Song Cheng talked about the story of “Peach Blossom” eloquently.

    When talking about something he liked, Song Cheng’s calm and indifferent eyes slowly revealed a bright glow, a strong smile on his lips, and more and more body language of his hands, like a soldier who had been away from the battlefield for a long time, picking up his weapon again.

    Everyone fell silent.

    They were immersed in Song Cheng’s infectious low voice, as if they had seen the country and the world with their own eyes, and the war horses neighing.

    Even the little kids who couldn’t understand put down their menus, turned their little heads in unison, and listened to Song Cheng’s speech attentively.

    Song Cheng finished speaking in one breath, smiled faintly, and said, “That’s all.”

    Jiang Han looked calmly, staring at Song Cheng who was alive.

    “What do you think, Mr. Jiang?” Yang Ao was very satisfied, but still said, “But martial arts movies have been lonely for decades, and the risk is too great.”

    Jiang Han asked back, “Then is Mr. Yang willing to take this risk?”

    Yang Ao began to ponder.

    Jiang Han would definitely invest, but it would be completely different for Song Cheng to have Yang Ao make the decision based on Song Cheng’s vision and to invest because of him.

    At this moment, Jiang Han was even more nervous than Song Cheng.

    Yang Ao frowned and thought, and soon he laughed, “I’ll invest!”

    “Whether Mr. Jiang invests or not, I must cooperate with Teacher Song once!”

    Song Cheng’s eyebrows relaxed, revealing a sincere and joyful smile. Wen Tian was even happier than Song Cheng, and he was so excited that he said, “I knew that Brother Cheng would be able to do it!”

    Song Cheng looked at Wen Tian, ​​his eyes shining, as if they were the dark night illuminated by the stars.

    He liked it without hiding it.

    Jiang Han, “Ahem!”

    Song Cheng came back to his senses, looked away in a trance, and his heart was surging.

    “Brother Han,” Lin Qing was overwhelmed with joy, “but I also like ‘Peach Blossom’.”

    Jiang Han glanced at him indifferently, “The director is here, you can continue to strive for it.”

    The casting director nodded and said, “Teacher Lin, what do you think of ‘Peach Blossom’? “

    Lin Qing opened his mouth, speechless.

    Lin Qing naturally felt that he was Jiang Han’s “boyfriend”. If Yang Ao wanted to get close to Jiang Han, he should give him the male lead of “Peach Blossom”!

    Lin Qing was panicked.

    Everyone was looking at him, waiting for him to talk about his favorite role like Wen Tian and Song Cheng.

    But he hadn’t prepared anything at all!

    He swallowed stiffly and broke out in a cold sweat.

    Lin Qing’s mind was blank, and he felt that everyone’s eyes were like a knife, tearing his dignity apart one by one.

    Especially when compared to Wen Tian, ​​who not only read the original novel of 2 million words, but also knew the author’s writing habits, the characteristics of the hero, and the subtle details of the plot transitions, he looked like a… clown.

    Lin Qing’s face was pale and he was breathing hard.

    He looked at Jiang Han for help, but Jiang Han didn’t even look at him, just took a sip of water with an indifferent look.

    ——That meant he was very dissatisfied.

    Lin Qing’s last dignity and confidence were completely scattered.

    Yang Ao noticed his embarrassment and hurriedly tried to smooth things over with a smile, “If Teacher Lin likes this role, you can contact the director privately. Anyway…”

    Yang Ao noticed Jiang Han’s indifference to Lin Qing, so he changed the subject without any flaws, “Anyway, Teacher Lin Qing’s appearance is really good.”

    The director smiled, “This role is a multiple choice, and everyone will rely on their own abilities when the time comes.”

    Hope welled up in Lin Qing’s eyes, and he looked at Jiang Han flatteringly, “Brother Han, I can still try.”

    Jiang Han frowned slightly and said nothing.

    Jiang Han’s attitude turned cold, and Lin Qing didn’t dare to do anything else. He sat quietly, clenching his hands tightly with forbearance.

    Wen Tian, ​​all this is because of Wen Tian.

    For many times, as long as Wen Tian appeared, he was no longer the center of everyone’s attention and no longer attracted much attention. He would also be framed by Wen Tian, ​​making all kinds of fools, and even Jiang Han became much colder to him.

    Lin Qing looked at Wen Tian coldly.

    The little boy held the menu, pointed at the desserts on it, and asked Wen Tian in a baby voice which one he wanted to eat. Wen Tian carefully selected the small cake with the boy. The beautiful faces of one big and one small were close together, smiling brightly, pleasing to the eye, sweeter and softer than the small cakes.

    Several pairs of eyes were looking at them.

    Suddenly, Wen Tian raised his head, smiling unchanged, and handed the menu directly to Lin Qing, “Teacher Lin, you have been staring at me, do you also want to eat this small cake?”

    The tone was brisk and the attitude was natural, which was particularly ugly against the gloomy expression that Lin Qing had not had time to put away.

    Lin Qing bit his lips tightly and squeezed out a smile from his teeth, “Okay, thank you Teacher Wen.”

    “You’re welcome,” Wen Tian curved his eyes, “These are all trivial matters. I hope Teacher Lin will do what he said and don’t forget to publicly apologize to Xiaoguai. Teacher Lin will never break his promise with a child.”

    Lin Qing: … …

    Continuously, constantly, and again and again challenged his bottom line.

    Lin Qing looked at that energetic smiling face and wished he could tear Wen Tian’s hypocritical mask on the spot.

    But now he could only endure it.

    He was too afraid of angering Jiang Han, and too afraid that the director of “Tao Yao Yuan” would directly make Jiang Han angry because of his personal likes and dislikes.

