The wealthy villain control group became popular in the baby complex

Chapter 346 The photographer got lost in the manor
[Let me go, you don’t even dare to act like this in TV dramas, right?This is ten times more luxurious than the mansion in the TV series. Forgive me for being a bitch and I don’t know how to describe it...]

[It’s so full that when a thief comes in, he doesn’t know which one to steal first. 】

[The thief can't get in, right? It's such a long distance from the entrance of the manor to the inside. Wouldn't a thief be exhausted on foot? 】

[Hahahahahahahahaha I laughed to death, but it makes sense. Walking such a long distance can really lead to paralysis from exhaustion. 】

[Why is the photographer crying?Didn't Jiang Ni blame him?And it's not just a show. Why are adults so weak in endurance? They cry at every turn. 】

[This shelf is either sandalwood or huanghuali. This is not the point. The point is that the porcelain antiques placed on it are quite old at first glance. If they are dropped, you will not be compensated. 】

[I know something about porcelain. I can’t see the inside clearly, but the two blue and white porcelain vases on the outside should be from the Qing Dynasty. Judging from their condition and how well preserved they are, they are worth at least hundreds of thousands.Don't just complain about photographers' weak mental capacity. Most people will be so scared that they will kneel down when they learn that they almost knocked off a piece of porcelain worth millions, except of course the rich. 】

[Good guy, Jiang Ni is really showing off her wealth. She has never shown off her wealth on the show. I didn’t expect it to be so... so shocking at home. 】

[Mom, I am your long-lost child, look at me. 】

[Without further ado, is it still too late to be reincarnated? 】

……

"Where's An'an?" the assistant director asked.

"He's upstairs, I'll take you to have a look." Jiang Ni said, and walked upstairs with the photographer.

The assistant director chatted with Jiang Ni as he walked: "I don't seem to have seen Mr. Xiao today."

Jiang Ni nodded and said: "He went to the company early in the morning to be busy and should be back at noon."

Jiang Ni knocked on the door: "An'an, the assistant director and the photographer uncle have come to our house."

The door was opened, and Xiao Qi'an poked his head out. He held Jiang Ni's hand and softly called, "Mom."

Knowing that the program was being recorded at this time, Xiao Qian had become very skillful in greeting the camera. He waved his hand: "Hello, uncles and aunties, brothers and sisters."

The assistant director was very pleasantly surprised: "An An seems to be less accepting of life than before." He took out a lollipop from his pocket like a magic trick, handed it over and said with a smile: "I heard from my colleagues that you like eating lollipops very much. "

An An glanced at Jiang Ni and took it: "Thank you, uncle."

"Oh, you're so good."

The photographer entered the door and scanned the bedroom one by one with his camera.

Xiao Qian sat back at his small desk again. He was originally reading a book, but after seeing Jiang Ni, he had no intention of reading. He took out the airplane model he made from his desk and showed it to Jiang Ni.

The airplane model was exquisite in shape and did not look like the work of a four-year-old child at all. However, Jiang Ni was used to it. She took a cell phone and looked at it carefully for a while, and couldn't help but smile: "It's really beautiful."

"You can still fly." An An said, and then he took the airplane model from Jiang Ni's hand. His white and tender fingers moved lightly. It turned out that there was a secret card slot here, and the complicated data cables inside were difficult to see. Dizziness.

The card slot was too small, and Jiang Ni could only see An An twisting something with a fine screwdriver. After a while, he reinstalled the airplane model, took out the remote control he had prepared, and placed the airplane on the table. The model took off steadily, flew around the room under An An's control, and then landed in Jiang Ni's hand.

Jiang Ni couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes: "It took a lot of time to do this, right?"

"It didn't take long. In the handicraft class, the teacher asked me to make paper airplanes. An An felt a little bored and made a model." He frowned slightly, his fair face slightly bulging: "It just took a lot of time to find materials."

[Your childhood and mine seem to be different. 】

[An An actually has this ability. He can make a fortune just by making toy models in the future. No wonder Jiang Ni never worries about educating his children. An An at least has a skill. 】

[Are you sure you have a certain skill?An An knows a lot, okay?His language skills and memory put me, an adult, to shame. 】

[At first, a group of people said An An was stupid, but now they are slapping her in the face, right? 】【I think An An is very smart, and she is no less generous than Mu Ran. 】

[Why are we always comparing ourselves to each other? They are obviously very good children, why don’t we praise them together? 】

【real or fake?A kid making his own model airplane?This is too fantasy, I bought it just by looking at it. 】

[Didn’t An An just debug it?Is there anything impossible about this? Although prodigies are rare, they are not completely absent. They are rare and strange. 】

[When I placed it in the first issue, I probably thought that this airplane model was bought for show, but after so many issues, An An and Jiang Jiang gave me too much shock. When I saw this airplane model, I felt that It is normal for An An's ability to be achieved. 】

[No, is that bookcase serious?I can't understand the words above. French or Spanish? 】

[Don’t An’an speak French?What's all the fuss about reading a French book? 】

[But the important point is that there are not only French books on it, but also some minor languages ​​besides English. 】

……

The assistant director also noticed the books on the bookshelf and was a little curious: "Are these books that An An usually reads?"

Jiang Ni nodded: "Yes, these are his favorite books."

There was a knock on the door, and Wang Ma reminded Jiang Ni that it was time for An'an to go to school.

An An put her small schoolbag on her back and followed Jiang Ni downstairs.

A hurried person came in at the door, it was photographer Zhao Lei who had not been seen for a long time.

The assistant director pulled him over and asked, "Where were you just now? You haven't been seen for so long."

Zhao Lei wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a sad face: "I don't want to either, I just got lost."

"what?"

"Fortunately, I just met the housekeeper here, and he brought me here."

The assistant director looked over, and the butler not far away nodded slightly at him.

[It’s a true prophecy, let alone thieves and photographers, they can’t find their way around. 】

[Isn’t it difficult to find the way to the toilet? 】

[I actually got lost (laughing and crying)]

[Ah ah ah, I, a poor man, have to fight with rich people like you! ! 】

[Isn’t it a script? 】

[The manor is so big, I don’t think it looks like a script anyway. Even if it is a script, you can’t deny that this manor is really big. 】

[The assistant director acted and I was shocked again. 】

[Laughing so hard, the photographer will have to remember the directions next time. After all, navigation is not possible in the manor. 】

[No wonder Jiang Ni didn’t care about so much dirty stuff before. It turns out that being an actor is really just for fun. 】

(End of this chapter)