The President's two-faced adorable wife

Zhen Chen can only show his own standard of smile.

A Bei patted a Chen's head and poured her a cup of milk: "don't talk nonsense when eating."

"I didn't expect such a day." Zhen Cheng is very sigh, but half a year, their development trajectory is very different.

Now, they gather here

"Let's go of the past..." Ah Bei knocked on his glass and said, "I would never say such a thing. One yard at a time, I still regard you as my enemy. "

Xie Sheng chuckled next to him: "Mr. Zhen Cheng, it's time to leave."

In fact, Zhen Cheng did not intend to continue to harass him, but yesterday Jiesheng told him not to expose the incident and told him a lot of secrets, so it was too late to go back. Today, Jun Liang and they have to come back to continue recording programs. He can't stay here.

But when he got up and was ready to go out, Linke came down.

His look at the man was as calm as yesterday. Lin Ke didn't say anything else, but nodded with Zhen Cheng: "goodbye."

He looked like a rich young master with great accomplishment. Just standing on the stairs, he is more like Jiesheng.

"Goodbye." Zhen Cheng put on his hat, clenched his palm and let himself leave the place.

He couldn't bear it. How could he be willing to leave? But lincoe can't leave with him now.

What if linck wasn't his son? That's impossible. There is no reason. Zhen Cheng thinks it is impossible.

"Well, come down to dinner." Xie Sheng yelled, and then put the last breakfast. In another five minutes, the others should have arrived.

Linke sat down, straightened his back and lifted the cup: "good morning."

"Laugh." A Bei didn't know when she stood behind Linke. She squeezed the boy's shoulder with great strength. "Listen, you don't need to be afraid of anything. Even if you don't get anything, you don't lose anything. "

I'm really worthy of your mother and daughter. Their words of persuasion are so special.

Linke nodded helplessly, took the black tea cup and blew it gently to restore elegance.

Sure enough, Jun Liang arrived at the place on time with the film crew.

"I also saw Zhen Cheng leave at the bottom." Jun Liang, who had already put on good makeup in the nanny's car, pulled out his chair and sat down. But he glanced at the table and frowned, "how stingy is Jiedong? Isn't there my share?"

"You don't have to have all of them to start shooting. Now that you've eaten, what can I do later?" Jiesheng patted the apron, and then sat down beside a Chen, "dust, you don't have to worry. If you're hungry, eat first."

Jun Liang felt that he had no eyes to see. He scratched his sideburns and took out his mobile phone to brush it up.

Next up are Betty and SJ. SJ was wearing a hat, so he hid in the corner to find a good shooting angle, and because the SLR was always blocking his face, Jun Liang still didn't recognize it this time.

Left heart and wenzishu are together today. I'm sorry to see everyone here. Say hello quickly.

But even if it's late, it's not too late, so we don't care.

Zuo Xin seems to be fidgety today. She looks at Linke from time to time. Wenzishu touched her, indicating that she should not be too obvious.

This morning's shooting is actually a very warm chat, find some Lyric topics as the end. Of course, finally, we have to go back to Qingyan Ji (Part 2).

"It's not easy for you." At the end of the shooting, Jun Liang found a way to understand Sheng and chatted, "something big happened yesterday, but today it seems that nothing happened."

"Linko is certainly not a simple child." Xie Sheng leaned against the wall and watched the staff clean up the camera completely. "So, you can't talk about it."

"I'll try my best." Jun Liang put on sunglasses and left the suite leisurely.

White heart is still here, she will take some good photos to a north to see, select a few to send to micro blog.

"SJ, I've said many times not to take a portrait." Bethy took her notebook and read it quickly with a frown.

"The vertical version of a single composition will have a great feeling." SJ stands behind the white heart, although still that pair of submissive appearance, but at least know to answer back.

"Let's go out with a group of pictures. Can you mix them up like this?" She asked, pointing to a picture.

"If you send nine pictures, you can put a vertical version in the middle." Again, SJ retorted softly.

White Ti heart pursed lips: "do you think this is a circle of friends, but also send so many pictures?"

"I'll send it twice, and the vertical version will be sent separately." SJ continued, fiddling with his camera.

"Why do they quarrel over such trifles?" A Bei is very strange to open his mouth. No matter whether the picture is square or round, just send it out. I don't see any other artists getting involved in this kind of thing.

"Maybe because they want to fight." Xie Sheng put his arm around a Bei's shoulder, "you know, not every couple is like us."A Bei shook his shoulders: "not every couple is waiting at home. The children are still thinking about a lot of fatal things."

