The mind-reading baby became popular after taking his mother to participate in a variety show

Chapter 138 Get Out of the Entertainment Circle

The call was from Chang Yan.

Sang He frowned, really didn't understand what Chang Yan was calling her down so late.

"No time." Sang He directly refused.

At this time, the audience who were watching the live broadcast guessed one by two.

[Who is calling so late, it seems that there is something wrong. 】

[Help, this feeling of guessing every day is really bad, can someone come and tell me directly. 】

Sang He's refusal was expected by Chang Yan. He lit a cigarette and said calmly, "Don't forget, I'm still your boss now."

Hearing this, Sang He took a deep breath.

If she couldn't afford the liquidated damages at that price, she wouldn't be so passive.

Hanging up the phone directly, Sang He didn't rush to go on, instead she told a bedtime story to Mian Mian, and it was not until Mian Mian fell asleep that she slowly changed clothes and went out.

It was already 10:30 in the evening, and when Sang He got downstairs, he saw Chang Yan who was leaning on the limited edition sports car and looking at his mobile phone.

"What's the matter?" Sang He said indifferently as he walked over.

Chang Yan put away his mobile phone, took two steps forward, and stood halfway in front of Sang He.

"I heard that Luo Wenmo returned to the research institute today?" Although it was a question, Chang Yan used an affirmative tone, "The nature of his work is doomed to not being able to accompany you often, why don't you just look at me, follow me, and make sure you have Inexhaustible resources, in the entire entertainment circle, I can give you whatever you want."

Sang He looked at Chang Yan suspiciously.

Called her out in the middle of the night just to say this?
It was inexplicable.

Sang He's face was calm, and he said softly: "No need, if there is nothing else, I'll go back first."

After all, no matter what Chang Yan had to say, he turned around and left.

Being rejected again, Chang Yan did not become angry from embarrassment. Instead, he turned his head slightly to glance at a little light hidden behind the grass, and curled his lips slightly.

His purpose has been achieved.

Sang He, who thought it was just a small episode, went back and put his hands on Mianmian's stomach and fell asleep.

Waking up early the next morning, Sang He changed Mian Mian's clothes as usual, and made a simple breakfast after washing.

At the dining table, the mother and daughter were eating quietly.

As usual, Sang He turned on his mobile phone and wanted to take a look at the live broadcast room, but unexpectedly found a lot of curses on the barrage.

[Why is Sang He still here? The negative news is flying all over the sky. She is still in the mood to eat? 】

[What a thick-skinned person, if something like this happened to me, I jumped off the building, and Sang He would seem to be fine. 】

[People who can do this kind of thing shamelessly, no wonder their mentality is good. 】

What happened?
Frowning, Sang He put down his chopsticks and opened Weibo.

I saw that the first and second hot searches were all about myself.

#Sanghe Late Night Private Meeting Strange Man#
#Suspected Sanghe Behind the Gold Master Exposure#
With a puzzled expression on his face, he clicked on the hot search entry, and Sang He suddenly realized.

There was only one photo, which was taken when she went down to meet Chang Yan last night.

What's clever is that this photo perfectly captures her frontal face, not to mention only Chang Yan's back, which is still very blurry, except that it can be seen that it is a man, there is nothing else.

The scolding in the comment area is even more appalling.

[Sure enough, dogs can't change their eating shit, can Sang He live without the benefactor? 】

【Last night, before the live broadcast was closed, someone called Sang He. At that time, he pretended to be aloof and said he was not free. Who knew that as soon as the live broadcast was closed, he hurried down to have a private meeting with a man. Isn't it cheap? 】

[Is it interesting to deceive fans like this, I feel sorry for your fans for you. 】

[Sang He get out of the entertainment circle quickly, I feel disgusted even by looking at such a lackluster artist. 】

The further you go down, the harder you scold.

Sang He's eyes gradually turned cold, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc.

Just as I was about to turn off my phone for dinner, a call came in suddenly.

It was Luo Wenmo's mother, Bai Wanchang, who called.

If you think about it with your toes, you know that Bai Wanchang came here for the hot searched things.

Sang He didn't want to answer it at first, but the phone kept ringing. Xiaotuanzi, who was concentrating on breakfast, said softly, "Mom, your phone is ringing."

In desperation, Sang He had no choice but to press the answer button.

As soon as the phone was connected, Bai Wanchang's displeased voice came through the receiver:

"I've seen the information on the Internet, Sang He, I'm not talking about you. Women should stay at home and raise their children instead of showing up in public all day. You and Wen Mo have been married for many years. You are no longer a little girl. You meet men in the middle of the night. I hope this kind of thing will not happen again in the future, and you have brought a lot of influence to Mianmian."

Hearing these words, Sang He only found it ironic.

She didn't speak, Bai Wanchang paused, and continued: "You are not young anymore, and this child Mianmian is also well-behaved, but after all, he was not my own. I didn't urge you before, and I was considerate of you, but you can see for yourself , what have you done?"

"Listen to me, quit the entertainment industry, you don't need to work at all, our Luo family can afford you, and the old Chinese doctor I told you about last time has already made an appointment, I will take you there to take a look and take care of yourself Your body, giving birth to a child of your own as soon as possible is the business."

It's his own child again, upon hearing this, Sang He can't even control his emotions.

Has she never had a biological child, but what about the ending?
God is willing to arrange Mianmian by her side, which is already a great kindness, and she doesn't want to look back at the past.

"I don't have time." Sang He took a deep breath and said as calmly as possible.

Bai Wanchang frowned, and wanted to say something, but Sang He hung up the phone directly.

"This child, why are you so disobedient?" Bai Wanchang put the phone on the table, as if something was blocked in his chest.

Luo Zhen who was reading the newspaper at the side heard the words, shifted his gaze from the newspaper to Bai Wanchang's well-cared-for face, and said earnestly: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. As parents, we shouldn't interfere too much."

"What do you know?" Bai Wanchang rolled his eyes angrily, got up and went upstairs.

the other side.

After hanging up the phone, Sang He was short of breath, his mind was full of Bai Wanchang's words and the dead child. Distraught, his emotions gradually collapsed.

Suddenly, a soft little hand rested gently on the back of her hand.

In an instant, as if being healed, Sang He's mood improved a lot.

"Mom, are you unhappy?" Mom tilted her head and blinked her beautiful big eyes, and said softly, "Sing a song for Mianmian, okay?"

Sang He's heart was suddenly filled with something, she chuckled lightly: "Okay."

Mian Mian was singing vigorously, when a slightly hasty knock on the door sounded.

(End of this chapter)