The host wants to be human today

Chapter 1243 Can seniors do whatever they want 40
Don't blame him for being cowardly, it's mainly because of the look in the young man's eyes just now, if he understood correctly, it was clearly considering whether to chop off his hand.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help shivering.

For the sake of his own life, why don't he stay away later?
It’s better to be the kind who quickly hides away after recording his own part.

Wait, what is he recording today?

Seemingly remembering something, Cheng Xin opened his mouth and finally understood why the boy was so unfriendly to him.

Because today we are going to record his rivalry with the little girl! !
Hey, the jealous old man is really scary!
After the brief introduction, the group quickly started working.

Through the glass door, Xu Yanning, who was standing outside, watched her friend's mouth twitch.

He endured it, but still couldn't hold back his mouth.

"You have to trust her professional ability."

After all, it's a well-known cv, you don't need to worry so much, the main reason is that if you keep staring at it like this, their staff won't dare to speak!

Protecting girlfriends is not like this! (impotent rage)
Compared with him, the boy is much calmer.

Song Qihuai stood behind several staff members, with a pair of brown eyes and a faint expression, holding a pink water glass that obviously did not match his temperament.

Except for glancing at the little girl who is working hard inside from time to time, all the rest of the time I just stare at the staff.

That look seemed to say, you can figure it out yourself.

The aura belonging to the crown prince of the Song family is not something ordinary people can bear.

Hearing his words, the young man only slightly lowered his eyes, and then nodded slightly.

A look of course I know.

Immediately afterwards, he continued to stare at his wife.

Xu Yanning: ...

In the future, whoever tells him that a certain person is cold-hearted, he will lift that person up and beat him up.

Receiving the sight of his staff asking for help, he thought for a while, and finally remembered something, raised his eyebrows and reminded.

"Brother Huai, did I just hear that little girl want to eat cake? I remember there is a famous dessert shop here, do you want me to send it to you?"

This time Song Qihuai was finally willing to take a look.

Tapping the phone screen with his fingertips, he asked thoughtfully.

"How long will this part be recorded?"

Xu Yanning glanced at the situation inside, and estimated.

"It's more than half an hour. With their ability, they should hit three points at most, and then record an FT. If the time is still early, they can continue to record."

The boy responded, and stood up holding the car keys.

"You push the cake shop to me, and when she comes out to ask, tell the truth. By the way, remember to stare at her and drink a few sips of water..."

As he spoke, he paused, then changed his words again.

"Forget it, you can't coax it well, you'd better wait for me to come back and watch it yourself."

"..."

Who the hell knows why he heard that showing off from this sentence?

Xu Yanning was speechless for a while before nodding.

"understood."

After explaining all this, the boy finally took a last look at the little girl inside, and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Li Tang was looking down at the manuscript in her hand, her white and soft face slightly tensed, with a serious expression.

The already small face is even smaller under the background of the black earphones, the facial features are exquisite and beautiful, and a pair of round eyes are always foggy due to daily sleepiness, making them look pitiful.

Song Qihuai pursed his lips, resisted the impulse in his heart, and left with a low sigh.

Well, even if it is to take advantage of the meeting later, he still wants to buy a few small cakes to coax him.

But for the sake of the little girl's health, especially his impression on his future mother-in-law, he thought to himself, why not just buy one?

Anyway, there are pocket cookies.

(End of this chapter)