Xie Sheng rubbed his hands and looked at Lin Ke with disgust: "OK, don't be afraid that we will drive you out. Even if you want to meet Zhen Cheng and his son, you can't be far away from my sight."

Lin Ke is still in that calm appearance, but he curls his mouth when Xie Sheng turns around. Of course he could hear that the two were joking.

A Bei, who was supposed to go out to fight, drove them away. After SJ and Betty left, the suite was finally quiet.

"Ah Finally, I can have a rest. " A Bei spread out on the sofa, and then see Xie Sheng holding a mobile phone while rowing something seriously standing in front of her, suddenly feel the event is not good.

"Rest?" Xie Sheng began to smile. His smile was like March "I said before, you have to give me a new song."

A Bei did not care about the two children, so he took activities in the surrounding area and put his arm around Xie Sheng's waist: "Chairman, we'd better go upstairs to talk about this kind of thing."

"Well I can hold on until you give me the new song and go upstairs to talk. " Xie Sheng twisted his waist and pretended to break free from a Bei's arms.

A Chen pulls Linke to squat down and covers his eyes.

"Well, I'll give you the first song." Abei finally compromised and sent his roughly finished song to Xie Sheng.

Xie Sheng didn't see it, so he hugged a Bei directly: "Cheng, I've got the new song. Go upstairs and listen to it."

A Chen took Linke's hand to cover his eyes, and then covered his ears with his little hands.

A Bei pushed away Jiesheng in a bad mood: "you can do it! You don't have to face. I want more. "

Xie Sheng is just joking. He releases a Bei and sits on the sofa with his mobile phone. He opens the music that Abe sends to him.

This is a mix of Chinese and English songs, with fast and slow rhythms. It is a kind of popular jazz which is popular nowadays. Focusing on the story of a family, they quarreled at first, then the cold war, then turned into bickering, and finally seemed to make up, but at the end, it was found that the story was flashback.

"It feels a bit messy and the transition is not very good." After listening carefully for two or three times, Xie Sheng commented, "the theme of this song is relatively new in other songs of the same period, but it is likely to become a minority song. We should grasp the yardstick."

A Bei nodded and stretched out to finish the new song under the supervision of Xie Sheng.

"Miss, can you let me go."

At this time, Linko is still squatting on the ground.

"Let's be a guest" has a very good audience rating after its broadcast. After all, it also reveals the daily life of Jiesheng Abei, and many passers-by also pay attention to it.

At the same time, many people were very interested in the beautiful boy named Linke who appeared in the middle of the way. Some even said that they wanted to get rid of the Sheng and let the child go. In only one day, the aid groups were set up. This situation makes people have to sigh - Yan control really much.

"I was on TV." Lin Ke, who has already returned to Jiesheng villa, saw himself on TV, and was still a little uncomfortable. "Do you want my adoptive father to find out?"

"I'm sorry to have used you." Xie Sheng does not hide his purpose. Lin Ke Congying can't guess what he wants to do.

"He won't come to save me." Lincoe murmured, "now that I'm well with you now, he must have given up on me. But he won't shut me up because he knows I won't say anything

"I know." Xie Sheng responded and changed the platform at will, "but have you ever thought that he would not be willing to lose a chess piece here. He didn't agree with me, I always knew. "

"What do you think he will do?" More and more Lin Ke didn't understand Jiesheng, and his expression became more confused.

"He will do things that make me angry." Xie Sheng finished this sentence, his eyes burning at Lin Ke, "by the way, Zhen Cheng is really your father."

Although Linke had always felt this way before, now it has been confirmed and has a different feeling.

"Zhen Cheng can't come here, so you'll have to meet in a few days." Xie Sheng threw away the remote control, picked up his arm and looked at Linke. "If you are in a hurry to see him, you are not without a chance."

Linke shook his head: "no, just let it be."

"Not happy? You've found your home. " Seeing Lin Ke's indifferent attitude towards this matter, Xie Sheng could not help sighing in his heart.

"Home." Linkotry looked and shook his head. "He's a good man, but can I really be his son? Do I really want to be his son? "

"Whatever you want." Xie Sheng put his arm behind his head. "If you don't want to live with him, you can live with me. Anyway, I still have a lot of houses idle. I think you can take care of yourself well. You can choose one at will. "

Linke looked at Jiesheng a little bitterly: "if you want me to go, just say it directly."

"What if I want you to go?" Jiesheng saw that Linke was not as dead as before, and he also bent his lips.Lin Ke sighed and felt that his life was hard.