Star system feeding plan

Lin Anjing posted a new message on Weibo at 8:7 on August 17.

Content: One big and one small are playing crazy, but keep it from the cute ones.With pictures 1, 2, 3, 4.

Comments: Sleeping with you: Show your love so fast! ! !

Wen Honghong: I was so frightened that I flew up. How long did it take for the two to have an affair?In fact, you are already married and have children! ! !Lin Anjing.

Peach crisps are delicious: Comrade Xiaoan, it’s really nice of you to bring the boss up~~~The family is so harmonious~~~C Celsius: ...Is this showing off?

That grass-mud horse: This is definitely showing off. I mean, that guy with his feet off the ground and his arms outstretched is really the legendary Mr. Yan?

God of War is on Earth: These two have an affair, come and see XX.

XX: Come on, come on, say that these two were very high-profile a while ago, who is that child, an illegitimate child?It looks like An Jing.

Xiaokai 321: That is An Jing's son, I met him once on the set.

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The rest of the comments below are basically speculations about the affair between the two, let alone.

After Lin Anjing finished dinner, he went upstairs to ask the elder and younger to eat, but just as he came out of the kitchen after wiping his hands, Sun Xiaoxiao stopped him, grabbed him and asked nervously and helplessly, "Did you post on Weibo just now?"

"Yeah, didn't you let me post a little to increase my popularity when I was free? What's the matter?" Lin Anjing glanced at her in confusion, thinking that women are really fickle, how could they change their face immediately after about an hour or so? up.

Sun Xiaoxiao went crazy, "I asked you to post some cute pictures, but I didn't ask you to post Mr. Yan's!!! Oh my god, are you naturally stupid, how can you post pictures of Mr. Yan, do you know Already been retweeted over a hundred?" It's been retweeted over a hundred in just an hour, so if you wait a little longer, it will probably be on the headlines tomorrow.

Lin Anjing blinked and suddenly realized.

Originally, I couldn’t post anything about that man, so if he posted it all, if he deleted it now, would it mean that there is no silver 300 taels here?Forget it, just don't post it in the future.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not afraid of being told what you're afraid of in unspoken rules, so I'll ask them to come down for dinner." Lin Anjing waved his hand indifferently, and Lin Anjing nuzzled at Sun Xiaoxiao, meaning to leave it alone.

Sun Xiaoxiao sighed, feeling that Lin Anjing was really big-hearted.

Lin Anjing didn't take the Weibo matter to heart, and Hu Li didn't react too much when he saw it, but Yan Hao's face changed when he heard Hu Li talking about it during the meal, which seemed a little unfathomable .

Seeing that the man's expression was not right, Lin Anjing was a little worried.

"If you think the influence is not good, I can delete it." Holding a spoon and feeding the little fat boy a mouthful of egg custard, Lin Anjing said pretending not to care.

"Huh? No, it's fine." The man glanced at him and frowned when he saw him pointing the back of his head at him, "Just don't reveal the address."

Lin Anjing heaved a sigh of relief, and then he was taken aback, as if he cared a little too much about the man's reaction.

The little fat boy tilted his head while chewing the food in his mouth, and asked, "Dad, what Weibo? Is it fun?"

The young man shrugged, took a tissue to wipe his mouth, "I'll show you after dinner." Saying that, he fed him another mouthful of egg custard.

The little fat boy pouted with dissatisfaction, turned his head and refused to eat, "Father, I don't want egg custard, I want meat."

"I can only eat one chicken wing, you have gained weight recently." Lin Anjing poked his soft belly, pinched his face, and sighed, "Mengmeng, if you get fatter, you will not be able to walk .”

The little chubby boy opened his mouth wide for a moment, his eyes widened as if frightened, "Father, you are lying! Uncle Yan said that I am chubby and cute now."

The man nodded aside, put the chicken wings in his small bowl, "Eat more."

Turning his head and staring at the man, Lin Anjing stopped talking and bowed his head to eat by himself. He was depressed, and he was unhappy that his son was disobedient.

Seeing that he only ate some vegetables, Sun Xiaoxiao couldn't help saying: "You have lost a lot of weight recently, eat some meat."

"It's right to be thin, I have to go back to start filming tomorrow, and Director Xu specifically asked me to lose weight." Touching his face, Lin Anjing chewed and swallowed the vegetables, "How is the progress of the filming these two days? "

"It's not bad. There's nothing news about you when you're not here. Are you healthy? If not, just take a day off." Hu Li looked at him while eating, and saw that he had lost a lot of weight, so he said, "Don't lose too much weight all at once, Xu The director asks you to lose weight slowly."

Lin An nodded, meaning he knew it.

After dinner, Lin Anjing took the little chubby boy out for a walk. The little chubby boy kept remembering about Weibo, and shook his hand, "Dad show me Weibo, I want to play too."

I took out my mobile phone and handed it to him after logging in to Weibo. Seeing that he was holding the mobile phone with his two little hands and walking forward with his calves, I squatted down and waited for him to read it before walking, so as not to cause his legs to fall when his legs were lame. .

The little chubby boy slid his short little finger back and forth on the screen of the phone, opened his mouth in surprise and looked up at him, "This is me and Uncle Yan."

"Well, he's quite handsome." Lin Anjing pinched his nose and laughed at him, "Walking with Dad, you'll be watching when you get back." Seeing that the little guy was still fiddling with his phone, Lin Anjing reached out and took one of his little hands to move forward Walk.

