Chapter 2000 Find the Director Through the Back Door
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Comments: "Sister Xin, we won't do it! Think about your original intention of letting Leyan Baby participate in the Mengwa show! In the first episode, I don't want it as soon as I ask, and I won't eat anything. It's a good meal! The second phase is not much better. In the third phase, people have big steamed buns in their left hand and Orleans grilled wings in their right.
Private message: "Miss, don't complain about Ye Wan! Just quit the show, I will line up with the number plate of love, and I will pay your liquidated damages for you!"
At first glance, the comment section is all about persuasion.
The private messages were all about asking her to withdraw from the recording of the show and give up the spot to her child who wanted to participate.
Wu Suxin was about to explode.
Before she could figure out what to do, the bedroom door opened, and a cry full of wakefulness rushed out at a very high decibel.
There was a buzzing sound in her ears, Wu Suxin got up with a dark face, glared at the nanny and went into the bedroom.
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In the restaurant on the second floor, watching Ye Wan feasting, Guan Beibei exhaled, "Xiao Wan, are you really not angry?"
"Don't be angry!"
Giving one of the crabs on her plate to Guan Beibei, Ye Wan smiled and said, "Except for the big dog, I should be responsible. For the rest, I can't agree with her even if she complains to the director."
"The creek in Tianfu Mountain, if it weren't for Tianfu Temple, Fucheng Water Factory would have shipped it back to its own factory to bottle it and start selling it. The advertisements are all ready-made, we don't produce water, we are just porters for Tianfu Mountain Spring. At that time, Nongfu Spring's father sent a lawyer's letter to warn him of plagiarism, Tianfu Spring Water's proper marketing genius, instantly became popular!"
"And that spicy crayfish..."
Ye Wan smiled and said: "It means that the program group does not rely on this to generate income, or else, hang a link with the goods in the live broadcast room, and the sales champion in minutes."
Water is no problem.
No problem with crayfish either.
The only problem was the conflict between her and Wu Suxin's concept of parenting.
If Wu Suxin complained to her because of this,
She admitted.
"Do you know why Xingchen and the others haven't come down yet?"
Guan Beibei blinked and asked Ye Wan with a funny face.
Ye Wan was startled, "You won't find the director and go through the back door, will you?"
Looking at each other, the two laughed together.
More than ten minutes later, Xi Moxin, Ruan Xingchen, and Tan Shuanghua entered the restaurant, talking and laughing.
Sure enough, all three were rejected by Jia Lintao.
"When I went, I heard Director Jia complaining to the camera..."
Lowering his voice, and not forgetting to look around to see if there is anyone around, Ruan Xingchen coughed lightly, imitating Jia Lintao and said: "She still wants Bawanghua to apologize to her??? It's really too daring Think about it! If I were Bawanghua, I would have known that she was such a person, and I would rather let her baby continue to be a scumbag!"
Tan Shuanghua took over the conversation and said: "When I was leaving, I saw her knocking on the door of the director's office with Yanyan, I don't know what she was going for."
As soon as the words fell, accompanied by the sound of laughing and joking, the four cute babies entered the restaurant together with their parents.
The whispering between Ye Wan and the five people came to an end.
An hour is fleeting.
On Weibo, hundreds of millions of people are eagerly waiting, and the hot topic has reached the top of the list.
Some people played tricks and launched a poll: Would you let your three-year-old eat spicy crayfish?
In the live broadcast room, there was no movement on the pitch-black screen, and the comment area had been filled with "Where is the person? Squeak" over and over again.
At two o'clock, accompanied by a sizzle, there was a picture in the live broadcast room.
A week of rainy days, the whole brain is stuck.
Maybe UU was a tree in his previous life, a dogtail grass, or some kind of messy green plant, the kind that couldn’t survive without the sun.
If there was magic, what would you want to be?