Star system feeding plan

There used to be servants and cooks in Yan Hao's villa, but men don't come and live often, and they rarely serve men.

Lin Anjing bent down to pick up the little chubby boy who had been amazed all the time, turned to look at the man standing obliquely behind him, and asked hesitantly, "Where do I live?"

"Well, the condition of the hotel on the side of the film and television city is not good, so you can't cook." The man didn't think there was anything wrong, and the black Hummers that followed them also drove in, and Sun Xiaoxiao got out of the car and walked towards Lin Anjing He rushed over and interrupted what the man was still about to say.

"Anjing, Anjing, do you know that I almost scared these gangsters to death?" Sun Xiaoxiao patted her chest, with a look of rejoicing for the rest of her life.

Lin Anjing smiled apologetically at her, and was quite caught off guard by the man himself.

"Then what?" Sun Xiaoxiao saw Yan Hao enter the room, she looked around and leaned over and asked in a low voice: "I just received a call from Brother Wang, his tone..." She curled her lips, "Anyway, the tone is not very good, saying that you are now He's an artist from Haotian Entertainment, and he asked me if I wanted to go with you, and I said of course I'll be there wherever An Jing goes, don't leave me behind."

"Well, I told Yan Hao about this, let's go in first." Lin Anjing nodded and looked at her, seeing her staring at the precious son in her arms, raised his eyebrows and reached out to give the little fat boy to her With that, he turned his head and entered the house.

As for his suitcase, the bodyguards have already carried it in, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

Sun Xiaoxiao looked at the little fat boy in his arms, smacked his lips and asked, "Is your father going to be popular?"

"Yeah, Uncle Yan said that Dad has no chance to develop in the original company, so he will help Dad, but I always feel that he has another purpose." Clenching his small fists and shaking, the little fat boy's face is full of tears. conspiracy theory.

Sun Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes, thinking how old you are, do you know what is the purpose?

After entering the villa, Lin Anjing looked up and looked around, and asked, "You don't really intend to let me live in it, do you? I always feel a little floating."

"As I said just now, you can't cook on that side, and it's very convenient here. It only takes half an hour to drive to the film and television city, don't talk nonsense." Yan Hao threw his coat to the servant who stood there silently in the background. He hooked his fingers, "Come with me, you and Mengmeng live on the third floor."

After speaking, he walked towards the direction of the indoor elevator.

Lin Anjing twitched the corners of his mouth, remembering that when he met the man for the first time, he was called to go with his fingers like this.

Sighing, she turned and waved to Sun Xiaoxiao who was holding the little fat boy with a troubled expression on her face, "Come here, don't look at it for a while."

Sun Xiaoxiao hurriedly walked a few steps.

Seeing that Sun Xiaoxiao had also entered the elevator, Yan Hao didn't say anything, and pressed the third floor.

The elevator door opens to the medium-sized living room on the third floor. There are three bedrooms in the corridor. "You two live in that room, and she will live in this room." Yan Hao pointed, then turned his head and walked towards the direction of the stairs. It's about going upstairs, "I have something to do on the top floor, you can come up and call me, and I'm hungry, go cook."

Lin Anjing rolled his eyes, seeing that the man had already gone upstairs, he opened the bedroom door and saw that his suitcase had already been placed in the room.

"You should go to bed earlier, I'll give Mengmeng a bath."

"Okay, when will you go to the studio?" Sun Xiaoxiao was a little nervous. It was the first time she lived in this kind of high-end villa. If she accidentally broke the things in it, she probably wouldn't be able to pay for it if she sold it.

"Yan Hao said to go there in the evening. My first scene was at night, and the manager he sent me hasn't arrived yet, so I guess I'll have to wait a little longer. Don't worry. He's an investor. He's not in a hurry. We're in a hurry. What." What Lin Anjing said didn't feel that his expectations were wrong at all, anyway, the man said just now that he would wait until after dinner.

Sun Xiaoxiao nodded, thinking that she didn't have anything when she was kidnapped just now, and she had to buy some clothes later.

The little chubby boy has been silent since he entered the room. Lin Anjing took him into the bathroom to bathe in water, took off his clothes and sat in the big bathtub, hugged him on his belly, pinched his little nose and said with a smile: "Did you wake up?"

"Well, Dad, Uncle Yan is so rich, he is a local tyrant." Patted the water with his small hands, and threw himself on his chest, "Dad is so poor, the living room of Uncle Yan's house is bigger than ours."

"...You dislike our small house?" Lin Anjing raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hands to pinch his face, "It's useless to dislike, even if I make money, I can't buy such a big house, think about it, if I'm too busy to go back later Come on, what do you do if you live in such a big house by yourself and meet a ghost at night? How scary."

The little fat boy blinked, quit, moaned and pressed his butt on his stomach, "I'm not afraid of ghosts! It's obvious that my father is too timid to live alone!"

Lin Anjing laughed straight, stretched out his hands to hold him down to prevent him from acting wild on him, luckily he didn't eat, otherwise he would have to spit it out.

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, dad is wrong, wash off quickly." Lin Anjing took the bath lotion and rubbed it on his body, Lin Anjing had to say that Yan Hao's arrangement was really thoughtful, the bath lotion was specially for children.

