“…”

Cen Ran felt that her young mind and pure eyes were polluted.

Good good!

Unexpectedly, my daddy had such a mighty side, and his behavior was so open that even Cen Ran was willing to give in.

When Cen Ran entered the door, he didn't pay attention and made a lot of noise. The two people who were already tired of being together seemed to be frightened and immediately separated.

They looked over in unison.

"Uh... it's a treasure, baby." Father Cen raised his hand and wiped his lower lip, tidily tidied up the messy suit in front of him with expressionless expression.

Stop scheming, you should wipe the lipstick on the corners of your lips first... Cen Ran silently complained about Cen's father's behavior that made him more obvious.

Cen Ran looked at the woman sitting upright.

"Sister Wendy."

Wendy looked up at Cen Ran, with a blush that had not faded and a smudged lipstick on her face.

"Dyeing."

Wendy's voice was very gentle.

"This is your Aunt Wendy." Cen Jinting covered his lips and coughed lightly, correcting Cen Ran's mistake.

Cen Ran's beautiful fox eyes narrowed slightly, and said meaningfully, "Oh~" and called Aunt Wendy obediently, just like a stream of kindness.

Now Father Cen feels comfortable.

"Then Daddy, you and the aunt continue. I'm a little sleepy. I'll go upstairs to rest first."

Cen Ran said tactfully.

Cen Jinting subconsciously glanced at Wendy, of course he heard the joke in his baby daughter's tone, but he didn't say anything. He just raised his hand and silently held Wendy's hand on his knee, which added a bit of a domineering smell.

Cen Ran looked at his eyes and his nose and his heart, and went upstairs silently.

When the door was closed, Wendy said quietly and said, "It's all your fault."

And the sound of Cen's father coaxing.

"Yeah, blame me."

“…”

**

Perhaps because of the reason I had sex yesterday, Cen Ran slept with an extremely comfortable sleep.

As for whether she heard any strange sounds last night, Cen Ran said she didn't know anything.

Anyway, when she got off the room, Zhang Ma was tidying up the sofa, tidying up while muttering, sounding like she was scolding someone.

Cen Ran stopped and listened, and found that Zhang's mother was scolding Dahuang. She went home yesterday, so she naturally didn't know what was happening in the living room. She just thought it was Dahuang and made the sofa mess.

Hearing Cen Ran's footsteps, Dahuang looked over with resentment. Her purple pupils were filled with grievances, like a tear-shaped emoticon pack, making people feel almost melted.

Cen Ran covered her lips and chuckled, without explanation, raised her hand and rubbed its little head to show comfort.

Well, I don’t know if it was because I left a deep impression on Cen Ran yesterday, but Cen Ran always felt that the sofa seemed a little messier than usual.

"Miss, you got up so early today!"

It was only less than ten o'clock in the morning, and the lady had already washed up and went downstairs.

Cen Ran has been able to take this kind of praise for granted and accept it with peace of mind.

Cen Ran yawned and sat cross-legged on the chair waiting for Zhang Ma to feed her. The villa was quiet. I don’t know what time the two of them fought fiercely yesterday. Compared to the energetic Cen’s father, Cen Ran felt that he was the old man who was just waiting to die.

Well, although she did think she was about to retire.

Zhang's mother was a person who couldn't stop. After bringing breakfast to Cen Ran, she walked towards the laundry room with a lot of sofa condoms, hoping to take advantage of the sun to wash her clothes quickly.

It has not rained for half a month in the capital, but the days are not too sunny, and today is a rare sunny day.

The sun shines into the living room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, shining on people's body warmly.

In his previous life, Cen Ran was a native of the southerner. Even he studied in the south in college. His memory of the north was only in news, such as sandstorms in the capital, and so on.

I have lived for half a year without realizing it. The days have passed quickly and it is quite fulfilling. It seems that in the blink of an eye, I have everything.

This kind of day is best for lying on an elderly chair and stooping.

After breakfast, Cen Ran stretched, but before her stretched, her cell phone that was placed aside suddenly rang.

It's Wuwan.

Cen Ran suspected to have started.

"Teacher Wu?"

"Teacher Cen, long time no see!" Recently, there has been a trend of calling teachers whenever you meet, so that everyone has become teachers.

The two of them exchanged greetings, and then Wu Wan explained his purpose.

It turned out that in addition to the farmyard and amateur blind date programs, Wu Wan also served as the host of "Love Defense".

