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

Returning to his seat in silence, Huo Yanheng was fiddling with the small pendant on the zipper of his school bag.

He raised his head when he heard the sound of the chair next to him being pulled away.

"Let's start composing words. Hengheng is here to help."

Huo Yanheng felt the top of his hair being gently rubbed.

He nodded, picked up the thick stack of cards with his little hand, and looked at it attentively.

Pd followed, and the camera showed Huo Yanheng's fair and serious side face with baby fat. What he saw made me want to poke him.

Huo Yanheng looked at it for a while, looked hesitant, and asked Leng Qingqing: "Is this okay?"

Judging from the tone, he wasn't very sure. After all, the inventory was limited.

Leng Qingqing came closer, and there was a clear and light fragrance lingering on her body, which dazzled those who came close.

Huo Yanheng suddenly remembered something.

One time her father came home. Although he only stayed for half an hour, she was in a good mood the whole day, like a jumping canary being released from its cage.

It is natural for children to want to be close to their mother, and even the youngest child can observe her words and emotions, so he asked her for an English question.

On the one hand, she looks genuinely happy.

On the other hand, he wanted to let her know that he did a good job in his homework and did not embarrass her.

If she sees the good side, maybe she will like herself.

"Even you dare to humiliate me!"

His mother's pretty face changed color instantly, she waved his little textbook and knocked it over to the ground, then raised her sharp high heel and stepped on it several times.

"Get out!"

He stood there, his little body stiff with fear, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured on his head.

From then on, he spoke less and never asked her about her studies.

Especially English.

At this moment, Huo Yanheng looked at the deserted, quiet and peaceful face, and gradually felt a sense of fragmentation in his heart.

There seemed to be two villains fighting in his heart, each one was him and each one was different.

But what he wants to know is, which 'mother' is her?

Huo Yanheng's eyes were blank and he lowered his head, not wanting her to see him.

-

Everyone in the guest group has their own agenda, and the three of them combined can have more than a hundred agendas.

He uttered his own words one by one, with an anxious mood, and a look of surprise, surprise, or despair on his face.

The three competed to find the final king-Jiang Tianqiong.

And all this ended when Leng Qingqing threw out a ‘smelly’.

Seven cards and six English letters are used.

The perfect Ying family.

Everyone was stunned.

A chorus of complaints ensued.

"You're so lucky!"

"Director, it's not fair, it's not fair!"

"Hey, I thought I could win against you, but it's over again."

The ending is almost without suspense, and most netizens in the live broadcast room are betting that Leng Qingqing will win.

[Hahaha, I just like watching face-slapping scenes. 】

[Resentment soars into the sky]

[Leng Qingqing is really lucky. 】

[Every time it’s her, I suspect there’s something going on. 】

[Sister Leng competes high! ! ! 】

The cards Leng Qingqing drew were good, and today he was simply possessed by the European Emperor.

"Director, where's the reward?"

Leng Qingqing stretched out his hand and asked for the reward.

The director waved helplessly to the staff.

Soon someone handed over a 'treasure box'.

The sandalwood gift box, about the length of an arm, was tied up with a red ribbon and tied with a bow.

The ribbon was wrapped around Leng Qing's snow-white wrist, and she opened the gift box in front of everyone, leaving no netizens in suspense.

All the guests looked at it eagerly, as if it was something special.

Leng Qingqing frowned and took out a scroll, which seemed to be both writing and painting.

"What is it? Is it the director's copybook?"

Jiang Tianqiong said subconsciously.

The director glared at him: "How can I be so narcissistic!"

Everyone was laughing and joking.

"Didn't you all pay attention to the lecture? I told you before that it might be a map or something related to the next mission."

Andy couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Leng Qingqing: "It is indeed a map."

Everyone's eyes fell on her hand. She opened the scroll and slowly laid it out on the table. There was a map showing the internal structures of the film and television city.

As an actor, it is no exaggeration to say that Jiang Tianqiong has already visited various film and television cities in the country in recent years.

He recognized it at a glance: "Hengdian!"

Hengdian is one of the largest film and television cities in China. Countless film crews have filmed here. It is a filming holy place in the hearts of actors and directors. It has more than 20 filming bases. In nearly 30 years, it has given birth to Several works of international acclaim.

The director looked around and said, "The extent of Zhou Yuanlong's injury is currently unknown. Let's wait and see. We will give you the news tonight at the latest."

After today, the director has completely given up the idea of ​​continuing to shoot daily.

