The salty beauty became famous after her baby show failed.

"I want this color!"

"I want this color too..."

At the harbor pier, the program crew specially cleared the venue. Only the program crew and guests were left in the usually noisy pier. Although there were not many people, it was still very lively at this time.

The little group got into an argument over the color of a yacht.

"It's the purple one I chose first." Fu Jiaze spotted the different yacht docked on the shore at a glance.

He Zihan reacted half-way before Fu Jiaze beat him to it. He pursed his lips and explained unhappily: "But my mother said purple is my lucky color, and I really want purple..."

"But I came first."

Fu Jiaze refused to give in.

He Zihan heard from her mother that there was a first-come, first-served order, but she really wanted purple...

She blinked, unable to hold back, tears fell down like rain.

Everyone present was dumbfounded and started making trouble before they even started.

Comments were also expressed on the barrage.

[Baby Zihan, I feel so wronged. Fu Jiaze, you are my brother, can’t you give it to her? ! 】

[Last time, I robbed my brother's conch, and this time I robbed my sister's yacht. Tsk, tsk, tsk, as expected, the kind of mother can raise the kind of son]

[In front of you, did you not brush your teeth in the morning? Mouth so bad? It was clearly Jiaze who said it first, they are all children, why should they let him? Moreover, our Xinyi is a stepmother, and we only got married two years ago! 】

[I'm neutral this time. It's okay if Fu Jiaze doesn't give in. I didn't say that the brother must give in to the sister. They are all children in the first place. If he gives up because of love, we should not kidnap him morally]

Du Wan held a tissue and kept comforting He Zihan. Seeing that her daughter could not be coaxed, although she knew that this was not Fu Jiaze's fault, she still couldn't help complaining about Fu Jiaze, couldn't he let his sister do it?

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Du Wan's eyes, which was well hidden, but Tang Xinyi, who had been staring at Du Wan's mother and son, was shocked.

She knelt down to be level with her son and persuaded her earnestly: "Jia Ze, sister Zihan likes purple the most. Can we give it to her this time?"

"Mom and dad will bring you here next time, okay?"

But Du Wan can't let Du Wan have any dissatisfaction with her. She came to this variety show to make friends with these people, not to attract hatred.

"No, mom, I just want the purple one!"

Fu Jiaze doesn't have any pursuit of color, but the others are all black and this one is purple, so he doesn't want to choose the same color as others.

Tang Xinyi's eyes quickly flashed with anger. Why did everyone seem to be against her in the last variety show, even her usually well-behaved stepson?

Although she was impatient in her heart, she still kept a smile on her face: "Jia Ze, haven't you always wanted that Ultraman toy? Just be good and mom will take you to buy it when she gets home, okay?"

Fu Jiaze blinked, as if he was thinking about it, but still didn't want to give up: "No, mom, I still want this purple one."

He thought clearly that his father could buy him toys, but the only purple yacht on the show could only belong to him.

Looking at the two groups of guests who refused to give in, Feng Yu also had a big head.

When I specially arranged for the only purple yacht, I never expected that such a situation would arise.

It turns out that the purple yacht was specially arranged by Feng Yu.

He checked and found that Lin Lan's favorite color was purple, so when he decided to travel at sea, there happened to be a purple car, so he picked it.

only……

Who knows, two little dumplings will start fighting over it.

The original intention was to show off in front of the sponsor's father, but now it was better. Not only did the flattery fail, but it also made me feel embarrassed.

Feng Yu really has a headache.

A movie queen, a little flower.

How to choose?

But Feng Yu was not the only one who had a headache. The assistant director, who was silent at the side, was also extremely anxious.

What would happen to his plan if he was chosen by someone else...?

The assistant director couldn't control his emotions and walked around beside him. Feng Yu was upset by his shaking and asked with his eyes: "Don't leave, think of a way quickly."

The assistant director's lips twisted into a wry smile: You can't do it, how can I do it?

Feng Yu glared at him fiercely. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Lin Lan's leisurely and contented expression. Suddenly, he asked her for her opinion: "Teacher Lin, what do you think should be done?"

He was amused by the barrage waiting for a good show, but he didn't expect him to come to this one.

[Ahahahahaha, Director Feng is just trying to break the rules. He doesn’t want to offend anyone. He really deserves it]

[Tsk, tsk, tsk, the old fox is still an old fox, the fire can’t burn him anyway]

[emmm, there is no one left in the program team? It’s ridiculous to ask Lin Lan about this kind of controversy]

[Ask Lin Lan what happened? Can't you just ask casually? What's the point of having a mouth on your body? Is it possible that I only have a bad mouth like you? 】

Lin Lan, who was enjoying his meal quietly, was suddenly cueed and was a little confused. If it were her, a fight would be fine, but two little dumplings...

Tang Xinyi, who was still trying to persuade her stepson, was stunned for a moment. Suddenly her eyes flashed and she said, "I remember that Teacher Lin seems to like purple the most..."

It seems that she cares about Lin Lan, but in fact she wants to drag Lin Lan into troubled waters.

Lin Lan was stunned for a moment. Tang Xinyi was probably talking about the original body. She didn't have any special preference for colors.

Sure enough, the people who really know you are your opponents. Lin Lan muttered in his heart.

It's just that Tang Xinyi suddenly pointed it out at this time, and she didn't seem to have any good intentions.

Lin Lanpi smiled but said: "It's all in the past tense."

"But from what you said, do you want me to fight with them?"

Lin Lan raised her chin in the direction of the two little ones, directly exposing Tang Xinyi's little thoughts.

Tang Xinyi's heart tightened, and she held an awkward smile on her lips: "How could it be possible? I just suddenly remembered that there was no other intention, Sister Lin Lan."

[Tang Xinyi’s words sound too teasing... Two kids are arguing, why are they dragging Lin Lan into the water? 】

[At this time, purple is Lin Lan’s favorite color. What do you want Lin Lan to do? Also involved in the yacht robbery? 】

[Xinyi just suddenly thought of it and said, can you stop being so conspiracy-minded? ? 】

Lin Lan twitched her lips and replied to Feng Yu: "Rock, paper, scissors, whoever wins decides."

The simplest and fairest way.

[Hahaha, yes, yes, this is very good, winning or losing will be decided in one round]

[Completely compared to luck, I really have nothing to say now]

Feng Yu was stunned, and then slapped his head. Yes, why didn't he think of it!

but……

Will He Zihan, who is only four years old, know it?

The answer is of course.

After hearing the rules from their respective parents, the two little groups were gearing up to make some contributions to their beloved yacht.

Feng Yu acted as the referee and announced the rules of the game again: "A game of rock, paper, scissors, whoever wins will decide."

"Three two one, rock paper scissors."

Fu Jiaze won.

Some are happy, some are worried.

But in a corner where no one could see, the assistant director lowered his eyelids to cover up the panic in his eyes.

Something big happened! !