MTL - Breaking up, No Joke-Chapter 118

Bai Yu stood at the door and said, "You are going to go to school today!"

The small watermelon buried his head in the quilt and shook his head in a mad voice. He pleaded: "I don't go to school."

“Why don’t you want to go to school?” Bai Yu frowned. “Did you still say that you like school very much?”

Little watermelon grievances: "That was a long time ago, I don't want to go to school now, do not force me to be angry."

"If you don't get out of the quilt again, you are making me angry." Bai Yu said with a sneer.

Song Shiyi wore neatly from the side, saw the confrontation between the father and the son, could not help but raise his eyebrows, leaning against the door and said: "What's wrong?" "Judi, I don't go to school, you help me with the fighter." He said."

Small watermelon knows the meaning of the curve to save the country.

However, in the matter of whether or not to send a small watermelon to school, Song Shiyi is more valued than Bai Yu, and his eyebrows glimpse, saying: "Get up, eat, and go to school."

Bai Yu was beaming, using brute force to open the quilt, picking up the small watermelon that was still dead on the bed, patted his **** and said, "Go wash."

Little watermelon wants to say something, but sees that Bai Yu simply did not find his own wrong, could not help but see a hot, reluctantly got up and left.

Song Shizhen, standing at the door, took the child's expression to the bottom of his eyes. He walked over and took Bai Yu, whispering, "He has something to look at us."

"No." Bai Yu looked up from the screen of the mobile phone, and his face was puzzled. "It is the child who is snoozing, nothing, you don't think about it."

Song Shizhen: "..."

Standing on a small stool, brushing your teeth with an electric toothbrush, tears licking and slamming down, sometimes rubbing your hands with your back, and smoking is particularly pitiful.

Especially his favorite fighter has not found his fault, which makes children even more uncomfortable.

After eating the small watermelon, he was lowering his head and waiting for Yan Shu to send him to school.

Song Shizhen said with a voice: "I will send him by the way."

Yan Shu surprised: "Young master, I am going to buy food, I can send the young master."

Song Shiyi looked at him and said, "You can buy food yourself. I will send him to school."

Yan Shu looked at Song Shiyi and did not insist.

Bai Yu’s announcement today is going to Song’s latest season’s advertisement. It’s easy to eat too much before eating one or two. It’s not enough to eat before the advertisement, otherwise it will have an impact in the shooting process.

Inside the car, Song Shiyi said: "Why don't you want to go to school."

The small watermelon with a low head and a melancholy head looked up at Song Shiyi, and did not understand why he would ask himself this question.

Song Shiyi said: "Are you bullied by a teacher at school, or were you bullied by your classmates?"

Under the eyes of the Song Dynasty, the little watermelon twisted and shouted: "Everyone doesn't like me."

"The children are not willing to play with me!"

The buttocks of the small watermelon moved in the direction of the Song Dynasty, and then hugged the waist of Song Shi, and complained with grievances.

Song Shiyi felt the child's dependence on himself, and his mouth rose and said, "Would you like to transfer to school?"

"I don't want to." Little watermelon muttered. "But they are not willing to play with me, I will be lonely."

Song Shiyi went deep into his eyes and said, "Your kindergarten has the son of Qiu Feng. Why don't you go play with him?"

Qiu Feng's son?

who is it?

The little watermelon looked up at Song Shiyi with a sigh of relief. The eyes were filled with doubts. "Who?"

"You have seen him, he is a little fat man." Song Shiyi said.

The little face of the little watermelon wrinkled into a steamed buns. Unhappy said: "He will fight with me, I don't like him."

"Besides him, no one is willing to play with you so far." Song Shiyi consciously sent him some rules of friendship. "His popularity is very good, you play with him, naturally someone will play with you."

When the little watermelon lowered his head and looked up again, he said, "If I play with him, will he come to my house?"

"You can choose not to invite him."

This is a good reason to refuse to visit a friend who doesn't like it. If you don't want to invite, how can they appear in your home?

The language and culture of the Chinese language is profound and profound.

Small watermelons seem to understand the nod.

Song Shiyi touched his head, except for the mane of the brain and the little scorpion behind the head. The head of the small watermelon was bald, beautiful but uncomfortable.

When I arrived at the kindergarten, Xiaotao took the hand of Song Shiyi and walked to the door. This was reluctant to let go of Song Shiyi’s hand and beckoned: "You can remember me, you must remember me."

Song Shizhen calmly said goodbye to him and said goodbye.

There are a lot of parents gathered at the entrance of the kindergarten. Most of these parents are adult women and old people. It is rare to have so many tall and handsome people like Song Shiyi. At first glance, they are not ordinary guys.

Therefore, when Song Shiyi took the hand of the small watermelon and appeared at the entrance of the kindergarten, it immediately attracted the attention of a large group of onlookers.

"Really handsome, who is this father?"