    Lin Qing took a deep breath and forced out an almost twisted smile, “I won’t forget it, don’t worry.”

    Wen Tian smiled, rubbed the baby’s head, and continued to choose small cakes with the baby.

    The adults were too busy with business, so the dinner party became a carnival for the babies.

    The three little heads gathered together, happily choosing their favorite desserts and drinks. The three

    babies huddled together, and Song Zhinian was guarding beside the little babies, staring at them with a covetous look, his dark eyes staring at the babies whose pupils were almost turned into small cakes, looking particularly unsociable.

    Song Zhinian was very sensitive to people. After strict observation, he reluctantly classified Yang Xiaoyu and Xiao Mango as “good guys”, so he allowed the little baby to play with them. Song Zhinian looked very arrogant and not easy to mess with, and people would not associate him with sweet and greasy cakes.

    Yang Xiaoyu and Xiao Mango ignored him, but Xiaozai quickly came to pull his hand and said softly, “Brother Zhizhi likes yogurt-flavored cakes.”

    The waiter smiled and asked, “Would you like one serving of yogurt cakes?”

    Everyone laughed at the words of the little ones, and even Jiang Han’s expression became gentle and soft.

    Lin Qing seemed even more out of place.

    “Baby Dad” will be recorded again this weekend. The babies who are in a good relationship have agreed to prepare gifts for their new friends. Even Song Zhinian nodded modestly, “Okay, I will prepare some for you too.”

    Yang Xiaoyu was excited, “Will you prepare a cool pet snake?”

    Song Zhinian looked at him puzzled, “Why?”

    Yang Xiaoyu danced with joy, “Because you really look like it!”

    Cold and beautiful, it will entangle and plunder the things it likes and drag them into its own territory.

    But when it is in the sun, the black scales will flash a colorful luster.

    It is beautiful and scary.

    Song Zhinian is like a little black snake, and the soft and cute little brother is both a little rabbit that is dragged back to the nest and a little sun that shines into the cave!

    Yang Xiaoyu finished speaking of his “opinion” with a shake of his head. Song Zhinian thought about it carefully and did not deny it, but quickly covered the little one’s ears, “Don’t scare Xiaoguai.”

    Little Mango’s eyes lit up, “Then Brother Zhizhi is a small snake, and Uncle Song is a big snake!”

    Children’s intuition is always extremely sharp and accurate, “Uncle Song is the kind of snake that is lazy and looks good-tempered, but when he is angry, he will swallow his prey in one gulp! Awooo!”

    The three-year-old kid didn’t understand why, and followed, “Awooo~”

    The adults listening nearby laughed.

    Jiang Han asked curiously, “What about me?”

    Yang Xiaoyu and Xiao Mango scratched their heads, and Song Zhinian suddenly said, “You are an elephant.”

    Jiang Han raised his eyebrows, “Elephant?”

    Song Zhinian looked up at Jiang Han, “Well, the elephants that protect the forest will protect each of us.”

    Jiang Han paused and smiled, “Okay, Uncle Jiang is an elephant.”

    “But I think Uncle Song is more like a wolf,” Yang Xiaoyu scratched his face and argued with Song Zhinian, “The leading wolf who will lead everyone to hunt!”

    Song Zhinian glanced at him with his dark eyes, holding the little cub’s hand, “Little darling, let’s go.”

    Yang Xiaoyu stretched out Erkang’s hand, “Don’t go, tell me if it looks like it!”

    Song Zhi held the little cub’s hand without looking back.

    Yang Xiaoyu, “Huh! It’s so annoying, I won’t bring him a gift!”

    .

    The second episode of “Cub Dad Go Forward” began recording.

    Before the recording began, the program team hyped up the official blog, hyping up the fact that the cubs would exchange gifts, and aroused the expectation of the whole network.

    When the recording started, tens of millions of viewers instantly poured into the live broadcast room, eager to see what cute gifts their favorite kids would prepare.

    The audience followed the camera into Zhou Wen’s home.

    Yang Xiaoyu was sitting on the carpet in the living room, his whole body buried in the gift box, rummaging through the pile of gifts like a little bug, “Where’s the model? Where’s the model I prepared for Song Zhinian?”

    Zhou Wen laughed, “Didn’t you say you wouldn’t bring a gift for Zhizhi?”

    Yang Xiaoyu scurried around, angrily saying, “Huh, I’m not really bringing him a gift, I’m just pretending to bring him a gift.”

    [Hahahahaha, you’re the one who says one thing and means another, fish baby (laughing and crying) (laughing and crying)]

    [The gifts prepared by fish babies look so expensive, I’m a little worried about what good baby will prepare, don’t let people with ulterior motives compare (worry) (worry)]

    Wen Tian didn’t have much savings, but he did his best – he bought more than a dozen pure gold ingots, and together with the little baby, he made a bracelet with the ingots.

    Looks rich and thoughtful.

    Gold prices remain high, and Wen Tian’s heart is bleeding when he spends a dozen small gold ingots to buy the land.

    When the crew arrived at Wen Tian’s house, Wen Tian yawned as he opened the door and smiled at the camera, “It’s so early.”

    [Wow! It’s parent-child pajamas! (Little stars in her eyes)]

    [My wife, my baby, my God, my milk, we finally meet again! ]

    [Such a cute miniature wife, such a beautiful enlarged baby (ecstatic) (ecstatic)]

    Wen Tian and the baby are wearing exactly the same parent-child pajamas, and the big and small suitcases on the ground are exactly the same.

    Seeing the program crew coming in, the little baby raised his bright eyes and looked over. The two faces, one big and one small, appeared in the camera at the same time, and I don’t know whose heart was melted.