Breaking up, No Joke

After eating, Little Watermelon rested in the house, but Bai Yu couldn't fall asleep, so he came out and sat on the stone chair in the backyard.

The people in the program team also went to rest, and the photographer and photographer were not there, so Bai Yu could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The fat abbot came over and sat next to him, his small eyes were cracked when he smiled, and he looked very kindly, "Can't sleep?", "Can't you sleep too? " Bai Yu smiled, his face was full of exhaustion.

"I'm getting older, so I'll wake up after a while. The benefactor will be filming a show later, so let's go to rest now." The fat abbot smiled lightly, as if he didn't see Bai Yu's fatigue, "If there is something bothering you, you should If you vent it early, holding it in your heart will only lead to disaster."

Bai Yu paused when he got up, continued to sit down, and said solemnly: "Abbot, I have something to worry about."

"But it doesn't matter," said the fat abbot.

"Private matter." Bai Yu hesitated, and said vaguely: "Buddhist cultivating fate, does the communication between people also need fate?"Knowing the world, the word fate is really difficult to understand. The fat abbot suddenly smiled, "It's pleasing to the eye, and that's because of a word of fate." "

"...If I tell you that I have taken a fancy to the tea in your house, what will you do?"

The smile on the fat abbot's face stopped.

An hour later, Liu Kai came out of the wing yawning, and saw Bai Yu and the fat monk sitting on the stone chairs, with a chess board in front of them, and both of them were holding steaming tea, which was fragrant.

The cameraman is just starting out, and is dutifully taking pictures of this scene.

The actor in big underpants walked over, sat down on the chair carelessly, looked carefully, and said seriously to the fat abbot, "Abbot, you are about to lose."

The fat abbot's face was full of solemnity, "The Buddha said, watching chess without speaking is a true gentleman."

Liu Kai groaned, patted Bai Yu, and said, "You're about to win, I don't see how you can play chess."

Bai Yu crossed his legs, all the fatigue and worry on his face dissipated within this hour of killing all directions. Hearing the words, he took a sip of the tea in the cup and said, "I can't help it. I can find a master."

Liu Kai became interested, "Who is your master?"

"..." Bai Yu gave him a look, and then stopped talking.

The fat abbot, who had been grinding for more than ten minutes, took a deep breath, put the chess piece aside, sighed, and said, "I'm old, I can't even play chess anymore, old man admit defeat."

"A man should win and lose." Bai Yu looked anxiously at the fat abbot who put down his teacup, then walked back to the house with staggering steps and took out a bag of tea and handed it to himself.

Liu Kai clicked his tongue twice, "Abbot, can you still gamble in the temple?"

"No and no." The expression on the fat abbot's face became indifferent after he walked out of the room again, "How can you use the word gambling to describe the contacts between gentlemen?"

Holding the tea bag, Bai Yu stood up, intending to go back to sleep, and said to Liu Kai, "The abbot is calling you vulgar!"

Sitting on a stone chair, the vulgar Liu Kai wondered for the first time whether he was too kind to Bai Yu. In just a few days, the way he got along with him has never returned to the respectful and polite way he was when he first met him.

The fat abbot put his hands behind his back and went back to the room to catch up on sleep with a smile on his face.

[Puff puff puff, this feels a little cute! 】

[I was inexplicably poked by the old abbot, but Brother Xiaobo's chess is also very good! 】

Papa Song looked away indifferently, ignoring Mama Song's tangled face, and said, "His chess skills are learned from Xiao Lin."

Papa Song loves to play chess. Song Shilin has been learning to play chess with Papa Song since he was a child. Over time, Papa Song, who has super master skills and excellent observation skills, can tell by glancing at the chessboard on the screen. Bai Yu learned how to play chess from Song Shilin.

Song's mother said anxiously: "I'm not telling you this! Didn't you see, this... Whose child is this child! Could it be that Xiao Lin lied to us? This child is not our Song family at all. of!"

"There is no evidence to prove that he is not the grandson of our Song family."

"...You mean, he is the grandson of our Song family?"

"Now there is nothing to prove that he is the grandson of our Song family." Song's father said indifferently, his expression was full of calmness, seeing that Song's mother wanted to say, he raised his hand to stop her from continuing, "I will speed up find the truth."

Mother Song breathed a sigh of relief, her expression was full of sadness, "I thought that after so many years, a son would finally bring me a grandson back, but in the end, there was a thunderbolt from the blue sky. This grandson might belong to someone else's family!"

Mother Song's inner resentment almost overwhelmed her.

Papa Song didn't continue her topic, but a gleam of light flashed in his wise and deep eyes.

Father Song, who has experienced many things and seen many things, suddenly had an idea in his heart. Perhaps, Xiao Xigua is not only the grandson of his Song family, but also the son of Bai Yu.

But about this matter, Song's father decided not to tell Song's mother until he got definite evidence.

And the paternity test that Song Shilin gave to Papa Song before, had already been thrown into the shredder by Papa Song—there are many things in this world that can be faked.

