In the entertainment industry, you are scumbag and I am cheap

There was a problem at the beginning of the recording of the program. The little girl named Jasmine cried miserably when she saw Han Jiamu.

Usually, when a group of four or five-year-old children are gathered together, one is crying, and the others are likely to be moved by her crying, which leads to the three temporary fathers standing by the side with bewildered expressions, helpless , The three temporary babies assigned to them turned their faces up and opened their mouths, one crying louder than the other.

The director had to stop urgently, and let the three real mothers who came with him go to coax the children.

Yang Fan was frightened, and whispered to his manager, the child is too difficult to take care of, what if he doesn't cooperate with other things except playing games, and he can't yell or scold, what should we do?

His agent has brought many sports stars in his hands. This time, it was because Yang Fan was too young to retire from the national team. He wanted to take advantage of the aura of the Olympic Games to make him popular again before accepting this show. But now it seems that , seems to be a bit of a mistake.

The manager glanced at Han Jiamu who was standing not far away. He could feel the air-conditioning all over his body from a distance of two or three meters. He really didn't understand what the program crew was thinking. How could any child get close to such a big iceberg?

"Don't worry, the kid you're assigned to is a boy. You have a good personality and you can get along well with him. When filming, take the kid away from Han Jiamu. I'm afraid of his chilly appearance." .”

Yang Fan nodded and felt that what he said was very reasonable. Thinking of the embarrassment on the way just now, he sighed and muttered: "Fortunately, he is good at acting, otherwise how could he survive in this circle with his temper."

The manager didn't speak, but he was thinking that the current fans like this kind of aloof style, and those who are close to the people may not be as popular as him.

The two of them whispered to the side, and so did the others. Wang Xinxin, the assistant who followed Cheng Xiangdong, came up to him at this moment, and complained with a flat mouth: "Brother Cheng, don't get too close to that Han Jiamu, it was already early in the morning." Several people asked me if you two have a good relationship, don't report that you just hugged your thigh when you came back, and also, he is too close to the boy, it will be misunderstood."

Cheng Xiangdong listened but didn't speak, and pulled down the zipper of the coat for his son.

Wang Xinxin saw that he did not speak and did not continue this topic, but bent down and stretched out his hand to touch the soft face of the good boy, but the fat boy didn't seem to like him very much, so he immediately turned away when he stretched out his hand.

Wang Xinxin took out two pieces of toffee from his pocket and coaxed him with a smile, "Good boy, uncle will give you some candy."

Guaizi didn't even look at the candy in his hand, and leaned on his daddy's leg to stare at Han Jiamu not far away.

"Hey boy, why are you ignoring uncle?" Wang Xinxin persisted.

Guaizi raised his head, looked straight into his eyes with big black eyes, and said with a stern face: "You are not allowed to call me Guaizi, only Daddy and Mommy."

He spoke so loudly that Wang Xinxin's mouth twitched in embarrassment.

Cheng Xiangdong chuckled and rubbed his son's head, "Xiaoxin, you don't know my son well. If he doesn't let him bark, he can't bark, and he doesn't care if he barks."

Wang Xinxin nodded, but he was thinking in his heart that he was just a baby who hadn't been weaned yet, no matter how big his temper could be.

In the end, regardless of Cheng Xiangdong's good intentions to remind him, he still yelled at Guaizi, and then he was completely ignored by the fat boy.

Scratching his head, Wang Xinxin said helplessly when he saw several female staff next to him thought it was interesting and came over to tease him, "What's that called, just call it Cheng Muyun?"

"Yeah!" Guaizai nodded vigorously, his small chest was as proud as a fighting rooster, "Cheng Muyun." No one called him by his name when he was at home, and he felt very proud to be called that. I feel grown up.

Over there, Han Jiamu was listening impatiently to Liu Sensen's long talk with a cold face. In fact, it can be summed up in two sentences. When recording the program, be a little gentler and kinder, so that the children can get along well with him.

He felt that there was nothing wrong with him, that little girl was too delicate, she cried before he could speak.

Liu Sensen bowed to him, and almost pulled his sleeve and cried, "Brother Han, I beg you, please give me a little smile, she is a little girl, she is only five years old, if you keep a cold face, she will definitely be afraid of."

"Good boy is only four years old." Han Jiamu frowned, his lips pursed into a straight line, "He's not afraid of me." Seeing that he didn't believe him, Han Jiamu raised his hand to wave to Good boy, then knelt down and stepped on the chubby He ran over to catch his good boy, hugged him firmly and stood up, looked sideways at Liu Sensen, whose eyes were wide open, and raised his eyebrows.

That means, see?He is very close to me.

Guaizi put his arms around Han Jiamu's neck, leaned over and whispered something in his ear with his small mouth, and finally pouted and snorted.The cute little Han Jiamu chuckled, and rubbed his cheek against his fleshy face. He wanted to try it when he saw the father and son rubbing their cheeks this morning, and it felt pretty good.

Han Jiamu didn't know at all, the moment he saw Guaizi rushing towards him, the chill all over his body had already dissipated, not to mention his stern face, it felt like spring had returned to the earth at this moment.

Liu Sensen really wanted to roll his eyes, the difference in treatment was too obvious.

Fortunately, others don't know him well, so they don't see any difference. They just think it's not easy to have a baby who is not afraid of him.

The director of the show saw the three children who had been calmed down by their mother, and gestured for the filming to continue.