"Father, do you like Uncle Yan?" The little fat boy spoke surprisingly as he raised his head to let the man wash his hair.

Lin Anjing's subordinates stopped, and asked puzzledly, "Why are you asking me that?"

"I just wanted to ask suddenly. One of the tasks released by the main system is to let you find a lover within three years. I think Uncle Yan is very suitable for you." The little fat boy turned to look at him, and said slowly, "And I think He likes Dad."

"You," sighed, turned him over and continued to wash his hair, and then took the spray head on the side to help him slowly rinse off the foam, "this kind of thing has to go with the flow, and don't you think I'll find someone What's wrong with the man?"

Although many people in this society are hidden homosexuals, he really doesn't feel that he is, and to be honest, he may be indifferent, at least he doesn't like any woman, and men don't either.

"I don't think so, I just want Dad to find a lover." The little fat boy shrugged and sighed a little like an adult, "And if Dad has a lover, he won't be so boring every day."

"Why am I bored?" Lin Anjing carried him out of the bathtub and washed him dry, then wrapped him in a big towel and asked him to stand aside to wait, then quickly washed the foam off his body, "Even if this is a task, you can't force it." Yes, let's not care about it first?" He is really not used to talking about this kind of relationship issues with his own son.

The little chubby kid rolled his eyes and thought it was the same, and now that the horoscope has not been written, he will help his father lead the red line.

The father and son got dressed, dried their hair, and went downstairs to the living room. The man was already sitting on the sofa waiting for them. Seeing the little fat boy changing clothes and being held by Lin Anjing, he waved to him and patted his body. next to him, and then looked at Lin Anjing.

"I know, I know, I'm going to cook." Lin Anjing turned his face to look, and a servant stepped forward to take him to the kitchen.

The little chubby boy was fragrant with milk, sat beside Yan Hao and asked, "Uncle Yan, do you like Dad?"

"I don't like it." Yan Hao shook his head without thinking about it. He didn't like it at first, but he just thought Lin Anjing was a nice person.

The little eyebrows furrowed fiercely, and little friend Lin Mengmeng was unhappy, "Will you like Dad in the future?"

"Hehe, I can't say for sure, your father is very nice." Yan Hao pinched his face, thinking that this little guy was really interesting, so he actually came to ask him this question.

"I'm not sure, maybe I like it or I don't like it?" Little Lin Mengmeng's eyebrows were still furrowed, and little girl Lin Mengmeng was tangled.

He doesn't like this half-and-half probability, he likes 100%.

"We've only known each other for a few days, isn't it too early to talk about whether we like it or not? And if I say I like it, it's also disrespectful to your father, don't care how old you are." Carrying him over and putting him on his lap, Yan Hao found that he could relax when facing the father and son, unconsciously let go of the air-conditioning in his body, and liked to talk to them.

"Hey!" The little fat boy shook his head and sighed, thinking that no matter what I can do, even if I don't help Dad complete the system tasks, I still want to find a lover for Dad who loves him, but...

He rolled his eyes and immediately put aside the frowning expression just now and changed into a smiling one, leaning into the man's ear and whispering: "Then Uncle Yan can like Dad, right?"

The man raised his eyebrows, this time he didn't speak immediately, but thought about it carefully, then nodded slowly, "Yes."

"That's good." Hehe, the little fat boy smiled wretchedly...

Dinner was ready very quickly. Originally, there was a cook in the kitchen, and he would help Lin Anjing chop whatever dishes he wanted, which greatly shortened Lin Anjing's cooking time.

Although it was still not smooth, Lin Anjing was not in a hurry with the cook at his side to guide him.

Sun Xiaoxiao wasn't there during the meal, she called Lin Anjing just now and told her to go out and she would be back before going to the set.

While eating, the assistant Yan Hao arranged for Lin Anjing arrived, and Lin Anjing's heart skipped a beat when he saw him.

With that smiling face, those slender eyes, and the pair of gold-rimmed glasses, no matter how you look at it, this person is Hu Li.

"Oh, An Jing, give me more advice in the future. I haven't been an agent for several years. Where's your little assistant? I have to ask her what habits you need to pay attention to." Hu Lixiao narrowed his eyes, Came over enthusiastically to shake hands with Lin Anjing.

Lin Anjing was holding his hand, half turned his head to look at the man who was gnawing on the ribs, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a voice from his throat, "I'm sorry for your trouble, Hu, Vice President, President."

"No trouble, no trouble. I called Director Xu on the way here to confirm the time. If you finish eating, let's go and get familiar with the surroundings first." Hu Li didn't think it was beneficial to be a driver for Lin Anjing as a manager What a shame, especially after seeing Lin Anjing delivering meals to his boss for several days at noon, he admired him even more.

This kind of talent has to be flattered. If he flatters his boss, he won't be so cold-hearted about himself.

"Wait a minute, what about the contract." Yan Hao threw the bone in his hand aside, wiped his hands and looked at him.

"I brought them all, sign now?" Glancing at Lin Anjing, he took out the contract and pen from the briefcase he was carrying and handed them to him, leaned over and whispered, "This is considered a contract of sale."

Lin Anjing glanced at him and smiled wryly.

Isn't it just a contract of prostitution, his future may be sad all the way...