For a long time, the producer thought that he had only one daughter, and his ears still had problems. He suddenly heard a normal son after another. He was so excited that he hugged the "hero" ancient romance writer Yuchi Luming, and spun around in the air. several laps.
"Producer, put me down quickly. Now you know, how hard I have worked all these years? I have done everything, but the only thing I lack is love."
"Lovely little Luming, no wonder you always have sex with the male producer. It turns out that life forces you to. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"I said it, is it useful? Can you divorce your wife? Just treat it as an accident, and you and I were just playing around. But, the child is your own, so you can't ignore it."
"Then what should I do now? Lovely little Luming, I will do my best to make up for the difficulty of bringing your child by yourself for such a long time."
"Because my son had no father since he was a child, he was very rebellious. He always chased me and asked me who his father was. Every time I would prevaricate, saying that his father was a hero who died gloriously during the fire rescue."
Before Yuchi Luming finished speaking, a raging fire appeared in front of him.
"Who made it? Turn it off quickly!!"
"It's too cold in here, producer. We just want all the writers and actors to be warm."
The staff of the writer's reality show group are explaining plausibly to the producer.
"There is no air circulation here, so I thought it was a bonfire party outside?"
After all, the producer took off his coat and started to keep covering the fire, but after a while, the fire became more and more intense.
"Everyone, rush over quickly, step faster, like jumping into a brazier to pray for blessings, so that you can finally get out of the hole."
The oxygen was obviously getting thinner and thinner, the tent was trampled one after another, and turned over to the side of the fire, a little uncontrollable, the train was so fast that it couldn't breathe at all, when the producer turned back, there was no one around, and they all ran away, But if there is no one here to stop them with human flesh, maybe they will rush to the entrance of the cave quickly, because the matchsticks dropped by someone are simply playing with fire and setting themselves on fire.
"Huh~ I took it out with great difficulty, and it was almost suffocated inside. Master Liang, didn't you just say that I can't wash the white diapers after I use up these adult diapers. You are going to burn them for me. Where are the matches?"
"I was worried that I couldn't find the way to the entrance of the cave, so I threw it on the ground like bread crumbs. Otherwise, how could the attacker of our writer reality show escape so quickly."
"Matchstick? Master Liang, that is spontaneous combustion. If someone is in the hole, wouldn't it be dead?"
"It's all out, look, it's counting."
"1, 2, 3"
"Reporting to the producer, all the cast and crew of the writer's reality show group, including writers and actors, are quite a few."
Who knows, the producer is gone.
"Lovely little Luming, tell our son that his father is a firefighting hero."
The producer shouted loudly in the ocean tunnel with the last bit of oxygen he was holding back.
"What? Husband, so you have an illegitimate child behind my back? Then what is our daughter? No wonder" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com