Jasmine's eyes were red, and she stood timidly beside Han Jiamu's legs, staring straight ahead at her mother who was hiding behind the machine.

Han Jiamu looked down at the little girl who seemed to have been wronged by the sky, and felt helpless.

If this episode is broadcast, he will probably be overwhelmed by the barrage.

Cheng Xiangdong was standing next to him, and after listening to the host saying that the accommodation for the two days would be allocated through games, he looked sideways at the cold-faced Han Jiamu, and patted his son on the back to let him talk to Jasmine, don't Let the little girl look so wronged.

Guaizi didn't quite understand what Daddy meant, and looked up at him.

Cheng Xiangdong lowered his head, rubbed his face with a smile, and whispered to Jasmine, "Go and talk to Miss."

Good boy tilted his head, he remembered this young lady, she also cried in the morning, and he gave her a lollipop.

Perhaps the children can get along very well. Over there, the host announced that the six fathers are in pairs, ready to start playing two-person three-legged games, and the children over there got together to play.

"Brother Chen, guess if we win, will we arrange some luxurious yurt?" Yang Fan and Chen Zhiqiang were tied together and asked with a smile.

Chen Zhiqiang nodded, wrapped his arms around his shoulders and pointed his mouth at the largest yurt, "Did you see that, I guess I'll live in that."

"Wow, that's really good." Turning to look at his temporary son, he said with a smile, "Mi Li, cheer for Papa Yang, let's make a big one!"

Mi Li screamed and jumped up, shouting at the top of her voice, "Come on, Dad Yang, come on, Dad!"

The atmosphere was quickly moved, and the six children cheered for their father loudly, shouting and dancing.

Cheng Xiangdong looked at his son who was also bouncing around, and raised his eyebrows slightly, not to mention anything else, at least he was obviously more lively with the children.

Han Jiamu bent down and tied the ankles of the two of them together, and took a hand on his bare ankle, "You don't have taller socks over there? It's so cold."

Cheng Xiangdong was almost unsteady by his sudden blow, he quickly pulled him up, and said in a panic: "Can you see clearly where this is, how many machines are facing us, pay attention!" Fortunately, in order to prevent them from being injured by foreign objects during the game, the microphone attached to the waist has been removed, otherwise the dialogue will definitely be heard clearly in the later stage.

Han Jiamu frowned and turned his face to look at him. Just as he was about to speak, Fan Zhengwen, the location host over there, had already raised his whistle, "Parents, pay attention, our competition rules are very simple. Did you see the red flag in front? One group returns here with the flag around first, and that group of fathers can give priority to choosing where to live for the next two days, if the fathers are ready, please raise your hand to signal me."

The six fathers raised their hands and waved at him, smiling at him.

"It seems that the dads are all ready, our babies have to cheer for dad!" He raised the small flag in his hand, "The competition begins!"

When the whistle sounded, the three pairs of fathers strode forward with their shoulders crossed and their backs linked. Cheng Xiangdong and Han Jiamu relied on their familiarity with each other to step forward and leave the other two groups of fathers far behind.

Seeing how great Daddy and Mummy are, Guaizi was so excited that he couldn't support himself in an instant. He ran forward for a while on his chubby legs, and stood where he was after being discovered by Cheng Xiangdong, jumping and cheering for Daddy.

Perhaps it was because other children were yelling for Dad to cheer up, and Guaizi also yelled the same thing.

"Come on, Dad! Come on, Dad Han!" He had long forgotten what Uncle Han said.

Han Jiamu's footsteps were a little messed up just because of the milk's soft voice, and his heart was pounding.

"Hey, don't take me if you want to fall, left and right." Cheng Xiangdong staggered when he was leading him, and frowned dissatisfied.

Yang Fan and Chen Zhiqiang, who came from behind, were almost torn apart for speed.The main reason was that Yang Fan was running too fast, and Chen Zhiqiang could only try to keep up with his pace without letting himself fall.

In the end, Yang Fan and Chen Zhiqiang won No.1, Cheng Xiangdong and Han Jiamu No.2, and the other two fathers No.3.

When choosing a house, the host gave three paintings, which were very abstract.

Cheng Xiangdong rubbed his chin and said to Han Jiamu, "Let's resign ourselves to fate." There was no message at all.

Han Jiamu nodded, he doesn't care about this, as long as he can live.

After choosing a house, the fathers took their children to look for a house. Several yurts not far from here will be their home for the next two days.

Cheng Xiangdong took Guaizi to find his yurt, it was okay, neither good nor bad.

"Brother Cheng, this is a mission card."

Cheng Xiangdong thanked him, opened it, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Make a lunch for the baby yourself, and you can choose the ingredients in the big tent."

"Let's go son, go choose the ingredients for today's lunch with Daddy."

Guaizi rushed over and went to the biggest tent hand in hand with him.

Unsurprisingly, the other five fathers also came, but after seeing their expressions, Cheng Xiangdong felt that the lunch later would be very exciting, and he was looking forward to it.

Han Jiamu took a few eggs, tomatoes, beef and celery with a calm expression. Some people thought that he was good at cooking, and pretended to be that.

When he got out of the big tent, he took Jasmine's hand and waited there. Seeing Cheng Xiangdong coming out, he took the vegetable basket in his hand, handed Jasmine's little hand to him, and said seriously: "The meals for these two days will be taught Here you go."

If it wasn't for the presence of the child, Cheng Xiangdong felt that he would kick him in the air.

I haven't seen you for many years, and the thickness of your skin is starting to approach me!Shameless!