Entertainment: God-level nanny

Villa lobby.

Looking at the crystal white calves still shaking in front of him, Li Jianjian rolled his eyes and said:

"If your fans see you like this, you will lose a million if you don't sell a photo."

"Hehe, you have to dress more casually at home!"

Zhao Xinqi giggled, ran over and hugged Li Jianjian's arm, saying: "Sister Jianjian, you haven't said why you came here today?"

"What do you mean, I can't come over if nothing happens?"

Li Jianjian dragged Zhao Xinqi back to the sofa and said, "I ate at your place for lunch today. What are you going to treat me to?"

"Is it really okay?"

Zhao Xinqi looked at Li Jianjian suspiciously and said, "No, something must have happened! Sister Jianjian, tell me what's going on, I'm scared to death!"

Zhao Xinqi still knows who Li Jianjian is.

Despite her usual appearance as a high-powered lady, she is actually a bit shady and likes to tease people.

Especially those close to you.

"Pfft!"

Sure enough, seeing Zhao Xinqi's impatient look, Li Jianjian couldn't help but said with a smile:

""The Masked Singer" will start recording on Jinghua TV tomorrow, and I have already booked a ticket for 7pm.

Just pack your things and we'll leave at 3 o'clock! "

"Are you going to Beijing to record?"

Zhao Xinqi's big black eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars, and she cheered:

"Woohoo, great! Sister Yiyi is also in Jinghua. Now I can finally go and play with her!"

"No."

Li Jiangjiang said quickly: "We have signed a confidentiality agreement with the program team and cannot disclose any information related to "The Masked Singer"."

"Why not?"

Zhao Xinqi looked bitter and muttered: "Besides, if we sign a confidentiality agreement with the program team, it has nothing to do with me meeting Sister Yiyi, right?"

"Do you lack awareness of your own influence?"

Li Jianjian stretched out her green jade finger and pointed at Zhao Xinqi's smooth forehead, saying:

"Do you believe that as soon as we land in Beijing, there will be fans or photographers to pick us up?

After that, they will all know your whereabouts in Jinghua. How can you keep it secret then? "

"what?"

Zhao Xinqi was dumbfounded now. She was pacing back and forth, still muttering:

"What should I do? When the time comes, they will know about it when I go to Jinghua TV Station.

If the news leaks out, will the program team ask us to pay liquidated damages?

It’s over, it’s over, what should I do? "

Looking at Zhao Xinqi who was jumping up and down like a rabbit, Li Jianjian slapped him on the head:

"That's why I said you can't go see Yiyi!

Today we flew directly to Jintian. After arriving in Jintian, we changed to a car and drove directly to the hotel booked for us by the program team.

At that time, the program team will arrange a vehicle to go to the hotel and take you to Jinghua TV Station, so as to ensure that the secret will not be leaked! "

"Going to Jintian?"

Zhao Xinqi blinked and finally said: "Can it still be like this?"

"Why not?"

Li Jianjian looked at Zhao Xinqi sternly and said, "Just stay in the hotel for these two days and you can't go anywhere!

If you dare to run around, I will leave you alone in Beijing and go back to Shanghai. Do you hear me? "

"Oh, okay!"

Zhao Xinqi nodded dejectedly, with the same aggrieved expression as a child.

"Okay, don't look aggrieved. I'll make you sweet and sour short ribs and spicy shrimps later!"

Li Jiangjiang clapped his hands and said, "I allow you to eat more at night!"

As a star, and also a first-line female star, Zhao Xinqi must always maintain her figure and manage it well.

Li Jiangjian is the nutritionist who supervises her.

Hearing Li Jiangjian's words, Zhao Xinqi's face filled with a smile again, and she said coquettishly:

"This is what you said! I want to eat 5 pieces, no, 10 pieces of ribs..."

……

the next day.

It was just past 6 o'clock in the morning when Su Yiming got up and started packing.

He Miao was sleeping soundly when she was woken up by Su Yiming tapping her little face.

"Dad, why do you have to get up so early?"

He Miao muttered dissatisfiedly while brushing her teeth.

Looking at the little girl's sleepy eyes and messy hair, she might fall asleep again in the next second.

"Have you forgotten, didn't dad tell you yesterday that he would take you to watch a show today?"

While Su Yiming said this to He Miao, he straightened his hair, pulled it up into a ball shape, and put it on with a rubber band.

"Is there any?"

He Miao tilted her little head, with toothpaste foam hanging from the corner of her mouth, looking cute and cute.

"Of course there is!"

Su Yiming said with a smile: "Today dad is going to the stage to record a show, and your uncle Changqing will take you to sit in the audience to watch dad perform.

How about it, do you remember it? "

When he got home yesterday afternoon, Su Yiming sent Dong Simian the accompaniment of the song he was going to sing, and also asked for three seats in the audience.

Except for He Miao, the other two were given to Su Yiming, Jiang Changqing and Ye Sangsang.

My first stage show, why should my daughter witness it with my own eyes?

"Oh, I remembered it!"

He Miao blinked, looked at her father for a while, then suddenly clapped her little hands and said:

"Then dad will stand in a very bright place, and there will be many cameras filming you?"

"Yes!"

Su Yiming nodded and said, "That's called a stage!"

"Then, He Miao will also stand on the stage!"

He Miao's big eyes were full of envy, and she said in a sweet voice:

"This way, I can sing and dance on it and become a big star!"

"Okay, okay, we Hemiao will also be big stars in the future!"

Seeing He Miao's serious look, Su Yiming laughed.

Jingle Bell!

While packing, the phone rang. Su Yiming took it out and took a look. It was Dong Sijian.

"Hello, Mr. Dong?"

Su Yiming walked to the living room and answered the phone.

"Yiming, the car to pick you up will be here at 8 o'clock. When it arrives, the driver will call you."

Dong Sijian's rich voice came from the mobile phone, and he continued:

"First prepare all the clothes and masks you will use for the competition, put them on before going out, and don't let the driver see your true face."

"what?"

Su Yiming was stunned for a moment. There was no such content in the rules. He said, "Shouldn't we change it when we get to Jinghua TV Station?"

"When we get to the TV station, won't everyone know who you are?"

Dong Simian explained: "Now, no one knows the identities of you participating singers except me, Wu Tai of the TV station, and Zhang Di, the chief director of the program group.

Your identity is the biggest selling point of our variety show, but not everyone is qualified to know it! "

"I understand, I'll put it on in a minute!"

Su Yiming understood and said: "When will the recording be officially recorded in the afternoon? I can make my two friends arrive on time."

"The recording starts at 3 p.m. and will be finished at almost 5 p.m."

Dong Sijian replied: "As long as we can arrive at the scene at 2 o'clock, then ask them to find Yu Xiaoran and she will make arrangements."

"Okay, let's do this for now, hang up, Mr. Dong."

Su Yiming responded and hung up the phone.

Back in the bathroom, seeing He Miao still playing with the water in the washbasin, Su Yiming urged:

"He Miao, wash your face quickly. After washing, dad will take you to Uncle Changqing's house. Dad will be leaving soon!"

"it is good!"

He Miao replied in a long tone, and flapped her little hands on her cheeks randomly.

Su Yiming shook his head helplessly, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "It's better for dad to help you wash it."