Star system feeding plan

"Little uncle, you look like a big bad wolf. You don't need to tell me a story. I'm afraid I'll be so scared that I won't be able to sleep at night when I see you." The little fat boy looked innocent.

Yan Ling couldn't say a word after being swallowed by him, and gritted his teeth bitterly and stared at the little fat boy.

He looked at the little fat boy suspiciously for a while, trying to find a clue on his face.

But after looking at it for a while, he didn't see anything wrong, so Yan Ling rubbed his chin and sat aside, bowing his head in thought.

The little chubby boy glanced at him secretly, and seeing that he was no longer obsessed with the topic of living with him, he quickly took a bite of the man's peeled apple, "Daddy's apple is so sweet, I will also give it to daddy when he is filming tomorrow." He took two."

Yan Hao raised his hand to stroke his soft short hair, and nodded with a smile.

Lin Anjing cleaned up the bowl and came over. Seeing the little chubby boy eating an apple happily, he leaned over and said, "Give Dad a bite."

He lifted the apple he had gnawed towards Lin Anjing's mouth and sent it to Lin Anjing's mouth. Lin Anjing didn't dislike him, and bit it down, "Are Mengmeng tired? You put together a lot of puzzles today, it's awesome."

"That's right, Dad, hang it up after I finish spelling it in two days, okay? Dad said that he will make me a puzzle and hang it at home." The little fat boy withdrew his hand and continued to eat the apple, with anticipation in his eyes.

Lin An nodded, squeezed his face and sat aside to stretch, "By the way, today I heard Xiaoxiao said that the company has recruited a lot of newcomers recently?"

"Well, what kind of idol group Hu Li plans to make, they are all children of sixteen or seventeen, both male and female." Yan Hao looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Are you interested?"

"I'm not interested. I can't sing or dance. Besides, I'm in my 20s and I'm with a group of fresh meat. Netizens can't scold me to death." Lin Anjing waved his hands and showed no interest at all. The fat boy smiled and said, "Otherwise, if you package our son and turn him into a child star, he will definitely be hotter than me."

Yan Ling raised his eyebrows when he heard what he said, and glanced at the little fat boy.

Yan Hao nodded seriously, thinking that this proposal is good.

"I don't want to be a child star." The little fat boy looked up at the two fathers and pouted, "I want to be a child prodigy."

"You are already a child prodigy." Lin Anjing sighed, and secretly looked at Yan Ling with his eyelids down. Seeing that he didn't respond, he hugged the little fat boy and got up, "Son, go to sleep with Dad, Dad is so sleepy."

"Yeah, Dad, I'll sing for you." The little fat boy nodded with a smile, put his arms around Lin Anjing's neck and leaned over to kiss him.

"You sing out of tune, I won't listen." Lin Anjing narrowed his eyes with a smile, and went upstairs with the little fat boy in his arms.

Seeing the father and son leave, Yan Hao turned his head to look at Yan Ling, and frowned dissatisfiedly seeing him staring at Lin Anjing's back, then raised his foot to kick him, "Are you thinking about Anjing again?"

Eyes froze for a moment, and he quickly shook his head, "Brother, don't be joking, even if I have the guts, I wouldn't dare to rob you."

Yan Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked coldly, "Have you taken a fancy to my son?"

Yan Ling just picked up his cup and drank some water, and almost spit out after hearing this, he quickly covered his mouth with his hand, and coughed a few times, "Brother, don't be joking, although we are not related by blood, he is also my nephew , as for me."

Yan Hao frowned, tilted his head and thought for a while, "You said you didn't feel it because he was my son? Wasn't it because he was only three years old?"

Yan Ling also noticed something wrong with what he said just now, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "No, I didn't mean that...Brother, don't go, listen to me...Brother!"

Yan Hao really regarded him as a big bad wolf right now, this younger brother is unreliable, he actually fell in love with his son.

After coaxing the little fat boy to sleep, Lin Anjing sat on the edge of the bed and covered him with a quilt, then turned to the man behind him who was reading a magazine and whispered, "What did you tell Yan Ling just now? No matter how I look at him, his expression has changed."

"He's taken a fancy to our son." Yan Hao turned cold, put the magazine on the bedside table and stood up to take off his clothes, "Why didn't I see how he BT before."

Lin Anjing raised his head and rolled his eyes at the roof, making him a little dizzy.

"Sleep and sleep, I must be crazy tired." He lifted the quilt and got into the bed, hugged his soft and fragrant son and closed his eyes to sleep.

Yan Hao sighed and lay down next to him, turned sideways and embraced him in his arms, "Do we have to hang on to Wia for tomorrow's play?"

"Well, these two days have been playing games. Fortunately, Huli helped me find a martial arts instructor before, otherwise I would have suffered a lot." Lin Anjing sighed, patted the little fat boy's back gently, "Mengmeng seems to have grown up these two days."

"Can a child of three or four years old not grow up?" Yan Hao reached into the quilt to touch his thigh, and squeezed it, "Take a rest after the filming of the two scenes this time, you too tired."

"Okay." Lin Anjing nodded and lowered his voice.

Yan Hao saw that he fell asleep in a daze, so he didn't bother him anymore. Although he wasn't too sleepy, the big one and the small one were sleeping face to face sweetly, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, and he leaned over to kiss him. Lin Anjing's cheeks hugged him tightly and then he closed his eyes.