But thinking that Wu Wan once said that he had a grandson who was studying abroad at home, Cen Ran expressed his understanding, and he didn't make money, but he didn't steal or rob him after all.

And this time, Wu Wan made this call because a guest on the show suddenly fell ill.

The illness was so sudden that in a short period of time, the program team could not contact the appropriate guest to replace him. Wu Wan looked through his address book and then thought of Cen Ran.

"I don't know if you have time today, Teacher Cen?" Wu Wan is considered a veteran in the circle. It would take a minute to ask a few people to save the scene. Cen Ran was a little curious about why he came to him.

Without Cen Ran saying what she was thinking, Wu Wan answered her questions and answered her questions.

In fact, it was decided to call Cen Ran after careful consideration.

I don’t know if it was because of Cen Ran’s live broadcasts in the past few times. Since then, the director of the live broadcast program has started the era of live recording, and the program is broadcast at the same time.

This will give the audience a higher experience while driving more traffic. People who like to watch the recording will continue to watch the recording, and people who like to watch the live broadcast will also have a good movie.

Both are win-win.

Of course, this also indirectly increases the requirements for hosts, current guests and directors.

After all, it is very normal to occasionally have emergencies when recording a program.

This time, the program hosted by Wu Wan is one of the reform programs.

This requires a very alert on-site response ability, and the flow rate must be sufficient. Combining the two, Wu Wan thought of Cen Ran.

"live streaming?"

"Yes, there is no script." Wu Wan added.

In other words, what Cen Ran wants to say is, of course, the director is not responsible.

"You can rest assured about the pay or something, Teacher Cen."

Cen Ran was still a little hesitant.

Wu Wan: "The director said that the supply of milk tea is not limited..."

Cen Ran's beautiful fox eyes lit up, "Okay!"

**

"So, you sold yourself with a cup of milk tea?"

Wang Shujun's voice of regret that she was unable to make a living was heard in the dressing room.

Cen Ran held the milk tea in both hands, looked at Wang Shujun beside her, and looked at Li Li, who made her hair, and asked with her eyes: "Why is Sister Wang coming? Didn't you agree to come alone? Let me tell Sister Wang after the matter is over, why are you exposed?"

Li Li spread her hands and shook her eyes: "I can't do it either!"

"Sister Wang, please calm down. I'm not doing this for a cup of milk tea. I'm helping Teacher Wu!" Cen Ran silently took out a cup from a row of milk tea without Kaifeng and handed it to Wang Shujun.

Wang Shujun glared at Cen Ran and took it, "Don't say that you are so proud, you just want to drink milk tea."

"Seeing through it or not talking about it, we are still good friends." Cen Ran silently ate the pearls.

"I communicated with the director. Just try to talk as little as possible and keep smiling later." Wang Shujun had a headache.

She didn't know what audiences like to watch nowadays. Many times, the anger that was angrily opened was far more evident than gentle teaching. The reason why Cen Ran became popular the previous few times was entirely because Cen Ran dared to tell the truth.

At that time, Wang Shujun did not stop it because Cen Ran did need traffic at that time.

But now, Wang Shujun hopes that Cen Ran can settle down instead of just playing variety shows, sarcastic tongue, and becoming a hot search. To a certain extent, this consumes the spirituality of an actor.

Cen Ran looked at Wang Shujun, who looked bad and said "Oh" obediently.

Wang Shujun pinched her eyebrows with a headache, then looked at Cen Ran who was drinking milk tea silently, "Forget it, you still want to say whatever you want, I'm afraid you'll be suffocated."

"Okay!"

His own artist, his own favorite.

Wang Shujun sighed softly in her heart. She was indeed born to be a mother's life, but she had to worry about them one by one.

"By the way, that Wu Chengren, I saw it. The script is very good. I have handed it to the company for review. If it is fast, it may be possible to get the result in less than a week."

"So quickly?" Cen Ran's milk tea in her hand saw the bottom, and a layer of pearls was covered with. Cen Ran turned the straw and sucked it one by one. The pearls were stuck in the middle of the straw, making a "sucking" sound as she moved.

Wang Shujun's forehead was convex.

"Well, didn't you send a message specifically, emphasizing that you should be quick?"

"Yes! Thank you Sister Wang!" Cen Ran thanked sweetly.

Wang Shujun curled her lips, "Okay, don't talk to me. If you can be more obedient, I will be grateful."

At this time, the door of the dressing room was knocked, and the staff came to remind Cen Ran that the time was almost over and the program was about to begin.
Chapter completed!