The film king struggles with raising a baby every day

Fu Jiu stood in the dimly lit room, his vision was blurred by the warm yellow light, and looking outside, he saw the commercial center shimmering in the dark night, like a giant silent in the dark, lonely and cold.

The hand holding the mobile phone was slightly acidic, and just when he was about to raise his hand to switch sides, a voice came from the other side of the phone.

"I...I miss you too."

"want to go back home."

Gu Niansi has never been a willful person. When he was filming on the set, he could go on and on for 365 days and nearly 340 days. He would stay up late until his chest hurts, and he would never call home. Tell his parents that I want to go home. The person in question is just filming a variety show now, and the work is not heavy, but after hearing the other party's voice, he suddenly felt wronged.

"..." Fu Jiu's Adam's apple moved slightly, his eyes slightly curved, "I want to take you home, baby."

"But there's no other way now." Fu Jiu said helplessly: "I'm going on a business trip in a few days, and it may take a while before I come back. Didn't you say that recording variety shows was fun when you left? Kaka is so happy to play."

Why didn't the younger one say anything this time, but the older one started to miss home first?

Gu Niansi muttered, "I want to eat the pastry you made."

Gu Niansi understands more and more why he worked with seniors in the last movie. Most of them would rather retreat from the front of the screen to the back of the screen and go to school to teach students, rather than leave home too far.

When Gu Niansi heard what they said before, he just nodded his head to express his understanding, but he couldn't actually understand it, but after living with Fu Jiukaka for a while ago.

I understand and understand that after a person has experienced a comfortable family relationship, he can't help being nostalgic for the free and easy family. After coming out, when he is wronged, he will always subconsciously tell the people around him, hoping to be comforted.

"Not this time." Fu Jiu comforted the people over there helplessly.

This time he was really helpless, the summer promotion event was coming soon, the company had a lot of things to deal with, and there was a big project to go on a business trip soon.

"Do you know what you look like?" Gu Niansi said seriously.

"like what?"

"It's like a scumbag who after chasing someone, after chasing him, he starts to be busy with work and doesn't come to see me." Gu Niansi thought about the other party's work, sighed, and said angrily: "I think you treat me Your tolerance is too high, like this, it always makes me feel that you are giving me everything, and I can't be considerate of you more and more."

"I'm like Snow White and her stepmother, mean and bitter."

Hearing the other party's broken thoughts, Fu Jiu twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "What are you talking nonsense by yourself again? Do I have a high tolerance for you? Didn't I slap you a few days before departure? ?”

"Nonsense, can Snow White and her stepmother have a relationship like ours?"

"..." Gu Niansi was speechless, his ears were bright red, he stammered a few words to the other party, and then hung up the phone.

Gu Niansi thought that a few days before he was about to set off to film a variety show, he was caught running around the room with Jaska barefoot without shoes, and was caught by the people who came back from work. Only then did he honestly walk to the shoe cabinet and put on his slippers.

hiss……

Obviously it was a long time ago, why do you still feel ashamed when you hear it from someone's mouth now?

It was just like being beaten suddenly at that time, bewildered and wronged.

Pathetic.

After Gu Niansi hung up the phone, he raised his hand to touch his feverish ear, and muttered: "Next time, I must, I must grasp the things that he feels ashamed of, hmph, we must win the round."

Fu Jiu didn't stay in the room for long before he was called out by a knock on the door.

After eating, the team members thought they would stay up until dawn. Who knew that the lunch boxes on the table had not been cleaned up yet, so the boss asked them all to get off work. They were allowed to be late tomorrow and check in normally in the afternoon.

All the people in the conference room were stunned for a moment, but soon it was like a tornado passed through, and only Fu Jiu was left in the conference room.

In the end, a sentence can be heard from a distance.

"Thank you boss! The boss is a good man! Boss, remember to be safe when you go back at night!"

Fu Jiu looked at the empty conference room, was taken aback, frowned slightly, and began to reflect on whether he was too close to the people today, or why the employees are so courageous now, let the boss go last, and turn off the electricity himself ?

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When Gu Niansi dug Jia Sika out of the bed the next day, the child kissed her on the cheek twice.

Gu Niansi grinned, pinched the child's fleshy cheeks, and sighed: "Son, you are really not afraid of me hitting you."

"Early in the morning, the saliva directly smeared my face. If this was your father, he would have already spanked you twice."

Jiaska was not fully awake yet, when she heard Gu Niansi's words, she stretched out her hands to scratch her ears, nestled in the man's neck and shook her head slightly, "No...don't want father..."

"I want Dad... I want Dad."

The little guy was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and all the hot air he exhaled touched Gu Niansi's neck. Coupled with the child's own high body temperature, it was as if he was hugging a big stove. dead.

Gu Niansi held the child with one hand, squeezed the child's toothpaste onto the electric toothbrush with one hand, asked Jiaska to stand on the stone platform in the yard wearing slippers, and let the child open his mouth to moisten his mouth, ready to brush his teeth.

After brushing her teeth and changing her clothes, Jaska woke up in front of her face, but she just kept her eyes open and didn't speak, as if she was angry about getting up.

Today's breakfast director team did not assign any tasks. Everyone gathered around to eat and drink enough. After the breakfast time was over, the director team took the task cards and began to assign tasks to everyone.

