Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

Feng Cheng promised, "If you follow me, getting yourself fed won't be a problem."

Besides, he had a son after all, and it was hard for him to be a stepmother.

The most precious quality of a woman is self-love. If you look down on yourself, do you still expect others to respect you?

Feng Cheng followed her and pushed open the door. He evilly pulled on his tie and ridiculed Huang Fu Han, "Exhausted early, it's only been 5 minutes."

"Hooligan!" Mu Qing Huan covered her ears and ran off, not even looking back.

Returning back to the car, Feng Cheng seemed to be deep in thought.

After hitting him, Feng Xin opened his sleepy eyes. His little hand grabbed onto Feng Cheng's suit disorderly. You promised to buy it for me, why not? Wuu wuu, you ate them all secretly? "

Feng Cheng was startled, "I'm sorry, daddy forgot."

"Humph!" I don't want to talk to Dad! Failing to keep his word! Scoundrel! "Big bastard!" Feng Xin was furious, using PP to face Feng Cheng, he was very angry, very arrogant and spoiled.

If a woman were to deal with this kind of problem, she would definitely cajole her son carefully.

"Feng Xin, apologize to me." As a man, Feng Cheng had the upper hand right now.

"No!" It wasn't his fault!

Feng Xin coldly snorted in grievance. It was obviously father's fault, it was daddy's mistake!

"If you don't apologize, you're not allowed to eat today! "Don't be rude to me!" Feng Cheng righted his son's head and taught him a lesson.

"..." You're not allowed to eat? He's very hungry, okay!

"..." Feng Cheng had plenty of patience, wasting time with him!

"I'm sorry!" Well, a little husband can bend.

"Little friend Feng Xin, I accept your apology. Please wait for five minutes!" Feng Cheng softened his heart and decided to make it up to his son.

"Son, you have no mother …" As he spoke, Feng Cheng rubbed his son's head and calmly stated this fact.

"I want my mother, Little Mei has a mother, Little Hao has a mother, so Xin Xin has a mother too!" Feng Xin persisted.

Every time his son talked about having a mother, Feng Cheng would feel a headache.

… ….

Mo Tian LK, top entertainment company.

"Hello, I'm a LK reporter. My surname is Mu. I've made an appointment with the Miss Yan for an interview today." Mu Qing Huan waved the reporter's card in her hand towards the other party.

"How did you get in? Our Nell has agreed to do an interview? " Wen Qian Meng was Yan Nai Er's manager, her eyes were clearly unhappy, what entertainment reporter, to be frank, she was the Doggy.

It was not the first time that Mu Qing Huan had met someone, it was also true that no one liked the Doggy, but jobs were not divided into noble and lowly, and there was no need for them to be divided into different grades for earning a living. Since she was relying on her hands to eat, Mu Qing Huan straightened her back and said humbly, "The Miss Yan is an artist under the LK, everyone is from an entertainment company, it is not strange for us to have this interview."

"Wait a moment, I'll call first to confirm." Wen Qian Meng directly left Mu Qing Huan at the side, everyone would probably understand the reason for him leaving.

Five hours passed.

Mu Qing Huan was finally tired of waiting and boldly entered the place where Yan Nai Er's advertisement was taken of the film set.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at Mu Qing Huan in shock.

"Hello, Miss Yan. I'm a reporter from LK. I made an appointment to interview you. Please draw some time. I've been waiting for 5 hours and 1 minute … …"

The moment Mu Qing Huan said that, everyone looked like they had seen a ghost!

The white skirt that Mu Qing Huan was wearing had unexpectedly clashed with Yan Nai Er's clothes!

Everyone looked at Mu Qing Huan with pity. A Doggy like him actually dared to clash head on with Yan Nai Er?

"What do you mean by wearing the same outfit as our Nell?" Wen Qian Meng asked coldly.

Mu Qing Huan silently swallowed her saliva. In order to see Yan Nai Er, she intentionally wore a rather decent one, but she did not expect it to be a bad thing.

But right now, Mu Qing Huan had undoubtedly offended Yan Nai Er.

Wen Qian Meng had seen her wear it before, why didn't she remind her to wear it?

Then, he saw the pleased look in Wen Qian Meng's eyes. Mu Qing Huan's heart sank, Wen Qian Meng had done it on purpose.

She was unhappy, but she knew that the following filming would definitely be delayed, let alone this interview.

"From where?" The cameraman snorted, "Take off your clothes, otherwise, don't even think about coming in here to take pictures, you think you can offend Yan Nai Er?"

"I... I didn't mean to. " Mu Qing Huan could only swallow his anger.

"Alright, you can leave now." Wen Qian Meng acted as if she did not care, because she wanted to drive Mu Qing Huan away.

Everyone drew a gasp!

little Doggy, you have to go all out!

Inside, Mu Qing Huan was wearing a strap that cut to the bottom, with shorts covering everything that should be blocked.

"Miss Yan, I hope you can accept the interview." Mu Qing Huan smiled calmly. Actually, Yan Nai Er no longer had any excuse to reject this interview.

"I just found out about the interview. How long will it take you?" Yan Nai Er was magnanimous, there was a smile on his face the entire time, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

That day at the bar, if not for being followed by the Doggy, she would have long climbed onto Feng Cheng's bed!

"Ten minutes is fine. Oh, no, five minutes is fine!" Mu Qing Huan pointed the lens at Yan Nai Er, wanting to finish the mission as quickly as possible.

"Sure." Yan Nai Er nodded her head in agreement with a smile, but quickly glanced at Wen Qian Meng.

"Just wait a little longer …" With a condescending tone, Wen Qian Meng replied perfunctorily, "Our Nai Er has an advertisement to shoot. If you're not afraid of waiting, then wait."

He still needed to wait? She hasn't had lunch yet?

Mu Qing Huan hesitated, "Alright, I will wait at the scene!"

"You're not allowed to secretly take photos, it's like you're trying to trick me!" The field worker walked in front of Mu Qing Huan.

"Throw them away." Seeing that Mu Qing Huan was sleeping soundly, Wen Qian Meng walked over to the worker's side and pointed to Mu Qing Huan's location.

"Sister Wen, don't worry. This isn't a difficult matter." The worker smiled, then forcefully pulled Mu Qing Huan away, causing the camera to be smashed apart.

"Quickly stop!" Seeing the camera being smashed, Mu Qing Huan's nose turned sour. She was still trying out the camera, if it broke, she would lose money!

"Don't even think about getting a negative!" The field worker flung his hand, and the film smashed towards Mu Qing Huan's back, "You should have left earlier, I need to get someone to rush it!"

Picking up the film, Mu Qing slumped onto the ground.

It's over.

A camera would at least cost a few thousand yuan. If she couldn't afford it, then there was no point in thinking about this job. It wouldn't be long before she couldn't even support herself, so why would she talk about moving out of the Mu family and becoming independent?

Yan Nai Er ended the advertisement. An hour later, she called Sister Wen.

"Is this the investor's call? "Heh, don't worry about it. Let it ring. The more unconcerned we are, the more people are willing to throw their money at us to invest." Wen Qian Meng casually picked up the phone, and in the next second her face was completely pale.

"W-what?" Wen Qian Meng could not accept it, it was simply ridiculous, she had actually been banned.

Furthermore, all the entertainment companies in the industry would not use her again!