Breaking up, No Joke

Song Shilin picked up the phone, his eyes darkened, he saved the photo, then put the phone aside, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

As soon as he lay down, Bai Yu entangled him like an octopus, hehe said: "Why so much work?"

"Fortunately, I'm not busy." Song Shilin stroked the broken hair on the young man's forehead with his hands, feeling the rare obedience of the other party, and he was in a good mood, "Go to sleep."

Bai Yu yawned and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Song Shilin showed Bai Yu the text message sent to him by Mr. Zhang, and while eating breakfast, he said lightly: "What are you going to do."

On this matter, Song Shilin has his own way of handling it. If it was the case in the past, he would handle it silently.But now, the man wishes for a change in the way he relates to his youth.

Bai Yu picked up the phone and glanced at it, his face was gloomy: "I will take care of it."

Song Shilin paused while eating, "What are you going to do with it?"

"How to deal with it, how to deal with it." Bai Yu finished drinking all the porridge in the bowl, and continued, "Qiu Feng has promised me to disclose the relationship with Xiao Xigua, and my new manager will come to meet me today. Discuss it with her."

Song Shilin frowned: "Why do you want to make it public?"

"This paparazzi has a bad reputation in the circle, and since Lao Zhang couldn't solve it, it must be because he came over again and again to ask for money." Bai Yu picked up a bun from the plate and chewed it slowly.

"These people are blackmailing in the name of asking for hush money. Even if we really give them a sum of money now, they will come to us and ask for money again in a few days." Bai Yu explained calmly.

"Since this is the case, why not take the opportunity to make it public." Bai Yu's mind flashed, and he suddenly said: "If I make my relationship with Xiao Xigua public, then your house..."

It is Bai Yu's idea to disclose the existence of the little watermelon a long time ago, so he will not change it easily, but now it seems that the Song family is also a trouble.

Song Shilin was obviously also worried about this, but he comforted the other party: "I will take care of it."

Bai Yu did not doubt that he was there, nodded and said, "Then I will go to the company to discuss the next plan with my agent later, will you go to the company or go home later?"

Song Shilin wiped his mouth and said, "Go back first."

Little Watermelon said, "Baba, what about me?"

"You go to school, what are you thinking?" Bai Yu squinted at him, then reached out to mess up a bunch of hair on the child's forehead with evil intentions. .”

It was only now that Bai Yu understood the saying "A man who is close to vermilion is red and a man who is close to ink is black". He glanced at the man with a half-smile, and said, "I learned from you, it is really my own."

Song Shilin took it lightly.

After breakfast, Bai Yu went out when the nanny came to do the housework.

The new manager is called Sister Li, a short-haired woman in her early forties, dressed in a professional dress, when she saw Bai Yu, she smiled lightly and said, "Hello."

Bai Yu sat on the chair, glanced at his manager across the desk, and cut straight to the point: "Mr. Qiu should have told you about my personal situation. Now that the paparazzi has taken pictures of me and my son, I plan to take a picture of me and my son. plan in advance."

Sister Li nodded cautiously, because the paparazzi got the photo, she really had to advance the plan, she took out a few pieces of paper from the drawer, and said: "This is the plan I just made, take a look, if you agree, we can Make sure to proceed with this plan.”

Bai Yu took it, read a chapter in detail, and said to her seriously after 15 minutes: "Yes."

Sister Li said: "That's fine. By the way, you were approached for a parent-child cover yesterday. I think it would be good to start with you and your child shooting the cover magazine together."

Bai Yu thought deeply and said, "Continue."

"They also shot a group of parent-child photos of male artists and amateur babies before, so they hoped that you could shoot with a child star." Sister Li said her thoughts neatly, "Now, since we plan to Put the plan ahead, then I think it's just a good opportunity."

"Go shoot with the baby." Sister Li said, "Let the fans understand, accept, and approve gradually."

Bai Yu thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"Also, here is a variety show that promotes fathers and sons, do you want to take him with you?" Sister Li found a parent-child show called "Baby Baby".

"After the first season was aired, the audience responded very strongly, and the star fathers who participated became popular. The program team is currently preparing for the second season. If you want, I can help you contact the director team."

Bai Yu pondered for a while, before making up his mind: "Okay, let the public relations department prepare the announcement."

Sister Li understood that the public relations department had been instructed by Mr. Qiu before, and had already prepared a large number of public relations drafts, and waited for Bai Yu to settle the matter. After that, Bai Yu got up and left.

After Bai Yu left, Sister Li immediately took out the person in charge and said, "Bo Yu agreed, but we hope to replace that child star."

The person in charge wondered: "Why, he is very popular now, and it is not easy for us to ask him out."

Sister Li knew the person in charge, and said slowly: "Bo Yu hopes to take his son to shoot together."