"Our task today is not very difficult. The baby and the parents still have to act separately. The task of the babies is to go to the school above the town and learn to write with a brush from the master in the school."

"After learning brush calligraphy, the children have to put the recipes designated by the program group on the white paper, and then our 'surrogate fathers' have to go to the market in the small town according to the white paper copied back by the children. Buy vegetables and make them into lunch. Then, through the ratings of the director team and the ratings of the children, each family gets a corresponding pocket money."

"Pocket money can be used to buy things at the Lotus Festival party in the small town at night. I must remind everyone here that there are a lot of food stalls in the Lotus Festival party in this small town, and the products are all local specialties. Before our program group When a small number of people came for the assessment, they tasted a few dishes, and they were all delicacies that would make their mouths water after thinking about it."

After the director announced the rules, when they heard the word cooking, Gu Niansi and Shen Qijia immediately felt bitter.

"I suspect that your program is deliberately trying to make things difficult for me." Shen Qijia said angrily.

The more he thought about it, the more he got angry. He remembered that when he first started planning this program, there were not so many activities that required personal cooking.

What's the matter, is this a temporary change after he confirmed his participation?

The director team also bluntly said, "We are not only targeting you, but everyone here."

Every guest who made them all stay up late at night regretting taking on the show.

Shen Qijia said dumbly, "Okay, as long as your program team is happy."

He is a culinary idiot, completely giving up struggling.

Gu Niansi felt at ease with cooking as it had already happened.

What the director team said about the activities made him even more terrified of his son's level of calligraphy writing. This is really not an exaggeration, but during the time he lived in the villa, he would occasionally stare at Jiaska and write.

Other children don't know how to write this word, so they will definitely turn their heads and ask their parents, and then figure it out or just leave it blank.

Kaka is different...

He had to draw a circle on that place. Gu Niansi was staring at the other party doing homework, thinking that being a kindergarten teacher was too painful.

Even if the whole text is wrong, it doesn't matter. In this entire Chinese homework, the words that you can't write will be circled. What's the matter, has the Chinese teacher switched to teaching art?

Gu Niansi squatted down, looked at Kaka who was completely out of shape, and said helplessly: "Cub, when we write calligraphy later, can we be more serious? Don't use circles instead of words that we don't know." written words."

"If you really can't write, you can go to the teacher and ask how to write this word, or ask your brother to help you trace it, okay?"

Kaka blinked and looked at the other party innocently, "Dad, if you don't need to circle it, can you use X?"

"No! You have to write it out!" Gu Niansi looked at his son with a headache, afraid of agreeing to the other party, the whole circle became the whole X.

"Then... that's fine. Kaka will do her best."

Lin Wensheng didn't expect to give such a rare task to the child this time, and frowned slightly, looking at the little girl in his arms, "Lingling, let's... just do our best."

"If it really doesn't work, Lingling will draw it, and then come back and explain it to Dad, okay?"

"I... I'll try my best." Lingling was both scared and excited.

The fear is that when the time comes to copy the recipes, she will not be able to copy anything, but she is very curious about new things that she has never touched.

"Enen, anyway, if there is anything Lingling doesn't know, go ask Brother Yi and let Brother Yi teach you."

Standing by the side, Shen Yi felt that his task was heavy: "..."

He is just a kid who has just entered the first grade of elementary school.

There aren't many characters he can recognize, so there's no need to place high hopes on him.

Shen Qijia, on the other hand, admitted defeat very thoroughly, and directly gave up on himself, raised his hand and patted his little nephew on the shoulder, saying, "You write whatever you want, anyway, if you write it back, my uncle may not be able to do it."

"Our team is destined to be at the bottom of this season."

"..."

After the children left for the school, Jaska looked at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone she was familiar with, and smacked her lips.

The teacher of the school is a university normal student who came to support teaching a few years ago. He has been trained in calligraphy before, and was invited by the program team to record the program. In addition, there is a lotus festival in the town today, so there are not many in the school. The children went home on vacation to help with the festival.

Perhaps the college student has never seen such a clean and cute child in a small town. His eyes are all smiling, and he looks at the three well-behaved children sitting on the stool from time to time, full of joy.

Most of the children in the small town are left-behind children. They live with the elderly on weekdays, and they don't pay so much attention to the children's appearance.

Some children from very poor families who receive relief funds from various sources have to go home to help with work after class, let alone raise them as clean and beautiful as children in the city.

"Teacher, if Kaka can't write, can I ask the teacher to help later?" Kaka sat on the hard bench, twisting her buttocks uncomfortably.

He really hates writing big characters the most.

"It can only teach you how to write, but not help you write." The college student smiled and told the children the rules, and then taught them to dip the ink next to the small writing brush used by children to practice calligraphy, and began to practice how to hold the pen.

It has to be said that brush calligraphy still needs long-term training to achieve the effect.

Among the three children, only Jaska has really practiced for a period of time. Although the writing on the rice paper is so-so, she can barely read it.

Shen Yi's and Lingling's characters were completely muddled.

The teacher also quickly discovered this problem, and asked them to write larger characters, with less ink staining, and then write slowly, thinking about it before writing.

After all, they have never practiced before, and they don't require any style of writing, as long as they can write completely.

The three children practiced on the rice paper for about an hour, and they could barely make the words blur together, but they were still ugly and distinctive.

The author has something to say: I am really a pigeon spirit, and I cry every day for my ability to be a pigeon...