The salty beauty became famous after her baby show failed.

Airport station entrance.

Under the scorching sun, as far as the eye can see, there are people coming and going, and even the air is filled with the smell of sweat.

But the driver in the crowd did not feel the warmth, and only felt a chill in his heart.

He couldn't help but swallow, and raised his eyes to secretly glance at his boss.

What on earth did you see...can you still leave?

It seemed to be responding to what he was thinking.

Jiang Jingzhou: "Let's go." After saying that, he raised his feet and walked outside.

There was no ups and downs in his tone, but just looking at his back made people feel inexplicably eerie.

The driver shrank and silently lit a candle for the person he was about to pick up.

……

"teacher LIN."

Seeing that the person in front of me didn't seem to hear, I followed the PD and gradually increased the volume, "Teacher Lin!"

Lin Lan, who was gesturing at the two brothers with local ethnic clothes, said casually: "Dad should also look good in this."

After finishing speaking, he looked back at PD and asked with his eyes: What's wrong?

Seeing that Lin Lan finally found time to deal with him in his busy schedule, pd said hurriedly: "Teacher Lin, we are about to gather." The implication is: we can stop...

He was envious: Rich people are so crazy about shopping...

It turned out that after selecting gifts for the children, Lin Lan, mother and son, started shopping mode and even asked the shop owner to arrange express delivery home...

Lin Lan looked up at the sky and said, "Oh, wait for me."

Then she handed the clothes in her hand to the shopkeeper and said, "Please help me pack this. I want it all."

The store owner grinned and said, "Okay."

Although the little girl in front of me always bought the cheapest ones, she couldn't resist others, so the shop owner happily helped her pack them.

Jiang Zhien held Ultraman in his arms and asked curiously: "Does dad really like these?"

In Jiang Zhien's mind, his father had never worn colorful clothes.

Jiang Zhiwen paid with his watch.

Lin Lan took the handbag handed over by the store, her eyes fell on the floral shirt and flip-flops she bought for her cheap husband, and she said firmly: "Yes, as long as it is bought by you, dad will like it."

Who cares whether he likes it or not, anyway, the store said this is the cheapest, and even to make up for it, she bought a few more pairs of large flower pants, just to look more numerous.

Jiang Zhien doubted: "Really?"

"Well, really, I'm back."

Lin Lan was preparing to return to the villa with the 'cheap clothes' she had just bought for her cheap husband.

Jiang Zhien was about to answer "Okay" when he suddenly saw his mother carrying a handbag and asked in confusion: "Why are you carrying this?"

I obviously didn’t take the things my mother bought in the afternoon.

Lin Lan was stunned for a moment: "..."

It's important because someone specially takes it back. Otherwise, how could you deceive your cheap husband?

After all, I have swiped my cheap husband’s card so many times.

Of course, this cannot be said out loud.

Lin Lan made a detour in her heart and said: "Of course the most sincere gift must be given by hand."

The tone was solemn, as if it was an extremely important matter.

Jiang Zhien was confused and said, "Okay."

It was still easy for a three-year-old baby to be deceived, so Lin Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

She secretly remembered the delivery and phone number of the shop owner in the afternoon, and thought in her heart with satisfaction: A cheap husband is still of some use.

I have to say, the seafood and snacks here are really good.

[If I hadn’t watched it all afternoon and saw with my own eyes that the ones I bought from my old sponsor were the cheapest, I might have really believed it...]

[Lin Lan even secretly asked if it was the cheapest...]

[Lin Lan, I advise you to be more sensible. V. I paid 500, and I recorded it. If you don’t give me the money, I will send it back to my old funder.]

[Hahahahahaha, Lin Lan laughed to death. I didn’t know how much I bought. I even asked others to pack it with ice. In the end, it was the old sponsor’s turn and it was the cheapest.]

[Haha, it turns out that Lin Lan and the old financial owner are just a superficial couple]

[House management, black powder, fork. 】

As soon as the barrage fell, the anti-fan was ‘invited’ out by the house manager.

The second episode of the program is about to end. Compared with before, Lin Lan’s live broadcast room now has no negative fans. Although there are not many true fans, it is a big improvement compared to before.

......

"Teacher Lin, what are you doing?"

Feng Yu, who was guarding the door of the villa, was confused when he saw Lin Lan, mother and son carrying large and small bags in their hands.

The program team gave them so much money in total. Although Lin Lan had more money, it was not enough for them to buy so much...

Good guy, is it possible that money can make money?

Feng Yu cast a questioning look at Lin Lan's PD: What's going on?

Didn't wait for PD to reply.

Lin Lan took the initiative and said: "Zhiwen's phone and watch are rich, but we don't have credit."

Feng Yu: "..."

Watch... The biggest bug in this show is Lin Lan, right...?

Sensing that Feng Yu's expression was wrong, Lin Lan added calmly: "To buy gifts for our friends, we spent all the program team's money."

The three of them, mother and son, are not people who don't follow the rules of the show.

A drop of sweat fell from Feng Yu's forehead and he sighed, "I can't do this next time, Teacher Lin."

Lin Lan said casually, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah."

[Pfft, help, this perfunctory look is exactly the same as mine]

[Hahaha, what did you say earlier? Oh, okay, okay, okay, okay...]

Feng Yu choked, took a deep breath, and silently chanted in his mind, thirty million to thirty million, while cueing the process expressionlessly, "Teacher Lin, take the babies to the preparation room and record a gift-giving vlog."

Lin Lan was stunned, "Don't you send it directly in person?"

The promised live show?

Feng Yu explained seriously: "We hope to use vlog to record the precious scene of the babies giving each other gifts for the first time, and give the vlog and gifts together as a beautiful memory to the babies."

Feng Yu said it sincerely, while Lin Lan's mouth twitched slightly, saying something about v or not. To put it bluntly, the program team just wanted something to watch.

Lin Lan abided by the rules of the show, "Okay."

Feng Yu winked at the staff on the side, but he continued to guard the door.

"Teacher Lin, this way, babies." The staff led Lin Lan, mother and son, towards the preparation room.

[Wow, the show is really about to end, and it’s still so sensational.]

[Wow, the babies are so cute, this issue is coming to an end, I really can’t bear to leave...]

......

"Sister Lin Lan, have you finished recording too?"

As soon as Lin Lan and his two brothers came out of the preparation room, they saw Hou Yanchuan and Meng Siyao standing at the door.

"Ah, you too?"

"We have finished recording, and Director Feng is really doing it so mysteriously. Didn't all the netizens in the live broadcast room see it?"

"I'll ask my agent to send me a high-definition, uncensored replay when I get back."

[Hahahaha little monkey, can you stop being so funny and give Director Feng a little face? 】

[No one can see them all...after all, there are five live broadcast rooms]

Lin Lan was also curious, "Send me a copy when you get back."

"no problem."

Hou Yanchuan answered very righteously. If Lin Lan hadn't been a woman, he might have put his hand on her shoulder.

The adults here are chatting with each other, and the little groups over there are also socializing.

Jiang Zhien pulled Meng Siyao's sleeves and smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Sister Siyao, can you come to our house to play?"

Meng Siyao was very happy to hear this, but she was a little hesitant. She didn't know whether her mother would agree to her going...