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Chapter XI

Until six in the evening, Little Fatty's parents did not appear, but a driver who claimed to be from Little Fatty's house did.

Only after the dean repeatedly assured Bai Yu that the things that had happened today would not happen again and again and agreed to change Watermelon's teacher did Bai Yu pull Watermelon away.

Teacher Chen felt extremely wronged as he watched the Principal send Bai Yu off with his back.

Isn't it just a child? As a parent, you don't have the energy to take care of him all day, so how can a teacher like me just follow him around?

Bai Yu was also not such an unreasonable person, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that if he did not handle this matter well, who knew if that young Teacher Chen would continue to make Watermelon feel wronged.

Previously, he chose to entrust Watermelon to this Council of Early Education because of its privacy. But after today's matter, Bai Yu was dissatisfied with this Council of Early Education.

It was just that, in the short term, he still had to go to the crew to film, so he could not bring Watermelon along.

Little Fatty held the lollipop given to him by the driver in his mouth. Ever since he knew that his parents would not appear, his mood immediately improved and he stopped crying.

"Little Fatty, what's your name?" Bai Yu raised his eyebrows, and looked down at Little Fatty who was being pulled by the driver from above.

Little Fatty hated Bai Yu to death, but because his parents were not around, no one helped him. He could only bite the bullet and pass the lollipop in his mouth to Bai Yu.

The lollipop was lifted into the air, the sugar mixed with saliva drooled downwards, at one glance it made people lose their appetite.

Bai Yu selectively turned blind and refused to touch Little Fatty's lollipop, "Well, I'll let you go today. If there's a next time, I'll also strip your pants off and let you hang naked at the school gate."

Little Fatty looked at Bai Yu with a terrified expression. He had probably never seen an adult as shameless as Bai Yu, who threatened a child like him, and stared blankly into space for a long time.

The dean stood awkwardly by the side.

Bai Yu also felt that threatening a child like this was not a good idea, so he stopped talking and left while carrying Watermelon.

As he sat in the car, Bai Yu fastened the child seat's seat belt on Watermelon and taught him a serious lesson: "The next time someone bullies you, give me a call.

Watermelon's focus was obviously not here, "Papa, I also want to eat lollipops."

Bai Yu:...

Stupid son!

Song Shilin returned to the apartment and opened the door. The room was completely dark. He liked to live alone, so there was no point in living in a villa in Noga. Thus, he bought an apartment near the company.

Opening the refrigerator door, it had all the fruits and vegetables, but Song Shilin did not even look at them.

He didn't cook at all. Other than socializing outside, he also ate take-out food. He had asked the assistant to buy so many vegetables and fruits in the fridge because he didn't like to see an empty refrigerator.

It would make him feel bad.

That night, Song Shilin did not turn on the computer out of habit. Instead, he sat on the sofa in a daze.

He only liked Watermelon because he was Bai Yu's son. Looking at Watermelon, he couldn't help but daydream that this was the young Bai Yu.

However, when Song Shilin thought of the scene where he and Bai Yu parted on bad terms, his expression immediately tensed up.

After that, the darkness in Song Shilin's eyes faded and his expression became indifferent.

Now that things had come to this, it was time to disperse.

Thinking about that, Song Shilin's line of sight landed on the phone, the screen displayed Qi Yan's number.

As for what should be said, there was no need to play around and continue being dubious.

When the third episode of "Young Marquis" was broadcasted on a small fan, the ancient costume drama finally exploded in popularity.

The popularity and topic of conversation were not only high, but also a few popular artists and veterans participated in ancient costume dramas and idols.

The combination of Young Marquis that was dressed in fine clothes and Great Sect Leader that looked like a demonic and evil beast was simply impossible to handle.

"Oh my god, Jiao Zhufufu's first chirp was actually at such a wretched moment?! Sob sob sob, Great Sect Leader took off his mask and stared at you with such deep emotions ?. Ahh?!"

The quickly agreed to Great Sect Leader's proposal!?

The female lead was simply too weak. She really liked seeing Jiao Zhufufu's sweet daily life. Hierarch, please turn the tables on QAQ.]

[Could it be that I was the only one who realized that the Great Sect Leader was being ignored by the sect members of the Cannon Faction, and had to stay by Madam's side?]

[You are not alone upstairs. I've only watched that scene five hundred times. My little heart is trembling from the cuteness of it.]

The next day, the top three blog s were taken over by: Jiao Zhufufu, Young Marquis, and Jiao Zhufufu's skill of groping each other.

The popularity of "Young Marquis" caught everyone off guard.

Director Hou could be said to be extremely proud of himself right now. His attitude towards Bai Yu and Bai Yu could be said to be as if he was holding them in his hands and afraid of them falling into his mouth.

To be honest, Bai Yu more or less understood what the Director Hou was thinking. In his middle age, he was able to produce a legendary online drama to make everyone remember him. This meant that in the future, he would no longer have to worry about not having enough money to film and having no one to invest in him.

As for himself, Bai Yu had returned to this circle once again so that he could earn more money. After he became famous, his quests and pay would definitely increase greatly.

