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Chapter 34 Never Angry with Kexi

Ye Huarong's face turned blue and white.

Although she was so angry that she was still in Mujarago's hands. She didn't dare to have any conflicts any longer, so she had to vent her anger on Xia Sijing.

Glazing at her son, her face twisted, "I have to stay here and refuse to leave. What do you want to do?"

Xia Sijing, who felt embarrassed, didn't speak.

In the end, Li Zicong broke the deadlock, "Terai wants to play a role in our drama."

acting?

Isn’t this an opportunity to make money?

"So you want to take on the show?" Like the face-changing method in the drama, Ye Huarong's face, which was still blue a second ago, immediately filled with a smile, and pulled his son to his side, "Why didn't you say it earlier? It caused such a big misunderstanding."

Compared to Mujahngo, she felt that Li Zicong looked easier to talk.

"Are you the director?" the woman asked Li Zicong with a smile, "How much is the salary? My value in Terai is now the number one child star."

The value ranking of child stars is different from that of celebrity stars.

Celebrities are calculated by the set, while child stars are calculated by the day.

Xia Sijing's daily salary is as high as 300,000 yuan, which is six times higher than the child star "Lin Youxuan" who played "Jiang Zixu".

It is precisely because his pay is too high that in order to reduce the number of days he filmed, "Legend of the Immortal Pavilion" arranged his daily scenes particularly intensively, and at most thirty-three consecutive scenes were filmed in a row, from early morning to early morning.

It has been nearly a week since Xia Sijing has not had a good sleep.

He got up at 5 a.m. for a week and often stayed up late to shoot until three or four a.m.

"Ms. Ye, that's right. Our drama is not as strong as "The Legend of the Immortal Pavilion". At most, let Tekai shoot four to five scenes a day..."

Ye Huarong didn't want to listen to so much nonsense, "Just tell me how much you can give me a day at most."

“We have a limited budget, 50,000 a day.”

"What?" Ye Huarong sneered sarcastically, "I thought the crew who found Mujajara Mu was very rich, but I didn't expect to be so stingy."

She continued to contempt: "Do you think I'm a beggar? It's only 50,000 yuan a day, so it's better to make more money by recording an hour-long show on variety shows."

Xia Siyi, who had not spoken, lowered his head and clenched his little hands tightly into fists.

"I don't want money!"

Unable to control his depression, Xia Sijing raised his head and said firmly, "Even if I don't give me a penny, I will act in this drama."

Ye Huarong thought he was crazy.

"What are you talking about insane words? Do you think your food and clothing fell from the sky?" She looked angry, "Isn't it the one I've worn out every day when I'm wearing my mouth?"

Xia Sijing gritted his teeth and said again: "You are not my mother!"

"I think you are really crazy, I am not your mother? Could it be that you jumped out of the crack of the stone?"

As she said that, she checked Xia Siyi's head, "Did you fall from the pressure today and hurt your head?"

"No," the silly Xiao Kexi looked innocent, "When Kexi caught the little brother, he held the little brother's head well, and he didn't get hurt..."

Mujango pulled her, "You little fool!"

"Ke Xi is not stupid, but Xi really supports it."

Mudjango pulled Kess aside, "Don't worry about their mother and son, do you understand?"

After acting for so many years, he has seen a lot of mothers like Ye Huarong.

To be honest, it's no wonder.

"But the little brother doesn't like his mother."

"What if you don't like it? You can't get rid of things like blood for the rest of your life. No matter how you don't like it, you are still a relative."

When he said this, Mujaga couldn't help but think of the other brothers and frowned slightly.

"Is the little pigeon angry with Kexi?"

The girl stood on tiptoe, raised her little hand high, and touched the man's frown brow, "But Xi listened to Xiao Gezi, no matter what other people's affairs, Xiao Gezi should not be angry, okay?"

Mujaga's slightly dim eyes lit up in an instant, as beautiful as if a whole peach blossom forest was filled with.

He bent his eyebrows and rubbed Kexi's head, "What a silly girl, how could I be angry with Kexi?"

"Really?" The girl's eyes were still worried, "Little pigeon should not lie and coax Kexi."

Mujango almost swears to the sky.

He said seriously: "Even if I am angry with everyone in this world, I will definitely not be angry with Kexi."

When the little girl heard this, she happily kissed Mujajarato on the face, "Kexi likes the little pigeon so much."

Mujango's heart...

I felt like I was soaked in a honeypot.

No wonder everyone says that their daughter is a little cotton-padded jacket. Girls can really make people feel warm.

Not far away, when Xia Sijing saw the scene of Kexi's relatives with Django, his discomfort increased exponentially. He clenched his fists and turned around and ran out of the crew.

Ye Huarong was anxious to chase him, "Taijing, Taijing, please wait for your mother."

Li Zicong looked at their backs as they left one after another and shook his head helplessly, "Oh!"

"It seems that this scene cannot be filmed today."

Mujagao glanced at the time and said to Li Zicong: "I will take Kexi to change his clothes. By the way, Director Li, there is no show for me tonight, there is nothing else, I'll leave first."

Upon hearing this, Li Zicong said anxiously: "Kexi filmed the first day today, and I specially prepared a welcome banquet for Kexi tonight..."

"Is our crew so much funding? I haven't seen you hold any welcome banquets when other child stars filmed in movies before."

Li Zicong laughed, "Isn't this special?"

Mujango thought he meant that Kercy had not signed any agency and was not an artist before, so he was special.

"That's good..."

He happened to agree, and the phone suddenly rang.

The caller was "Mu Zhonglun", "Hey, my food has been prepared, you bring Kexi here."

Mujango's chin almost fell off, "You... cooked? Did you make it yourself?"

"What about that?"

"I'll go! Aren't you? You... can you, a cooking idiot, learn how to cook in one day?"

Mu Zhonglun changed the topic guiltily, "I went to school today to get Kexi's uniform, and I will send Kexi to school tomorrow."

He finished speaking very quickly and hung up the phone.

Jiang Xinran just took off her apron.

It was originally agreed that she would teach Mu Zhonglun to cook, but in the end she would make it all by herself.

The simplest poached egg, she asked Mu Zhonglun to ring the egg, but the egg yolks were broken, and the egg shells fell into the pot.

And he was afraid of being splashed by oil, so he saw the oil "crackling" sound, so he threw the lid onto the pot...

The food is burnt!

Jiang Xinran said helplessly: "Cooking cannot be learned overnight. You don't have to start today, just watch me do it next to you."

After the dinner was ready, she felt a little sad when she heard Mu Zhonglun calling Mu Jamgo.

no!

Jiang Xinran, how can you be jealous of your idol? You must bless them generously!

"Django is going to bring Kesi back?" she asked hard as a teacher, "Is it tiring for two men to take care of their children?"

Mu Zhonglun covered the dish, carefully placed it on the insulation plate, and casually said: "To be precise, three people are taking care of Kexi together, so it's okay."

three……

Three people?

"All three are men?"

"Well," Mu Zhonglun nodded, "I had to learn cooking and that was also something that one of the guys had to force me to learn."

A bunch of strange scenes appeared in Jiang Xinran's mind. Mu Zhonglun, Django and Mr. A, who had never seen him, had dinner, bathed, and slept together...

as well as……

catch……

kiss……
Chapter completed!
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