Entertainment: God-level nanny

"Changqing, morning!"

Su Yiming put the computer on the coffee table and greeted Jiang Changqing.

"It's still early. What time is it?"

Jiang Changqing couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said, "You two just woke up, right?"

"Almost, haha."

Su Yiming laughed, looked at the cake in his hand, and said, "What are you doing?"

"Hey."

Jiang Changqing sighed and said, "My mother has become obsessed with making cakes recently. She sent two to me this morning and specifically asked me to bring one to you."

"Really? Then I have to try it!"

Su Yiming smiled and said: "Please help me say thank you to Auntie later!"

Over the years, Su Yiming took care of the seedlings alone, and Jiang Changqing's parents helped him a lot.

To say that Su Yiming is his biological son is a bit too much, but to He Miao, he is really his granddaughter!

"Cake, eat cake!"

He Miao was lying on the coffee table looking at the cake, shouting excitedly.

If the cake wasn't covered by a box, she might have already grabbed it.

"Okay, okay, eat cake, eat cake. It's not unfair at all to call you a greedy cat!"

Jiang Changqing smiled and nodded He Miao's forehead, and said while opening the box: "How is it, Yi Ming, are you satisfied with the publicity effect?"

Snapped!

Su Yiming clapped his hands and said, "I was just going to ask you, how did your kid get involved with Liu Tianwang? How could you convince him to help me promote my song?"

"Hey, I thought you couldn't tell!"

Jiang Changqing opened the box, picked up the cake knife and was about to cut it, when he suddenly saw the He seedling reaching out to grab it, and said quickly:

"Hey, don't touch it...you girl, you're going to wipe it all over the world, and your dad won't spank your little butt!"

Jiang Changqing was still late, and He Miao's two fingers were already covered with cream.

The little girl stuck out her tongue and licked her butter-stained fingers. Her big eyes immediately lit up and she shouted:

"Wow, it's so sweet! Uncle Fat Qing, I want to eat this piece. This piece is more oily!"

"He Miao, don't make trouble, you have to be good, or I won't feed you!"

Su Yiming came over and pulled He Miao to the sofa and said:

"Changqing, what you said, if I can't even see this, I won't be in the entertainment industry.

Seriously, how did you meet Liu Tianwang? "

Su Yiming was confused.

Even though Jiang Changqing had been in the entertainment industry for several years, the people he came into contact with were definitely not high-end, otherwise he would not be able to make a name for himself.

Why did you suddenly meet such a big star?

"Hey, it's easy to say...Here you go, eat."

Jiang Changqing moved the cut piece of cake to a small plate and handed it to He Miao, explaining:

"There was one time when I went to a film crew to play a small role, and Liu Tianwang was the protagonist of that play.

You also know that these celebrities and entertainers in Hong Kong are different from those in the mainland. They don’t have so many messy assistants, bodyguards, drivers, etc.

He was in a hurry that day and had to go out, but it was already past 3 a.m., the crew and drivers were all off, and his status made it inconvenient to take a taxi.

I happened to be going home at that time, so I paid him a special visit. This was like getting to know each other, and we even left our contact information. "

"Ah?" Su Yiming said in surprise: "That's it?"

"Of course not."

Jiang Changqing gave Su Yiming a strange look, shook his head and said:

"If that's the case, then I'm just a driver at best.

The year before last, my dad built a branch in Hong Kong Island. I saw Liu Tianwang at the opening ceremony. It was also at that time that I learned that he was one of the shareholders in the branch.

No, after going back and forth, we became familiar with each other. "

"So that's it!"

Su Yiming understood and said: "Anyway, I really want to thank you this time."

This is only reasonable!

After all, if there is no follow-up contact, it is just a pick-up and drop-off, and it will not have such a big favor effect!

"With our relationship, there is no need to say thank you."

Jiang Changqing handed Su Yiming a piece of cake and said, "Actually, for Liu Tianwang, this is just a matter of words, not to mention that he quite likes this song."

"Really?"

Su Yiming regained his energy and asked, "What did he say?"

"I didn't say anything."

Jiang Changqing thought for a while and said: "Through this song, we can see that the creator has excellent creative skills, and he also said that he hopes there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future."

Su Yiming nodded and didn't answer any more.

Just listen to these words. Most likely they are kind words from Liu Tianwang.

"Not to mention, Auntie's craftsmanship is really good!"

After taking a bite of the cake and feeling the delicate texture of the cream wrapped in the grapes popping in the mouth, Su Yiming said in surprise:

"The cake is quite delicious, isn't it, He Miao?"

"Hmm, delicious!"

He Miao was fighting with the cake with her head lowered, and her mouth and little nose were all stained with white cream.

In addition, the little girl wiped her face with the back of her hands from time to time, making her fair face look like a little cat.

Su Yiming took out the wet paper towel from the coffee table and went to wipe it off the He Miao.

Unexpectedly, as soon as He Miao reached out his hand to his face, He Miao suddenly stretched out his little hand and grabbed the cake, and then smeared it on his father's face with his backhand!

Suddenly, a tabby cat face appeared!

"Pfft, hahaha!"

Jiang Changqing, who was watching the excitement from the side, couldn't help laughing.

The father and daughter are so good at playing.

"I'll make you laugh!"

Su Yiming was stunned by He Miao's sudden attack.

Seeing Jiang Changqing holding his belly and laughing, he imitated He Miao, grabbed the cream and slapped it on his big face.

This shot was so accurately aimed!

"Hehe, Uncle Fat Qing is a big-faced cat!"

He Miao looked at Jiang Changqing's shocked expression with cream all over his face, and burst out laughing.

This sentence is so heartbreaking!

big face cat!

"Okay, old Su, you will be the sixth child here and sneak attack on me!"

Jiang Changqing was furious, grabbed a handful of cakes from the coffee table, and rushed towards Su Yiming.

For a moment, the sound of joy echoed throughout the living room.

……

After the quarrel, the living room floor was a mess, covered with scattered cream and fruit pieces.

On the couch, Su Yiming was wiping his face with a wet tissue.

He Miao's little head was resting on her father's lap, and the happiness on her little face was so intense that she couldn't put it away.

Jiang Changqing was sitting on the single sofa, with his big face whose nose and mouth could no longer be distinguished.

I gave my face a cream massage!

"I……"

Jingle Bell!

Just when Jiang Changqing was about to complain, Su Yiming's cell phone suddenly rang.

After wiping his hands with a tissue, Su Yiming picked up the phone and took a look.

It's an unknown number.

After a moment of hesitation, Su Yiming picked up the answer: "Hello?"

"Hello, hello, are you Mr. Su Yiming Su?"

A calm, cheerful male voice came from the phone.

Su Yiming replied: "I am, who are you?"

"Hello, Mr. Su!"

The male voice on the phone said with a hint of joy: "My name is Dong Sijian, and I am the general manager of Penguin Media Co., Ltd."

Penguin Media, see Mr. Dong?

Su Yiming glanced at Jiang Changqing and clicked on his phone to play.

Seeing Su Yiming's movements, Jiang Changqing was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously mouthed a sentence: Who is it?

"President of Penguin Media, meet Mr. Dong."

Su Yiming first covered the phone and whispered back, then let go and said: "Hello, Mr. Dong."

"I'm very sorry for taking the liberty of contacting you."

Dong Sijian replied: "Mr. Su, I have heard your song "The Ordinary Road". No matter the lyrics, composition or singing, it is very good. I like it very much."