Yan Ling sat alone on the sofa in the living room, took a big sip with the wine glass in his hand, and stared at the TV in a daze, but a bunch of messy things were thinking in his mind.

After being in a daze for a while, Yan Ling pursed his lips and stood up and went back to his room to sleep.

……

Lin Anjing only has one scene today, in the dressing room, Xiao Liu will remove his makeup.

The dots of red "bloodstains" on his body made him look horrible.

"I seem to have seen Mr. Yan just now." Xiao Liu wiped the cleansing oil on his face, "I seem to have your son."

"Well, I thought you hadn't gone out before." Lin Anjing closed his eyes and let her touch his face up and down, "Are you messing with me?"

"Oh, what you said, your face is so tender. I've put makeup on so many people and I've never seen better skin than yours." Xiao Liu wiped his hands and motioned him to wash his face, "By the way, I heard that you Is the matter with President Yan settled?"

"How is it settled?" Lin Anjing laughed, "How are you all arranging me behind the scenes?"

There were no outsiders in the dressing room at the moment, only Sun Xiaoxiao, Xiao Liu and Lin Anjing. Xiao Liu shrugged speechlessly when he heard his question, "You have become popular recently, someone must be jealous."

Lin Anjing smiled and said nothing, but Sun Xiaoxiao curled her lips and said, "Sister Liu, what some people said that day was not pleasant, I heard it."

Xiao Liu smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to answer Sun Xiaoxiao's words.

There are too many double-faced people in this circle, and she has seen and heard too much in this industry, so in fact, she herself did not have a good attitude towards the matter of Lin Anjing and Yan Hao.

Of course, that was the first thing, looking at it now...

Xiao Liu sighed, reached out to take Lin Anjing's changed clothes, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yan seems to be a long-term lover."

Sun Xiaoxiao glanced at her and said nothing.

Lin An nodded, feeling that it doesn't matter what people say, anyway, he and Yan Hao are living together, and they just need to live well.

"Father, haven't you finished changing your clothes yet?" The little fat boy came in from the door, and the sound came first before anyone arrived.

Xiao Liu turned his head and looked over, the little chubby boy was wearing a light yellow down jacket today, the fluffy collar took advantage of his pink face, his big eyes with long black eyelashes were round, he wanted to hug him when he saw it kiss.

"Sister Xiaoxiao~~" The little fat boy threw himself on Sun Xiaoxiao's lap, "Sister Xiaoxiao, do you miss me? I haven't seen you for several days."

Sun Xiaoxiao picked him up, rubbed his face, and shook him with a smile, "Sister Mengmeng will buy you ice cream later."

"I don't want to eat it. My stomach hurts after eating it. Dad said that eating ice cream in winter will hurt my stomach." The little fat boy turned his face away from Nanjing and stretched out his hand, "Dad, daddy said to take us to eat barbecue."

Lin Anjing reached out and took his hand and shook it, "Eat barbecue? How could your dad get angry when he ate barbecue last time? How could he offer to eat barbecue?"

The little fat boy squinted his eyes and smiled, leaned over and reached out to him, "Daddy hug, I want to eat, daddy, you don't know how to cook barbecue, so daddy can eat so much at once."

Lin Anjing rolled his eyes, "Your father is picky, I have to serve you when you go to eat barbecue, let's go, say goodbye to Aunt Liu."

The little fat boy shook his hand at Xiao Liu, and said loudly, "Goodbye, Aunt Liu, muma~~" and blew a kiss along the way.

Xiao Liu smiled secretly and waved to him, thinking that An Jing has really reached the sky in one step, and it's hard not to be popular.

Yan Hao and Director Liu didn't know what they said, Director Liu's smile was full of folds.

Lin Anjing glanced at him suspiciously, carried the chubby boy to the parking lot with the man, looked at him wonderingly, "What did you tell him, why did you smile like that?"

Yan Hao opened the car door for him and lifted his chin to signal him to get in the car, "He has a screenwriter he knows wrote a script that he thinks is pretty good, and he wants to shoot it."

"He intends to ask you to invest?" Lin Anjing fastened the little fat boy's seat belt, then turned to look at the man, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do I think he's dependent on you?"

"It's not because of me, but because of you." Yan Hao sneered, "That old guy has a lot of eyes, let them see how the script is going when he goes back, and then decide whether to shoot or not."

"You mean he wants me to shoot?" Lin Anjing frowned, although he thought Director Liu was very professional and the scenes he filmed were pretty good, but it seems that he shot more TV dramas than movies, right?The current big screen is very commercial, and he really may not be able to shoot well.

"He has that intention. If you want to shoot, just read it, and if you don't want to, then talk about it." Yan Hao took out the script from the bag on the side and handed it to him, "If you haven't modified it yet, I'll show you first."

Lin Anjing waved his hand, took the little fat boy's hand and shook it with him, "Don't look at it, we'll talk about it when we get home, what about Yan Ling?"

"Little uncle said he was going to meet a friend, who knows where he went to fool around." The little fat boy curled his lips, hooking Lin Anjing's with his little finger, "Dad, I want to eat beef marinated in honey sauce later, sweet of!"

"Just know how to eat!" Lin Anjing pinched his chin and stared.