Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

Everyone suddenly realized that this was the case.

The PD looked at the time and said to Huo Yanheng, "Can you please wake her up?"

As he was talking, there was the sound of footsteps behind him. It was the sound of slippers going up and down the stairs. It was very soft, da, da, da.

However, due to the large space on the first floor, any sound that appears can be heard very clearly.

Everyone turned around after hearing the sound and yawned downstairs with her son, who was wearing pajamas. He also held a big bear doll in his arms. Needless to say, he had 'robbed' it from Huo Yanheng.

She rubbed her eyes sleepily, her eyelashes were moist, her face was clean, and there was a vague confusion that was completely different from that in the show.

"You guys came so early, have you eaten?" Leng Qingqing went downstairs and asked them.

Everyone nodded in unison and said, "Eat, I ate the xiaolongbao." "I ate the fried dough sticks and drank so much bean juice." "Hey, I drank two bowls of noodles, but I was exhausted."

Yueyue hurriedly went to serve breakfast. Huo Yanheng's eating habits followed Mr. Huo's, preferring Western style, while Madam liked all kinds of Chinese food bursting with carbohydrates.

In front of the deserted people, one plate after another of exquisite pastries was served, and four or five kinds of porridge alone were served.

Everyone looked at the deserted people eating the buffet early in the morning, and couldn't help but sigh deeply at the stardom.

In comparison, Huo Yanheng's food was much simpler, just a glass of milk and a sandwich.

This is Huo Yanheng's usual breakfast, he is used to it.

Leng Qingqing took a bite of the golden roll and found it delicious, so he pinched it and handed it to his mouth.

Huo Yanheng lowered his eyes to the book, opened his mouth unconsciously, and took a bite. It was too sweet. He frowned slightly, picked up the milk and pressed it before suppressing the sweetness.

"Is it delicious?" he heard her ask.

"It's delicious." Huo Yanheng lowered his eyelashes and turned a page of the English fairy tale book.

Lengqing finished breakfast quickly. There were several cameras set up in the house. The servants worked in an orderly manner without showing any strangeness or embarrassment, which surprised the staff.

Where did Leng Qingqing find such servants who seemed to have been trained?

"The director should have told you," PD rubbed his hands and said to Leng Qingqing: "This time we are here to shoot some materials. After editing, they will be used as extras or edited into the pilot film. There is no need to be restrained. Just feel free to do it. We will ask a few questions before we leave, don’t worry, they are all very simple questions.”

Leng Qingqing asked: "I understand, it means to show me and Hengheng's daily life."

PD: "Yes, you can understand it this way, just pretend that we don't exist."

If you say so, Leng Qingqing is not polite. He put on his slippers and took out a lot of snacks from the refrigerator, piled them on the living room table, lay down on the sofa with a pillow, turned on the TV and played a movie.

Everyone: "..." You really don't treat us as outsiders.

Lengqing stuffed potato chips into his mouth and stared at the big screen intently.

Occasionally, certain words from the new agent flashed through my mind, and the next second I completely forgot about them.

I can’t remember what it was about, so forget it.

"Hengheng, have you finished your homework? Mom will take you to kindergarten this afternoon. Don't forget!"

Huo Yanheng seemed to hear the tightening curse and rushed upstairs. He stood at the bottom of the building with his hands on his hips and looked at him in a deserted manner.

Halfway through the movie, Leng Qingqing invited all the staff to sit down and watch the movie together, and stuffed snacks into everyone's arms.

"You're welcome, just like at home."

The camera boy's cheeks were slightly red: "Sister Qingqing, how can this be so embarrassing?"

"It's not enough." Leng Qingqing went to move a lot more. PD's eyes widened. He looked at himself and then at her slender figure, and he suddenly felt a feeling of "same people but different fates".

"Sister Qingqing, you eat so much, you have to run on the treadmill for three days, right?" PD reminded kindly: "I heard that you signed under Xu Zan, who is a well-known evil agent in the industry. If he knows you indulge yourself so much..."

Leng Qingqing: "Is it okay if you don't say no?" As soon as he finished speaking and glanced at the camera, he slowly straightened up and changed his words seriously: "I mean, this is my last indulgence before filming the show. After eating, I I will consciously get on the treadmill.”

She pointed upstairs: "I have a gym at home, trust me."

PD suppressed his laughter and gave a thumbs up outside the picture: This is a popular artist - one with a strong sense of self-management.

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In the center of the imperial capital, where every inch of land is valuable, countless office buildings stand proudly.

On the 19th floor of the SK agency building, Lu Panpan was sitting on a chair. She was looking at the closed double doors of Xu Zan's office as if she was waiting for someone.

"Squeak."

The door opened, and a tall young man with cold white skin and an indifferent face walked out.

The young man walked out of Xuzan's office, seemingly not noticing the girl on the bench beside him, and walked straight towards the elevator.

"Xie Xian, wait for me!" Lu Panpan quickly stood up and followed him, hovering beside him like a bird: "You should believe me now, right? I really didn't lie to you."

The young man stopped and glanced sideways at her, as if he recognized her. He tilted his head and curled his lips, and his tone sounded intimate.

"You are so kind to me, of course I believe you."

After hearing this, Lu Panpan suddenly felt that his whole heart was wrapped in honey, his cheeks turned red, and his eyebrows were particularly moving.

"To congratulate you on your successful signing, how about I treat you to dinner tonight as a celebration?"

Xie Xeng continued to walk forward, his tone casual: "I'll listen to you."

We're going to meet her soon, so there's no harm in celebrating in advance.

"Isn't that Lu Panpan? Why is she with Xu Zan's newcomer?"

The two entered the elevator. In the tea room not far away, two agent assistants gathered together and whispered to each other.

"Keep your voice down. I heard that she introduced the new guy to Xu Zan. Xu Zan is notorious for being venomous, but he doesn't want anything wrong. He didn't refuse this time. It seems he must be very satisfied. Leave."

"Lu Panpan and Xu Zan have such a good relationship? It seems that there are indeed many close friends in the circle."