"I have never seen it before, but it is really handsome... Hey, it looks more handsome than the stars on TV."

Song Shizhen did not have a heart on these people's broken mouths, standing in the same place, watching the small watermelons being led by the teachers into the kindergarten before turning around and leaving.

The secretary of Chu hiding in the crowd took the hand of the blind man, and looked far away at his high-cold, non-human fireworks boss who personally sent a small watermelon to the kindergarten, his face full of complexity.

The little nephew was dissatisfied and shook the secretary’s hand and said, "Uncle, look at you!"

"I am watching how the gods of our company have fallen into the human world." Secretary Chu said seriously.

The little snoring snorted. When he walked to the teacher standing at the iron gate, he quickly opened the hand of Chu’s secretary and ran to the teacher’s side cheerfully. His face was full of joy, like a bee. Hey in the teacher's ear.

When the secretary of Chu was tangled, he turned and prepared to leave, but he saw the car that was supposed to carry Song Shi’s departure and stopped at the same place.

Secretary Chu: "..."

He should have been discovered.

Sure enough, the window on the back seat slowly pulled down, and Song Shizhen’s face appeared in the car. Song Shiyi looked at the secretary secretly and then pulled the window.

The car slowly left.

The secretary of Chu was unrequited and returned to his car. He was unable to open the door and sat in it.

Qi Baiyu came to Song's specially selected shooting venue for the new season. When he came, he found that everyone had come over and waited for himself, stepping forward and speeding up the pace.

Li Jie also came over, she is not responsible for many artists, but also a lot. Among the artists who Bai is responsible for, the announcement is not the most complete, but it is the most expensive one.

In particular, Bai Yu is now shooting the latest season's theme advertisements of Song's, which is of great importance.

So no matter what, she will take the time to stare at the audience, so as not to be confused.

Bai Yu is not surprised to see Li Jie here. If Li Jie does not appear, he will be surprised.

"The theme of our season is, autumn? Heal." The cameraman and the person in charge took the cypress to say the meaning of the theme.

"About the fall, everyone's brain is full of fallen leaves and maple leaves." The cameraman said, "Autumn symbolizes fruitfulness, so... can you understand what I mean?"

Bai Yu nodded indiscriminately. At first he had his own understanding, but after listening to the cameraman's instructions, he felt that he was a little confused.

"Autumn is a cure, because it represents the unselfish gift of nature to human beings, so that they can spend the autumn safely, so another meaning means fraternity." Qiu Feng appeared beside Bai Yu.

Li Jie also sees Qiu Feng now: "Qiu Zong!?" Bai Yu looked at him: "Boss, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"I am specifically looking at your advertising, go to change clothes, I am waiting for you here." Qiu Feng old **** is sitting in a chair, and then said.

Bai Yu pondered deeply: "Do you have a crush on me?"

Everyone: "..." This topic to be sealed, please avoid us and say, thank you.

Qiu Feng looked surprised: "You don't know if I am your fan now?"

The strange feeling spreads the whole body of Bai Yu. "When is this? I always thought that big bosses like you should be disdainful."

"From the last time I saw your hard shot for M-an, I found that your looks are in line with my aesthetic." After Qiu Feng finished, he urged him to change clothes.

Bai Yu ran to the dressing room to change clothes.

When Bai Yu walked over wearing a blue-blue casual wear, Qiu Feng couldn't help but sigh: "This dress is too ugly.

"Fortunately, I just feel that my chest is a little tight, I am uncomfortable." Bai Yu took a look at the upper body.

Li Jie looked up from her mobile phone and glanced at Bai Yu. She said coldly: "This is because you put your clothes on."

The size of the clothes of Bai Yu is recorded by a special person every time, so when Song comes to the endorsement costume, it will be sent according to the size of Bai Yu, and there will be no oolong with small size of clothes.

Bo Yuzhen went back to change clothes, and there were several young girls on the scene. He couldn’t do the tricks of publicizing the upper body.

After wearing the clothes, Qiu Feng walked around Bai Yi and said, "Is this dress supposed to be the costume of ancient China?"

The person in charge took a look around and walked over and said: "This period of advertising is linked to the latest marine jewelry, so the designer will imitate the costumes of the ancient men's clothing."

Bai Yu fiddled with the hairstyle in the mirror, and said that he did not lift his head and said: "No wonder I just wore anti-clothing."

"Actually, this dress can see the front and back with a look at the eyes. Why do you wear it wrong?" Qiu Feng's face is full of puzzles.

Bo Yu is embarrassed: "I thought this dress is a backless dress."

Qiu Feng: "...you are not a female star, why wear a halter?"

“So I just smashed the designer in the locker room.”

"What did he do to you?" Qiu Feng said.

Bai Yu recalled it and felt that his behavior was too much. He said: "He turned and left.

Qiu Feng: "..."

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