MTL - Breaking up, No Joke-Chapter 81

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After the meal, the small watermelon rested in the house, and Bai Yu couldn't sleep, and walked out to sit on the stone chair in the back yard.

The people in the program group also went to rest, and the photographer was not in the same position, so Bai Yu was finally relieved.

The fat abbot came over and sat next to him. With a small smile, there was a seam left. It was very kind and eye-catching. "Can't sleep?", "Can't you sleep?" "Bai Yu smiled and his face was full of fatigue.

"When you are older, you will wake up after a while. The donor will still have to shoot the show, but still go to rest." The fat abbot smiled lightly, as if he did not see the fatigue of Bai Yu. "If you have troubles, you should still It’s only a disaster to vent your anger in the heart."

Bo Yi got up and stopped, and he sat down and said, "The abbot, I have troubles."

"But it doesn't matter." The fat abbot said.

"Private." Bai Yu hesitated, vaguely said: "Buddhas repair the relationship, does the relationship between people also need fate?," "On the matter." The word of the world, the word, is really difficult to understand. "The fat abbot suddenly smiled. "Looking at the eye, it is also because of a fate. ”

"...If I told you, I saw the tea in your house, what would you do?"

The smile on the fat abbot's face.

An hour later, Liu Kai yawned out of the wing and saw Bai Yu and the fat monk sitting on the side of the stone chair. The chessboard was placed in front of them. The two men still had hot tea in their hands, and the fragrance was fragrant.

The cameraman is just getting up and is taking pictures of this scene with due diligence.

The Emperor wearing the big pants walked over and sat in a chair, looked carefully, and said seriously to the fat abbot: "The abbot, you have to lose."

The face of the fat abbot is full of solemnity. "Buddha, watching chess is a true gentleman."

Liu Kai snorted and patted Bai Yu and said, "You have to win, you can't see that you will play chess."

Bai Yu swayed Erlang's legs, and the tired fear on his face dissipated in the big killing in this hour. He heard the shallow tea in the cup and said, "No way, the master is good."

Liu Kai came to the interest, "Who is your master?"

"..." Bai Yu gave him a look and then stopped talking.

The fat abbot, who had been honed for ten minutes, took a deep breath and set aside a piece of chess. He sighed and said, "If you are old, you won’t even play chess. The old man will admit defeat."

"The big man wins and loses." Bai Yu looked at the fat abbot and put down the teacup. He took a sly pace and went back to the house to take out a bag of tea bags and hand it to himself.

Liu Kaiyan said twice, "Abbot, can you still gamble in the temple?"

"Neither is nor is it." The expression on the face of the fat abbot once again came out of the house and became indifferent. "How can the word between the gentlemen be described by the word gambling?"

Bai Yu stood up with a tea bag and planned to go back to the house to sleep. He said to Liu Kai: "The abbot is saying that you are vulgar!"

The vulgar Liu Kai sat on a stone chair. For the first time, he wondered if he was too good for Bai Yu. In a few days, the mode of getting along with him would never return to respectfulness and courtesy when he first met.

The fat abbot put his hands behind his back, and smiled and went back to the house to sleep.

[Hey, this feels a little cute! 】

[Inexplicable by the old abbot poked in the point, but Xiao Boge's chess is also very good! 】

Song’s father calmly retracted his gaze and ignored the tangled face of Song’s mother. He said: “His chess skills are learned from Xiao’s.”

Song Dad loves to play chess. Song Shiyi learned to play chess with Song Dad since he was a child. Over time, there is a master of the super division, and the first-rate Song Dad glances at the chessboard in the screen. Bai Yu’s trick to playing chess is to drop out of school with Song.

Song mother said anxiously: "Where am I telling you this! You didn't see it, this...who is this child? Is it a small trick to deceive us? This child is not our Song family." of!"

"There is no evidence to prove that he is not the grandson of our Song family."

"...What do you mean, he is the grandson of our Song family?"

"There is nothing to prove now. He is the grandson of our Song family." Song Dad said indifferently that his face was full of calmness. Seeing Song’s mother also said that she raised her hand and stopped her from continuing. "I will speed up." Find the truth."

Song’s mother was relieved and her face was full of sorrow. “I thought it was so many years. Finally, there was a son who brought me a grandson back. The result was a sunny day. This grandson may be someone else’s!”

Song’s inner resentment almost drowned her.

Song Dad did not follow her topic, and the savvy deep eyes flashed a glimmer of light.

There have been many things going on, and there have been many thoughts in Song’s father’s heart. Perhaps, the small watermelon is not only the little grandson of his Song family, but also the son of Bai Yu.

But this matter, Song Dad decided not to tell Song Mama before he got the exact evidence.

The parent-child identification that Song Shiyi gave to Song Dad had already been thrown into the shredder by Song Dad. There are many things in the world that can be faked.

