Chapter 188 The baby comprehensive control group does not do cannon fodder (17)

[Is Heng Heng okay?Are you all right? 】

【Heart is about to jump out, little prince Hengheng is so pitiful】

【If you fall from such a high place, you will probably break your arms and legs】

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo dear , i like him the most ]

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the live broadcast, it was Jiang Lai, holding a child in his arms.

[Ah ah ah Heng Heng! 】

[When did Jiang Lai escape? 】

【I saw! !Super super fast! 】

[I just said that a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the bottom of the phone screen just now, I thought it was a mouse]

【Jiang Lai really... I'm crying to death! 】

[Is she a superhuman physique?Is there anything she can't do? 】

[How is Heng Heng?Why did Mo Wanwan take the child to dance such a dangerous move]

[The higher-ups blamed Wan Wan for being sick, right?Hengheng never knew that he would make mistakes since he was in primary school ballet]

【Don't blame Wanhou, she's already crying with guilt】

[A good performance really doesn't need to rise to personal injury]

[I feel that Hengheng has been very unhappy all the time. Why does Mo Wanwan want to express himself with a child as a foil? 】

[Fan turns black, goodbye Mo Huhou]

Normal people can also see that the protagonist of this ballet performance is completely Mo Houhou. Although Heng Heng also has a lot of brilliant moves, they are simply to match his own moves, and he has no consideration for a child. Can it be done.

For a while, Mo Wanwan's popularity on the Internet plummeted. Even so, there were still many fans who spoke for her. After all, Heng Heng did learn ballet in elementary school, and no one knew that he would make mistakes.

In the end, fortunately, Hengheng was not injured, but was a little frightened, and he felt much better after a night of rest.

That night, Mo Houwan cooked a bowl of porridge himself and fed it to the frightened Hengheng.

In front of the camera, Mo Houhou's eyes were red, and she couldn't help crying while feeding the porridge, her pale face was full of guilt.

Hengheng was soft-hearted, feeling that he was dragging her down, so he kept comforting her and said with a smile that he was fine.

"Mom doesn't blame you. I didn't dance well. It's my fault."

"You are right, good boy, you have worked very hard. I know you have been influenced by others. Is there something in the audience that distracts you?"

Heng Heng shook his head.

"No, I can't dance well by myself."

"You have studied ballet for three years and you won't be able to perform today's movements well. Heng Heng, do you trust your mother?"

"Ah."

"Then tell mom, is there something distracting you?"

It's a bad feeling.

Heng Heng was sensitive, he shook his head subconsciously, and didn't want to say anything, but Mo Wanhou's constant guidance made him feel that if he didn't say anything, she would disappoint her.

So he lowered his head and said something in a small voice.

"They all like Yangyang and don't like me."

【A very sensitive and sensible child】

【That guy named Yang Yang is really annoying, bluffing and pushy】

【Jiang Lai and her son are really a perfect match, hug us Hengheng】

[You fans are so strange that you have a fart relationship with Yang Yang]

[Then what we said in our live broadcast room has something to do with you, black fans go away]

After a group of viewers suddenly frantically poured into the originally unremarkable live broadcast room, all voices with different opinions were quickly drowned out by praise and praise.

Some rational fans were also annoyed by the swiping of the screen. A live broadcast of a program was like a cult party. In the end, many fans directly quit and went to other live broadcast rooms to watch the program.

Seeing that Mo Huhou's popularity continued to rise, the assistant director hurriedly called Ling Han.

"Don't buy it, it will be fake if you buy it again, it's almost done."

"Didn't Jiang Lai buy it? No one said she was fake."

"Who told you that Jiang Lai's popularity was bought? Now brand owners are sharp-eyed. If you want Mo Houhou to get that endorsement, you should buy less fake screens."

Ling Han was silent for a while.

"Wu Hou called me just now, saying that there are investors behind Jiang Lai who are supporting her. Besides me, who other investors are there in this show?"

"How can this happen? I know several investors. If someone really wants to support Jianglai, how can I not know it? Now that Jianglai Road is popular, I can't help it, but Mo Houhou has a lot of fans. Now there is still a way, so don’t worry.”

"The reason why Jiang Lai was able to enter this show was that I arranged to serve as a foil for Wanwan in the past. What about now? Wanwan became her foil. What have you done?"

The assistant director really has a big head, if Ling Han didn't invest a lot of money, he doesn't want to pay attention to this wonderful couple for a second now, what can he do if people want to?Can't one or both see Jiang Lai's performance on the show?Or are you just staring at Mo Huhou's boring live broadcast room from the beginning to the end?

Variety shows are all about a sense of variety. You can't hold it in your hands, you have to let it go and be real. Can Mo Wanwan let it go?The child arranged for her from the beginning was someone she had known in advance, and the one arranged for Jiang Lai was a notoriously mischievous child, the kind the whole family could not do anything about him.

Now that Jiang Lai is playing bad cards all over the place, sometimes the assistant director can't help admiring her for her strength.

But admiration is nothing but admiration, he should help Mo Huhou or he has to help, there is no way, who made him owe Ling Han a favor.

"Hey……"

After hanging up the phone, the assistant director frowned sadly, and handed Mo Houhou's cell phone to her after going out.

"It can't be used for too long, don't be seen by the director."

Mo Huwan didn't say anything, took his mobile phone and walked into the room, following the assistant director, he heard bursts of weeping inside.

Damn, she even cried.

"Jiang Lai probably didn't do it on purpose, but she did know in advance that there would be such an event, and she kept chatting and laughing with the villagers after the performance... It's my fault too, she insisted on choosing ballet, and she would just play casually like them if she had known Just play."

"What's wrong with you is that you are too serious. It's just a performance in the village. You don't need to work so hard. Silly girl, how can those people understand ballet?"

"I just... just want Hengheng to show himself well. He dances ballet so well. If he can dance well on stage, he will be very happy... But I didn't expect that child Yangyang would be below He disturbed his movements, causing him to fall off the stage, and Jiang Lai happened to catch him right. You said, with so many people in the audience, how could Jiang Lai catch Heng Heng just right? It's as if it's already planned..."

After saying this, Ling Han was silent for a long time.

"what are you thinking?"

"I know that kid Yangyang, although he is naughty, he has no evil intentions. Someone must be instigating him behind his back to do this."

(End of this chapter)

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