Most of the time, Ba Ba would discuss business with the adults in the study.

In Yu Yuanyuan's little head, going to the study also means "serious".

When Baba became serious, it would be a little scary, but the lively little Zaizai suddenly drooped, and followed behind cautiously with small steps.

Like a little slave serving a king.

When he arrived at the study room, Yu Jinxiao swiped his pen and sat down in his boss chair, with a commanding presence, as if he wanted to discuss state affairs with his ministers.

The king's aura does not need to be acted out. Yu Jinxiao is used to his usual gestures, and for a moment he forgot that the little boy he was going to talk to later was only three years old.

Yu Jinxiao sat down with the air of a king, but that little Yu Yuanyuan could only stand there timidly, the chair board was as high as her waist.

Looking at the helpless little eyes, Yu Jinxiao sighed softly, got up and hugged her on the chair, and adjusted the angle.

Well, an important conversation must have enough sense of ceremony.

But after Yu Jinxiao sat down again with great momentum, he found that... only half of Yu Yuanyuan's head was exposed.

It seemed different from the serious conversation he had envisioned.

The breath exhaled from the nasal cavity became heavier, Yu Jinxiao got up again, took a few pillows from the sofa beside him and folded them up, and padded the little glutinous rice balls up.

at last!

The whole little head was exposed, and it seemed that he could have a good conversation.

"Mr. Yu." Aunt Chen knocked on the door of the room.

Yu Jinxiao nodded, Aunt Chen stepped forward, put a cup of coffee on the opposite side, and put a cup of milk on Yu Yuanyuan's side.

Xiao Zai Zai's cup is very small, like a round tomato that has been hollowed out, and the milk inside is steaming a little.

"Okay, Yu Yuanyuan, we need to have a serious talk." Yu Jinxiao signaled Aunt Chen to go out, and closed the door behind her.

Only the father and daughter were left in the quiet room. Yu Jinxiao was thinking about how to speak when he suddenly found Yu Zaizai's hands lying on the table, knocking his head on his cup.

"what happened?"

"Baba, why do you need to drink medicine?"

"This is coffee, not medicine."

"The medicine that Aunt Chen drank before was just a color~"

Yu Yuanyuan frowned, put her head on the table, and looked up worryingly: "Baba, you've been drinking medicine all the time, right? Is there something wrong with you? Need Yuanyuan Wanna give you a pat?"

Yu Jinxiao: "..."

Why did he suddenly become a painting style of fatherly kindness and daughterly filial piety?
Aren't you ready to talk about business?

"It's really not medicine, it's a drink that adults like to drink." Yu Jinxiao leaned forward slightly, and patted that little head, "Besides, who is so active in taking medicine all day long."

The little head was still for a few seconds, and finally believed it: "It seems to be yes, I heard that the medicine is very bad, and it smells bad."

Yu Jinxiao suddenly realized that this little potato had never been sick!

This is simply a very strong physical fitness! !
"Okay, Yu Yuanyuan, I want to seriously discuss something with you now, don't change the subject," Yu Jinxiao put on a serious expression, and tapped his finger on the table, "Discuss the matter that you want to make a movie. "

"Karma?" Yu Zaizai immediately sat up obediently, putting his hands on his lap as obediently as in kindergarten.

"Do you know what you need to do to make a movie?" Yu Jinxiao folded his hands, there was no smile on his brows and eyes, as if he was negotiating a difficult business with someone.

Yu Zaizai was also affected by the aura on the other side, so he stammered and replied: "I want... I want to act, I want to go to the set, I want... I want to eat..."

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