The plot returned to the shooting scene.

The first three days and two nights of the tour ended. Bai Yu stood at the door of the front yard with his fork in his hand. He held a parcel wrapped in a newspaper. He handed it to the fat abbot and said, "The abbot, this is what I gave. Your gift."

"No. How can a monk take the donor's things?"

"Become indecent assault." Bai Yu handed the paper bag to the fat abbot. "You gave me the tea bag. I can't say nothing?"

Recalling that the bag was to be taken by Bai Yu, and the tea leaves sent to him by his friend, the fat abbot hesitated, and accepted it, "Amitabha, thank the donor."

Bai Yu put his hands together and returned the ceremony. "The abbot is polite."

On the one side, Liu Kai pushed the cypress and said, "What is the bread in you?"

"That is the tea I brought from my own home. It tastes good and I change it with him." The first phase of the filming was over. Bai Yu took the wheat and handed it to the staff, then held the small watermelon and waved to Liu Kai. Said: "Say goodbye to my uncle ^" Little watermelon raised a big smile, "Uncle Liu see you again!"

Liu Kai suddenly took out his mobile phone and said, "Hey, come over to the individual and help me take photos with Bai Yu."

The assistant came over and took Liu Kai’s mobile phone.

Liu Kai holds Liu Xiaoshuai, Bai Yu holds a small watermelon, and four people "snap" a photo.

"Remember to send me a message, I will post micro-cast after I go back." Bai Yu looked down at the time and found that if he didn't leave, he couldn't catch the plane. He quickly rushed to the car prepared by the program group.

Liu Kai took the mobile phone, opened the social chat tool, sent the photo to Bai Yu, and then did not hesitate to send the photo to the friend in the form of MMS.

On the other hand, the mobile phone on the table of the man who is in the meeting is ringing, and it is a MMS message. It is a photo.

The man held the hand of the mobile phone tightly, then waved his hand and pointed to the manager of the sales department who was talking, saying, "Go ahead."

After that, the man put his mobile phone away, put it on the table, and put his hands on his knees slowly into a fist.

Just after dealing with the problems of foreign branches, Song Shizhen sat in the VIP lounge of the airport and opened the mobile phone to watch the video of [Baby Baby].

On the one hand, the secretary of Chu looked at the nose and nose. After the show was broadcast, he used the hotel's free website to log in to the official website.

However, Song Shizhen looked so late, but it was because he had been busy dealing with the troubles of the branch office during this time. The Thunder’s general approach was not only embarrassing, but also a quick and confusing half-month business trip. The time is shortened to more than a week.

Of course, during this period, Song Shizhen can completely describe it with a busy foot.

Therefore, Song Shizhen, who was so busy, was free to watch the show. However, if it wasn’t because the invited guests had Bai Yu and Xiao watermelon, Song Shiyi would never waste time watching these programs.

After all, Song Shiyi’s time is very precious. Apart from private rest time, he can only stay in the company, and during this time, all his energy must be spent on creating benefits for the company.

Therefore, watching TV shows is a waste of his time.

The Chu secretary, who knows this well, has a calm face and plays a parkour game with his head down. His look is grim – his business is only half a month away, and his ranking is going to be smaller than it is!

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Bai Yu placed the small watermelon in the rest room in the background, and let the two assistants guard him. Then I quickly put on the formal dress, made up the makeup, and went out.

Just after going to the stage, the overwhelming flash and the reporter’s questioning voice rushed to Bai Yu.

"Bai Yu, what is your original intention to participate in Baby Baby this time?"

"Bei Yu, fans are very disappointed with you, because there was a media exposure of the fact that you have children, you denied it, but now you are with your son on the show, may you ask if you have overturned it in a few days? Is it the fact that I am a single father?"

"Bai Yubai, please respond positively. When did you have children? Are you pregnant with your wife? You said that you are a single father, so we want to know where the child's mother went. ?"

Bai Yu finished the whole tie, and the expression on his face was solemn and calm. "First of all, today's press conference was held by a company called by the brokerage company. Thank you very much for the arrival of journalists and friends. Secondly, time is limited, so you will not waste everyone. It’s time, I’m here to respond succinctly.”

"First, I am sorry for the previous concealment, but I have no choice. This is to protect the children and protect their privacy."

"Second, I am very grateful to the fans who are still loyal to me after the truth comes out. My success has your support."

"Third, I am a single father, the mother of the child is gone, so one day in the future, I suddenly broke out a thing that is my child's wife, this is impossible!"

Bai Yu took a deep breath and smiled at the reporters who were silent. "Today's press conference is over. Thank you very much for coming. My response is over. The rest, please leave me some privacy."

After that, Bai Yu quickly left the crowded reporters surrounded by assistants and security guards.

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