The plot returns to the shooting scene.

At the end of the first three days and two nights tour, Bai Yu stood at the gate of the front yard with his hips akimbo, holding a package wrapped in newspaper in his hand, and he handed it to the fat abbot, saying: "Abbot, this is what I gave to the abbot. Your gift."

"No. How can a monk take something from a donor?"

"It's impolite to go back and forth." Bai Yu forcefully handed the paper bag to the fat abbot, "You gave me the tea bag, so I can't say nothing, right?"

Recalling the bag of tea leaves that Bai Yu wanted to leave, the fat abbot hesitated for a moment and accepted the tea leaves that his best friend sent him all the way. He said, "Thank you, Amitabha."

Bai Yu clasped his hands together and returned the salute, "Abbot, you are welcome."

Liu Kai on the side pushed Bai Yu and said, "What's inside you?"

"That's the tea I brought from my own home. It tastes good. Let's change it with him." After the filming of the first episode ended, Bai Yu took off the wheat from his body and handed it to the staff, then waved to Liu Kai with a small watermelon in his arms , Said: "Say goodbye to Uncle^" Little Watermelon raised a big smile, "Goodbye, Uncle Liu!"

Liu Kai suddenly took out his mobile phone and said, "Hey, come over and take a photo with Bai Yu."

The assistant came over and took Liu Kai's phone.

Liu Kai was hugging Liu Xiaoshuai, Bai Yu was hugging Little Watermelon, and the four of them took a photo together with a "click".

"Remember to send me a copy. I'll post it on Weibo when I get back." Bai Yu looked down at the time and realized that if he didn't leave, he would miss the plane. He rushed to the car prepared by the program crew with the little watermelon in his arms.

Liu Kai took the mobile phone, opened the social chat tool, sent the photo to Bai Yu, and then sent the photo to his friend in the form of MMS without hesitation.

On the other side, the mobile phone of the man who was in a meeting on the table rang. When he picked it up, he saw that it was a multimedia message. When he clicked on it, it was a photo.

The man held the phone tightly, then waved his hand, and said to the sales manager who was talking, "Go on."

After finishing speaking, the man put away his mobile phone and put it on the table, but slowly clenched his hands on his knees into fists.

Song Shilin, who had just dealt with the problems of the foreign branch, was sitting in the VIP waiting room at the airport, and turned on his phone to watch the video of [Baby Baby].

Secretary Chu on one side watched the show carefully. After the show was broadcast, he used the hotel's free website to log in to the official website to watch it.

And Song Shilin saw it so late, but it was because he had been busy dealing with the troubles of the branch company during this period of time. The thunderous methods were not only frightening, but also cut the messy business trip for half a month. The time was shortened to just over a week.

Of course, during this period, Song Shilin can be described as busy without touching the ground.

That's why Song Shilin, who was finally free, had time to catch up on watching the show. However, if it weren't for the fact that Bai Yu and Xiao Xigua were among the invited guests, Song Shilin would never waste time watching these shows.

After all, Song Shilin's time is very precious, except for his private rest time, he can only stay in the company, and during these hours, all his energy must be spent on creating benefits for the company.

So watching TV shows is a complete waste of his time.

Secretary Chu, who knew this well, looked calm and lowered his head to play the parkour game with a stern expression—it's only been half a month since he was on a business trip, and his ranking is about to be overtaken by Fa Xiao!

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Bai Yu placed Little Watermelon in the rest room backstage, and asked two assistants to guard him.Then he quickly changed into formal clothes, put on makeup, and went out.

As soon as he walked on the stage, the overwhelming flashing lights and reporters' questioning came to Bai Yu.

"Bai Yu, may I ask what is your original intention for participating in Baby Baby this time?"

"Bo Yu, the fans are very disappointed with you, because the media exposed the fact that you have a child, you denied it, but now you bring your son on the show, may I ask you to overthrow it again in a few days? The fact that I am a single father?"

"Bai Yu, Bai Yu, please respond positively. When did you have a child? May I ask if you and your wife conceived before marriage? You said you are a single father, so we want to know where the mother of the child went ?”

Bai Yu straightened his tie, with a solemn and calm expression on his face, "First of all, today's press conference was held by my brokerage company. Thank you very much for coming. Second, time is limited, so I won't waste it. It's time, and I'm here to respond succinctly."

"First, I'm sorry for concealing it before, but I can't help it. It's out of protecting my child and my privacy."

"Second, I am very grateful to the fans who have never left me after the truth came out. My success has your support."

"Third, I am a single father, and the child's mother is no longer around, so one day in the future, I will not suddenly reveal that a wife is my child. This is impossible!"

Bai Yu took a deep breath and smiled slightly at the reporters who fell silent, "This is the end of today's press conference. Thank you very much for coming, and this is the end of my response. For the rest, please leave me some privacy."

After speaking, Bai Yu quickly left the crowded circle of reporters under the protection of his assistants and security guards.

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