The person in charge was surprised: "Bo Yu?! Isn't he only 25 years old now? How could he have a child so soon? Besides, he is now on the rise. Isn't exposing the child a dead end?"

Sister Li said irritably, "Why do you care so much?"

The person in charge said embarrassingly, "OK, OK, I'll deal with it later."

The child stars they had invited before were good, and their popularity was just right, but the topicality was far inferior: Bai Yu and his parents made their first appearance, which was explosive.

After hanging up the phone, Sister Li couldn't help complaining while drinking tea and relaxing: "Young people nowadays really know how to play. If you play and prolapse, it depends on you."

A few days later, the shooting scene.

Bai Yu was handsome in a white suit. The little watermelon next to him was wearing the same suit as him, but with a stiff expression. The cameraman sighed: "Brother Bai, why don't you communicate with the child first?"

Bai Yu nodded, carried the little watermelon to a corner where no one was around, poked the child's stern face, and couldn't help but say, "Why are you angry?"

"I'm not angry." Little Watermelon laughed with a chuckle, and tears fell while smiling, and she pursed her mouth: "I'm afraid of being bully."

It was the first time for me to stand in front of people and pose in various poses, and I had to adapt to the various lights and cameras in front of me. The child was a little scared.

Bai Yu held him in his arms and kissed him, and said in a low voice: "Didn't you say you wanted to take a photo with your father last time, and now you are taking a photo, have you forgotten? Well... or, the baby just wants to I don’t want to take pictures with Baba when I take pictures with Daddy.”

Little Watermelon took the bait, touched Bai Yu's face nervously and explained, "I don't have one, please don't be jealous, let me shoot."

Bai Yu gave a very helpful hum, and patiently enlightened, "Wait a minute, don't look at those uncles and aunts, just look at Dad, okay? I like it when you look at me."

Little Watermelon's face turned red, and she said coyly, "Why are you so clingy..."

Little Watermelon sighed old-fashionedly, and stretched out his hand pretending to be generous, "You hold me, let's take a photo, don't be jealous."

Bai Yu frantically followed behind the child.

After being enlightened, Xiao Xigua became more natural. He didn't look at the cameraman, and smiled crookedly with his beautiful peach eyes. He held Bai Yu's hand with one hand, and grabbed the corner of his clothes with the other.

Bai Yu squatted down, pointed to his face, "Come on, kiss Dad."

Little Watermelon cheered, pounced on it, pouted and kissed Bai Yu's mouth fiercely.

Bai Yu was stunned for a moment.

The cameraman clicked the shutter and saved the picture.

The next shoot was much simpler and more brisk. Little Watermelon was posing in the arms of his favorite Baba, and his eyes were slowly full of A-/trrhr. Yaosi.

The magazine's cover itself focuses on warmth and sweetness, and the personal interaction between Bai Yu and Xiao Ximelon is very close to the theme of the magazine.

Little Watermelon leaned on Bai Yu's body and whispered, "Baba, when can we get the photos."

"Probably after the show airs." Bai Yu smiled and kissed him.

They have already negotiated with the magazine, and the cover of this issue will not be typed until after Bai Yu participates in the "Baby Baby" and contact the publishing house for printing.

Little Watermelon didn't know, so: "Oh, okay."

"In a few days, you're going to travel alone with dad, are you happy?" Bai Yu teased him, thinking that Little Watermelon would happily agree to come down, but he didn't expect to be silent like a child.

Little Watermelon said hesitantly, "Then Daddy won't go?"

"Daddy wants to make money to support us, so he can't go." Bai Yu looked regretful. Song Shilin was the face of the Song family, and he had endless work and endless pay every day, so he couldn't spare time to visit the class.

Little Watermelon lowered her head and said sadly: "Okay then..."

The filming ended, and the staff left one after another. Bai Yu left from the back door with the little watermelon in his arms, got into the nanny car, looked at him carefully and said, "What's wrong?"

Little Watermelon blinked: "I will miss Daddy."

"I'll miss him too." Bai Yu replied casually, then turned on the player from the phone, and clicked on the cartoon that was cached before: "Watching TV?"

Little Watermelon nodded, and leaned over to watch TV without blinking.

In the Song family, the servant left after serving the food on the table, and only the housekeeper stood by the table.

Mother Song sighed and put down her chopsticks, "I miss my grandson a little bit."

Papa Song stopped eating and said, "Let Xiao Lin bring him back."

Mother Song: "I mentioned it to him, but he always shirks that he is too busy."

"No matter how busy you are, how can you be so busy that we won't let us see the child?" The head of the family, who never said anything else, was full of momentum, "Let him bring the child back tomorrow."

Mother Song was overjoyed, "Housekeeper, let someone go to the backyard to catch the fish I raised, and keep them in the kitchen for one night. I will cook soup for my little grandson myself tomorrow."

The butler nodded, keeping this matter in mind.

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