Mo Anyu still maintained a calm appearance, neither happy nor sad, and could not discern his emotions. It was as if he had seen everything that happened once again in a very dull manner.

Bai Yu could not help but have a whole new level of respect for him.

Regardless of whether Mo Anyu was pretending or not, with his emotional intelligence and ability to control his emotions, the other party was destined to be suited to this circle.

At the same time, in Mr. Zhang's office.

Ye Hang was so angry that his hands were trembling, as he angrily rebuked Mr. Zhang, "Did you collude with Bai Yu and the rest already? Previously, this movie clearly invited me, so why were the main stars and supporting actors Bai Yu and Mo Anyu! "

Mr. Zhang was extremely disgusted with Ye Hang's attitude and his tone was displeased, "When I gave this movie to you, you said that you wouldn't accept any Web TV Show. Now that it's like this, what else do you want? "

Ye Hang's chest was moving up and down a lot. He knew he couldn't continue to make a ruckus, but he still couldn't control his emotions.

Mr. Zhang saw that he had finally calmed down, and intentionally relaxed: "Forget it, I have picked a few scenes for you, try the one that you think is good."

Ye Hang looked at the Mr. Zhang in dissatisfaction and then picked up a few scripts. He recalled that his own halo had been snatched away by Bai Yu once again and became so angry that he threw a few scripts on the ground.

"Are you done yet?" Mr. Zhang suddenly stood up, he glared at Ye Hang, and said, "If you want to throw a tantrum, go home and send it, this is not your home!"

Only now did Ye Hang realize that he was in the wrong, but he couldn't bring himself to apologize.

Mr. Zhang shook his head in anger at the figure of Ye Hang's back.

Qi Yan's reaction was not that big, or perhaps it was more accurate to say that he did not even put Bai Yu in his eyes, so he did not care about whether the other party went berserk because of a Web TV Show or not.

Moreover, he was busy with ways to ask Song Shilin out.

Song Shilin walked out of the conference room, and when he saw Qi Yan standing at the entrance to his own office, he frowned.

Qi Yan followed closely behind Song Shilin and entered the office.

Qi Yan's mind had been in a mess these past two days, and he wanted to ask Song Shilin out for a chat. However, he was unable to get Song Shilin to come out, so he steeled his heart and directly ran over to Song's to talk.

"Why are you here?" Song Shilin said.

Qi Yan said gently: "I missed you, so I came to see you."

Song Shilin's hand that was holding the pen suddenly paused, his deep eyes revealed neither happiness nor anger, "Don't say such words in the future."

Qi Yan lowered his hand into a fist and said unwillingly: "Let's go out for dinner tonight, we won't eat outside. It will be at my house. I'll cook it myself."

Song Shilin rejected without even raising his head, "I have social meetups tonight, I'm not free."

Qi Yan pursed his lips, and said after a long while, "Will you be attending tomorrow night's gathering in the Imperial City of the 20th century?"

Song Shilin nodded his head, tomorrow night's royal ball in the Imperial City was a social gathering that he could not reject, so he would naturally attend.

Just that, why would Qi Yan ask that?

Qi Yan did not directly answer him and immediately changed the topic.

After receiving the news that Song Shilin would attend the ball, Qi Yan could not suppress the joy on his face, and left without saying a few words.

Song Shilin had a trace of doubt in his heart, but he did not pursue the matter. He thought, even if Qi Yan really wanted to stop him at the ball, without an invitation letter, it would be impossible for him to go in.

At night, after Bai Yu finished filming the scene, he rushed home exhausted and took a shower. In the end, before he could even die from sleep, his phone had already rang.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly!" Bai Yu did not even bother to look at who the caller was, gritting his teeth and shouting.

Mr. Zhang on the other end of the phone choked before he said snappily, "There's a trap going to be held at the eighth floor of the Imperial City tomorrow night. All of the famous directors and producers are there. Are you coming?"

Of course Bai Yu wanted to come, but how could such a good thing fall to him?

The Mr. Zhang didn't hear a response from him for a long time, so he naturally knew what Bai Yu was thinking about, and said: "Ye Hang is sick, Mo Anyu doesn't like to socialize, are you coming or not?"

"Come." Bai Yu hesitated for a moment, but still nodded his head in agreement. If he had the chance to communicate with the famous director of the circle, he would naturally not let go of this chance.

Bai Yu did not feel any resistance towards this kind of social gathering. Because no matter what profession you are in, there will always be a lot of socializing.

After hanging up the phone, the Mr. Zhang threw the scripts on the table into the drawer with a stern expression.

He had originally wanted to give this rare opportunity to Ye Hang, but the other party actually didn't know what was going on.

If it wasn't for him, Ye Hang would have been a rascal. You haven't even grown all your feathers yet and you want to spread your wings and fly high? Aren't you afraid of falling to your death?!

Qi Yan shook his hands as he received the bottle that the man handed to him.

"One is enough to deal with one man. Don't worry." The man's face was filled with a vulgar smile, "I'm telling you, it'll be great!"

Qi Yan was so angry that he threw the money at the man, took the bottle and left.

The perverted man spat at Qi Yan's back, his face full of disdain. Wasn't this just a spendthrift?