picked up the fat cow and put it in a bowl. He glanced at the gradually increasing number of viewers and continued: "The purpose of this live broadcast is just to say that maybe I, for some reason, did something wrong to my own son. I won’t deny the good things in the past.”

Then she glanced at Jiang Zhien out of the corner of her eye, wondering in her heart: Huh? Why are you looking at her eagerly?

But he said: "Now in front of so many people, I just want to say that the same thing as before will not happen again in the future."

She had just finished speaking, before she had time to read the barrage.

Then I heard Jiang Zhien's aggrieved voice, "Mom, this is my meat."