Who knows what kind of trouble Leng Qingqing will cause if the next filming doesn't get on track.

Hengdian is located in the imperial capital, so there is no need to fly to other cities, which is very convenient.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were also extremely excited. For friends from out of town, Hengdian is an area that they have heard of several times but have never set foot in.

What fan wouldn’t want to visit a place where their idol has been photographed?

[Wow, it’s actually Hengdian! 】

[Now the vase will show its original shape, haha. 】

[The theme of the film and television city, is it inappropriate to ask the guests to show off their acting skills? 】

[Hey, what is supposed to come will always come. 】

[Wow, I hope Leng Qingqing won’t be tortured too badly...]

The deserted fans just hope that when the storm comes, everyone will ridicule their idols less.

But this is just a dream.

Soon some netizens who did not take it too seriously to watch the excitement edited the film and television clips that Leng Qingqing had acted in a few years ago and put them online.

As expected, Leng Qingqing was on the hot search list.

A few years ago, Leng Qingqing was ridiculed for his acting skills that were as stiff as a dead fish.

The wave of netizens who were offended by Leng Qingqing's acting skills at that time are still obsessed with her acting skills now.

[With such a beautiful face, no one can make a character look like a dead fish. 】

[Who wouldn’t say it? Internal entertainment is the only one. 】

[I'm just a variety show star, so don't be so malicious. 】

[Who doesn’t know that Leng Qingqing’s Weibo certification is an actor? 】

[Please sign up for a class before becoming an actor, please. 】

-

Everyone parted ways at the entrance of the amusement park.

Leng Qingqing took a nap in the car for a while. When he woke up, he found that there were traces of sunburn on several places on his body. He frowned and felt a little annoyed.

As soon as she entered the door, the servant gave Leng Qingqing a look and motioned her to look upstairs.

She looked up lazily and found that Huo Jingsen was back.

The man stood at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor. He was tall and slender, wearing a crisp and solemn black suit.

He glanced at her lightly, as if he were scanning a leaf, his eyes without any emotion, even a little cold.

Since the last separation, there has been an impasse between the two.

Huo Jingsen's eyes touched the photography team filing in behind her, and he slowly turned his back, leaving only a broad and strong dark back.

Although we were on the second floor, the aloof aura could not be ignored. An urgent and cramped atmosphere enveloped the entire hall, and everyone felt a little cold.

A group of staff who walked through the door noticed him, stopped in surprise, and exchanged glances with each other.

This is……?

Leng Qingqing said nothing.

Everyone did not dare to show off their dignity and huddled in the corner, using expensive photography equipment.

After a few seconds of stalemate, the staff quickly turned the camera aside.

I don't know why, although the man upstairs didn't speak, his cold back sent out a cold message.

Sure enough, the servant came forward with a sweet smile: "Sorry, we refuse to take pictures now."

The camera turned to Lengqing's face again, and she smiled at the camera: "This one in my family is a bit rough, so please be more considerate."

The figure on the second floor paused for a moment, didn't turn around, didn't say anything, just raised his feet and left.

Huo Jingsen's look before was cold and full of meaning, as if he had something to say to her.

Leng Qingqing told Huo Yanheng a few words, then ran upstairs and rushed to his study, feeling a little excited.

Did he come back today to discuss divorce with me?

He had no idea how much misunderstanding his move would cause to the netizens in the live broadcast room and the on-site staff.

[Wow, I saw it, I saw it! 】

[Don’t tell me that’s Leng Qingqing’s husband. Didn’t you say her husband is an ugly, fat old bald man? 】

[This back, this figure, this temperament, how could he be an old bald man! 】

[Mama, I met the boss in the novel? 】

[Urgent, why didn’t you take a picture of your face? 】

[Looking at Leng Qingqing’s excited expression running up to her, she is a little girl in love. 】

[The cliff is undoubtedly her husband. 】

Leng Qingqing left Huo Yanheng to take charge of the overall situation.

He looked at the staff awkwardly, and the latter winked at him, signaling to calm down.

"Hengheng, is that person your father?" PD really doted on netizens and asked the most curious question in everyone's mind.

"Yeah." Huo Yanheng pursed his lips and nodded.

Everyone gasped.

Then, the eyes of everyone looking at him instantly became extremely loving, and pink bubbles filled the entire hall.

"Wow, I just said that Hengheng's parents must be very good-looking."

"555What kind of man can be lonely and quiet?"

"It's a pity that I didn't see his face."

Netizen in the live broadcast room: Who says it’s not! ((╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻)