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Some people, even if they have only seen the photos, are deeply impressed by Tang Li.
Especially since the other party is related to Song Boyan.
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Tang Li did not expect that the person Gao Wenlan said had immigrated abroad would come back again and take part in a domestic variety show with a mixed-race girl.
The program team has given information to the guests, but there are only a few brief introductions to this amateur female guest.
Apart from the English name cloud, there is only one sentence: "Worked in a foreign translation agency".
The little finger of the left hand on the side of the body was lightly hooked.
Tang Li turned his head and met Song Jingtian's upturned face.
Because there were cameras at the scene, the little guy deliberately whispered to her: "Why are you staring at her? I'm not as good-looking as you."
Tang Li wanted to say that children should leave adults' business alone, but when the words came to his lips, he turned into: "Really?"
The little guy nodded immediately.
Tang Li added: "I think she is quite pretty."
"What's good about it?" Song Jingtian's round fingers gently dug into her palm, "Her breasts are so big and her butt is so big, there's nothing feminine about her at all!"
Tang Li: ""
Seeing that no one around him was paying attention, Tang Li asked Song Jingtian: "Does your mother and elder brother agree that you come to participate in a variety show?"
"No objection." The little guy answered vaguely.
Tang Li was about to ask again, when out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the camera turning towards them.
Liang Jing¡¯s daughter Kaka suddenly ran over, tilted her head and looked at Song Jingtian, and then said in a sweet voice: ¡°You look like mousse!¡±
"Nonsense, it's obviously Bu Jingyun." The little guy corrected the other person.
"Who is Bu Jingyun?"
Song Jingtian resisted answering, adjusted his strawberry sunglasses, and turned sideways proudly: "This is not something that a preschool child can know."
At this moment, the son of the movie queen Du Wei ran over.
He took Kaka¡¯s little hand and glanced at Song Jingtian again: ¡°Kaka, don¡¯t play with her, ugliness is contagious.¡±
Song Jingtian: "¡¡¡¡?"
One gram of silk is worth a pound of rice?
Tang Li came back from drawing lots and found Song Jingtian squinting at the four second-generation stars playing together not far away, "Why don't you join them?"
The little guy looked at her meaningfully: "Have you ever seen a male lion playing with kittens?"
Tang Li: ""
He twitched the corners of his lips: "Pretend I didn't say anything."
The little guy noticed the note in her hand and immediately reached up to her wrist on tiptoes: "Let me see what it says."
To make the program more interesting, each issue will have corresponding tasks.
In the first episode, guests were asked to take their children to find the "treasure" buried in the Gobi Desert by the program crew.
What Tang Li drew was to find a spittoon(?).
Looking at the tasks announced by other guests, they are either music boxes or pipes.
No matter how bad it is, you can still get a pole.
Tang Li and Song Jingtian looked at each other and tacitly chose to hide the note.
"Tang Li, what did you draw?" Tang Min, the actress next to her, turned her head.
"Absolutely the same as you."
Tang Li is ready to recharge.
Queen Liang Jing took the note and suddenly interjected: "On the way here, the assistant director quietly revealed to me that among the six treasures, there is a spittoon."
There are six pieces of paper, five of which have been spread out.
There was no rumored spittoon either.
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The eyes of five pairs of guests all turned to someone in unison.
Tang Li: "¡¡¡¡"
¡¾What is this called? If you don¡¯t believe it, look up and see who God will spare! ¡¿
In the live broadcast room, there was a bright red hahaha.
¡¾Redson and Jeters, "Journey to the Spittoon" starring Tang Youren will log into this live broadcast room at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, so stay tuned! ¡¿
"I'll exchange it with you." A piece of paper with 'black film' written on it was handed over.
It¡¯s the amateur guest cloud.
Tang Li looked at him for two seconds, did not take the note, and only smiled softly: "The spittoon is quite good, SongXiaohuawan, don't you think so?"
"Of course." As a tool lover, Song Jingtian nodded in agreement: "My mother likes to put flowers in the spittoon. Every time my eldest brother entertains important guests, the red wine is put in the spittoon to chill."
Tang Li: ""
The second half is completely redundant.
Carrying Song Jingtian, Tang Li returned to his residence first.
"Aren't you going to have dinner?" the little guy asked.
He saw it all in the yard, and he was going to have a big pot of rice tonight.
Tang Li said with a kind face: "How about I use a spittoon to put some back in for you?"
Song Jingtian: ""
As soon as he entered Room 6, Tang Li covered the camera with a piece of cloth on the pretext of changing clothes.
As for the photographer who was following the photo, he stayed in the compound to have dinner.
The cellar cave is air-conditioned.
Tang Li put on flip-flops and then took off Song Jingtian's headgear and skirt.
One day after covering it up, the little guy developed a circle of prickly heat on his neck and shoulders.
Fortunately, Tang Li was prepared before she came. She brought a basin of water and wiped Song Jingtian's upper body. She took out a box of prickly heat powder from the trolley case and patted some on the little guy's neck and shoulders.
Wearing a pair of shorts, Song Jingtian allowed Tang Li to wipe his face, not forgetting to care about the food issue: "What should we eat at night?"
¡°I sent a message to the assistant director and he will send it to us.¡±
In the corner of the cellar, there is Song Jingtian¡¯s trolley case.
Tang Li opened it and flipped through it, realizing that the little guy was indeed prepared.
The boxes are filled with women¡¯s clothing.
And, they are all princess dresses with double layers of gauze.
Ning City has a big temperature difference between day and night, but it is not yet night at this moment. Tang Li simply picked out a black T-shirt with long letters from his luggage and put it on the little guy.
When Tang Li was taking a bath, Song Jingtian ran outside to play.
The little guy no longer held the instant noodles, but was wrapped in a silk scarf by Tang Li.
Jiang Yunxi came over with a food box, and what she saw was Song Jingtian, accompanied by a corgi, squatting on the ground with a branch and playing with ants.
Song Jingtian was planning to dig a new home for the ants. The setting sun above his head was mostly blocked, and a gentle female voice sounded behind him: "The sun hasn't set yet, why don't you stay in the house?"
Song Jingtian looked back at the people who came by and continued to play ants moving.
"You like ants?" Jiang Yunxi also squatted down next to him.
Over the years, she had heard a lot about this child from Meng Shu.
I know this is a naughty one.
Therefore, now that the child ignores him, he is not disappointed.
"Actually, when I was a child, I also liked to play with ants." Jiang Yunxi said to herself: "My family's conditions are not very good. My father is in the army all year round. My mother does not want to take care of the children. She followed other people in the village to work in Shenzhen. My grandmother is not willing to give birth to the children. Buy toys, the only ones I can play with are ants and earthworms.¡±
The little guy still ignored her. She paused for a few seconds and then spoke again: "How have your mother and others treated you over the years?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the cellar door was opened.
Tang Li appeared at the door.
She glanced at Jiang Yunxi and then turned her attention to Song Jingtian: "If you play with ants again, you will eat farts at night."
Jiang Yunxi: ""
As for Song Jingtian, he threw away the branch and ran over.
The corgi followed closely behind. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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