The salty beauty became famous after her baby show failed.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Zhiwen held the milk in his hand and looked at his mother opposite, who was still drinking porridge with half-closed eyes.

His eyes were wet and full of concern, and he said softly, "You didn't sleep well yesterday?"

When Lin Lan heard the question, she felt three strong gazes falling on her even after half-closing her eyes. She opened her eyes with difficulty and couldn't help but yawn, "There was a mosquito in the room that kept buzzing in the morning, making it hard for me to sleep well."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhien blinked his big eyes, tilted his head, and looked at Lin Lan with his eyes.

"Zhien, why are you looking at me like this?" Lin Lan stretched out her hand and pinched Zhengjiang Zhien's little head. His gaze made her feel like she was a giant panda in the zoo.

"I want to see if you have the same red spots as last time." Jiang Zhien continued to tilt his head and look at Lin Lan.

Lin Lan laughed. This little girl has a good memory. She shook her head and denied, "No, the mosquitoes at home are different from the mosquitoes in the tent."

Jiang Zhiwen was also a little confused. There was a maid who cleaned the house every day. He had never seen any bugs in the house, but he chose to believe his mother's words unconditionally, "I'll help mom fight mosquitoes later."

"I want it too, I want to fight mosquitoes too!"

Jiang Jingzhou, who was sitting at the other end of the dining table and had been watching the mother and son, looked at Lin Lan who was making random remarks, a smile flashed in his eyes. Suddenly I remembered my parents’ advice.

"Zhiwen, Zhien." Seeing the eyes of mother and son falling on him, Jiang Jingzhou twitched his lips and said, "Grandpa and grandma said they missed us. We will go visit grandma and grandpa in two days."

As soon as Jiang Jingzhou finished speaking, Jiang Zhien cheered: "Okay! I miss my grandparents too!" He asked his father while wiggling his fingers, "Will I go to my grandparents' house today, tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes, I will take you there when dad has a holiday on Saturday." Jiang Jingzhou looked at his youngest son's excited look and suddenly remembered something. He narrowed his eyes and raised the ends of his eyes slightly, warning his younger son: "But You can't play with the hose anymore, especially not in grandma and grandpa's garden."

"Okay." Jiang Zhien curled his lips.

Jiang Zhiwen, who was on the side, noticed that his mother was stunned and a little worried. Her mother didn't like going to her grandparents' house the most. He called softly: "Mom."

Lin Lan was really confused. She had been here for so long and had never heard of this matter about her father-in-law and mother-in-law. When she suddenly heard that she was going to her parents-in-law's house, she was subconsciously unwilling. Although she had been married for several years and had two children with Jiang Jingzhou, she had no memory of her original life!

Meeting the parents-in-law? It scares me just thinking about it...

Lin Lan felt the worry coming from Jiang Zhiwen, and touched Jiang Zhiwen's little head as if to comfort her. She looked at the man sitting in the main seat and said with pretense of regret: "What a coincidence, I have to go there this Saturday. Recording, there is no way to go..."

Jiang Jingzhou's eyes flashed with slight surprise. He asked someone to check and found out that Lin Lan had no other job besides parent-child variety shows.

Don't want to go that much?

"I heard that except for taking care of children's variety shows, you pushed out all the jobs you could."

The man's voice was low, and no fluctuation could be heard.

But if Liu Ming was here, you could obviously hear a hint of smile in the man's tone.

Snapped--

Lin Lan threw the spoon in his hand into the bowl, and the spoon made a crisp sound when it collided with the bowl.

"Are you checking me?" The tone of his voice rose several degrees.

What does this dog man mean?

Jiang Zhien couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"Well, let me check on you."

Jiang Jingzhou was not affected at all, as if he was talking about a very normal thing.

Lin Lan choked, how could this man be so confident even after checking him.

She rolled her eyes, stood up, supported the dining table with her hands, and tried to look very imposing, "Isn't it okay that Xu Feng just told me about the work this morning?"

Without waiting for the man to reply, Lin Lan turned around and strode away. She had to go back to the room quickly and let Xu Feng take over the variety show! She wants to work! ! !

Xu Feng! ! Wait for me! !

...

Tang Xinyi, who had just finished half-time magazine shooting, took the phone from her assistant, got the information about Lin Lan, and subconsciously clicked on it.

@ secret room escape v: Welcome to this issue’s flying guest @林兰v, let’s look forward to the newcomer’s performance in the escape~

When she saw this official announcement, Tang Xinyi froze on the spot holding her phone.

When will Lin Lan be able to appear in such a top-tier variety show? She doesn't even have a chance! !

After a while, Tang Xinyi came back to her senses and scrolled down the comments.

【? ? ? When will Lin Huaping be able to appear in a variety show with such a high threshold? It’s not like there’s a 60 or 70-year-old donor dad throwing money behind it, right?

[Is Lin Lan worthy? Oh my God, why is she so embarrassed?]

[Is the director crazy? ? ? There is a vase of flowers in the forest, so I won’t look at it! ! 】

[Am I the only one who expects Lin Lan to escape and be scared to death, and then contribute a lot of emoticons to us? 】

[Agree +1, last time her own emoticons made me, a hardworking working dog, happy for a long time]

The comments were not like the previous comments that were filled with criticism, but there were actually netizens looking forward to it.

For a moment, Tang Xinyi felt like her breathing was not smooth.

Damn Lin Lan! This damn netizen!

She would never let Lin Lan stand up! !

Tang Xinyi clutched her phone tightly and strode away.

"Sister Tang, thank you for your hard work, there will be another group later..." Shooting.

Before the assistant finished speaking, he saw the person in front of him passing by him with a gloomy expression.

The assistant looked at the person in front of him with a blank expression as he walked further and further away. When he realized what he was doing, he hurriedly chased after him, "Sister Tang, Sister Tang has another group of photos to be taken. Are you going?"

"We won't be filming today." Tang Xinyi turned her head and whispered in a soft voice. The corners of her mouth were clearly curved upward, but it made people feel an inexplicable chill.

The assistant was silent for a moment. He swallowed. Thinking that there was still work to be done, he mustered up the courage to remind him, "But..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Xinyi interrupted him word by word.

"When I said I wouldn't shoot today, I just said I wasn't feeling well. Do you understand me?"