"Huh? Dad, let's take a picture too." The little guy shook the phone in his arms, looking expectant.

"Okay, but it can only be filmed in the house. Yan Hao said that the location of the home should not be exposed, and we will shoot later when we go back." The big hand held the small hand and walked a certain distance, and the father and son returned.

"Father, Uncle Yan is so nice, he bought me a lot of things, and even bought me clothes." On the way back, the little fat boy started chatting with Lin Anjing again, pointing to the little coat he was wearing. : "When I went to the set, they all praised me for being so handsome."

"Yes, yes, you are handsome, did you say thank you to him?" Taking a tissue to wipe the little fat boy's nose, Lin Anjing turned his head and glanced behind him, just now he found someone following them.

"Daddy is a bodyguard. Uncle Yan arranged for it." The little fat boy asked him to wipe his nose with his face up, and reminded him when he saw him looking behind him: "I thanked Uncle Yan, he praised me for being so good, and said wait When my father was filming, he would take me to other places to play instead of my father, hehe."

The corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and Lin Anjing bent over to tie his shoelaces again, "You don't go with Dad, do you? Then when you go, take more photos for Dad to see."

"Well, I'll go and see if it's fun, and we'll go together after Dad finishes his work." The little fat boy leaned into his arms and rubbed against him, smiling at him, "Hug Dad, I'm tired."

Picking him up and walking back slowly, the little chubby boy fiddled with the phone and clicked twice, looked down and pointed at the photo, then laughed, "Dad, look, we look alike, I'm prettier than you. "

"You're still young, of course you're prettier than me, and besides, I'm not ugly." Lin Anjing leaned over to have a look, then turned to look at him, "Mengmeng hasn't had any tasks in the system these two days?"

"Yes, Dad is done." The little fat boy turned his face to look at him, saw his surprised look and tilted his head in confusion, and asked in confusion, "Didn't I tell Dad?"

"..." Lin Anjing was speechless, and said to himself that you have spent the past two days cultivating a relationship with Yan Hao so you can't care about me, but since the little fat boy said that the tasks are all completed, he has to ask what the tasks are.

"Well, the main system has a deadline of one month to receive a new job. Didn't you tell me the other day that I'm going to shoot a magazine cover after filming? This is a new job, so it's done, and the main system stipulates that it should be done within seven days. I have over ten thousand followers on Weibo, and I have completed it, but these two are small tasks, and there is no good reward for Dad other than my experience gain, but my knife skills are better when cooking." The little fat boy gave After Lin Anjing explained, seeing that he didn't have much reaction, he asked him: "Dad, don't you think you are not so stupid when you chop vegetables?"

He dislikes Lin Anjing's knife skills, and every time he wants to eat hot and sour potato shreds, he can't do it, and the life of only eating hot and sour potato chips is also very depressing.

"Uh..." Lin Anjing blinked, he was speechless about his son's dislike of his knife skills, but after thinking about the food problem in recent days, he laughed dryly and said: "Yan Hao's family has a cook, he will cook when I cook. Help me cut the vegetables, I just need to fry them, I don’t need to cut them with my hands.”

In other words, since he arrived in Y City, he has never cut vegetables by himself, so he doesn't know if his knife skills are good or not.

Little friend Lin Mengmeng pouted and groaned, "Dad, you call it opportunistic."

"No, I'll just cook for you and Yan Hao. I can't control others. All the delicious dishes you eat are made by the chef." Lin Anjing patted his calf, put him down and let him go He walked by himself. He felt it was difficult to hold Lin Mengmeng now, and he didn't dare to use too much force on his waist for fear of flashing.

"Hmm... No wonder Uncle Yan doesn't eat several dishes every day. Dad, I really admire Uncle Yan. With so many dishes, he knows which ones are made by you every time, and he eats them all every time." Kicking away the small stone in front of him, Lin Mengmeng looked up at his father and asked innocently, "Dad, are you very moved?"

"No, I'm afraid of someone who is moved and weeps bitterly. You say that he can trigger skills. How can I be moved casually? And I have been moved a long time ago, so I don't need to be moved every day." Lin Anjing shook his head. , raised his hand and rang the doorbell, "Don't talk nonsense with Yan Hao."

"Understood, Dad is very happy that Uncle Yan can eat up all the dishes you cook, but I'm embarrassed to say, you are called Mensao." The little fat boy threw off Lin Anjing's hand and quickly kicked his calves backwards, running Into the villa.

Lin Anjing turned his face to look at the servant who opened the door for them. The servant was trying to hold back a smile, which made him want to roll his eyes.

Raising a very smart child is also a very annoying thing. Tong Yanwuji can only bear what Lin Mengmeng says in silence, and can't care about it with a child.

"Uncle Yan, let's take a photo!" All the way to the sofa, he flew towards the man, and the little fat boy looked at him with a smile.

Lin Anjing's heart dropped when he saw him being firmly caught by the man. He stared at the little fat boy in his arms, and then he said hello to the man and went upstairs to change his clothes.

Yan Hao glanced at the phone handed over by the little fat boy and raised his eyebrows, turning his face to meet the smiling little guy.

"Shoot it? My dad and I took it too." The little fat boy rolled around in his arms with his phone, snapped several shots at the two of them, "How do I post this on Weibo?"

Yan Hao took the phone over and took a look. After he moved his finger, a new message appeared on Lin Anjing's Weibo.

晚饭过后，配图1、2、3、4、5……