Autor: You Yi Tradução automática
The illness came and went like a mountain, and the illness went like a thread.
However, after hanging on for a day, Li Zhan became lively again in the evening.
When they arrived at the old residence, the elders showed a wave of care and a good supply of nourishment.
The three babies happily waved their small hands and feet, wanting to pounce over with their parents. However, Li Zhan was afraid that the illness would pass on to the children. Even though he wanted to hold his own babies in his heart, he still resisted it.
After having dinner at the old residence, the two of them brought the three babies back.
Actually, it was not impossible for the three children to come to the old house during the day, but..
The second child, Linlang, did not know where she learned her strange temper. She recognized the bed very well. She did not know how such a young person could have such amazing memory skills. Even if the baby's room here was decorated exactly the same, the bed she bought, and even the decorations were exactly the same, she would still be very sensitive to know that this was not her home.
She spread her hands. One had to know that it would not be a problem for anyone to carry her in her home during the day However, at night, if she found out that she was not in her room, she would bawl her eyes out.
At that time, Xi Wan agreed to let her cry. After all, she had given up on this strange habit of hers. In the end, she, as a mother, was defeated by her daughter. At the same time, Xi Wan also received complaints from the eyes of all the people in the room. She did not expect Xi Wan to be like this.
Xi Wan said, "I feel wronged too. ".
When they returned home, Xi Wan and the Nannies bathed the children together and carried them to the nursery.
The three little things immediately got high as soon as they were placed on their big bed. As they could hold on to the things for a while, the little ones wrapped themselves in diapers and held on to the bed railing to stand up and wriggle. They even looked at Xi Wan from time to time That proud little look was as if it was showing Xi Wan, "look, Mommy, how good I am" .
Linlang climbed directly to the side of the little ragdoll cat toy. When she got it, she giggled at Xi Wan.
As for the boss, he laid down and began to squint his eyes. He did not even drink the milk before he went to bed.
Xi Wan kissed the three babies' cheeks, picked up the little one, and patted his butt. "Be good, baby. Don't disturb your brother. "
But..
The little one and the little one didn't want to close their eyes. The little one was fine. He held the toy in one hand and mumbled in her country's dialect.
The little one, if you put him down on the bed, he will immediately get up. If you put him down again, he will get up again. He will play the game of the Tumbler with you.
Xi Wan looked at the lively and energetic little one, and her heart was filled with tears.
The nanny quickly brewed three bottles of milk powder and tested the temperature with the back of her hand. Coincidentally, before Xi Wan could give it to anyone, old and young had already stretched out their hands. Second Brother also threw the cat to the side. On the other hand, eldest brother's eyes were closed and closed. He was about to sleep Xi Wan and the nanny could only feed second brother and young first.
The three babies already knew how to hold the milk bottles with their small hands. Very quickly, they finished more than half of the bottle of milk. At that time, second brother had already fallen asleep while drinking the milk. Old and young also narrowed their eyes.
On the other hand, boss, who was being carried, simply twisted his body and continued to sleep. It was obvious that he did not want to drink at all, so Xi Wan could only let him be. She ordered the nanny to keep an eye on him at night. Boss might want to get up and drink milk.
Leaving the nursery was really more tiring than filming for a whole day.
At that time, the man in bed was already smiling and waiting for her.
Xi Wan:"..."
"..."
Public opinion exploded.
If one were to say who the most popular celebrity in the past two days was, there was no doubt that it was Song Xian.
Why?
It was a scandal It was full of scandals He stole the limelight from those cheating celebrities, those with crazy legs, and those who hyped up their relationships!
He was GAY!
Well, it didn't matter if he was GAY. Nowadays, in the entertainment industry, there were more straight than GAY people, and there were also a lot of bisexuals!
But, his private life was rotten!
How was it rotten?
He had a second anal prolapse and was in a coma in the hospital!
Forget it, I heard that he might have taken drugs!
The fans retorted: You just saw that we, Song Xian, worked hard and didn't have a background. You wanted to defame us to your Heart's content. We know that "YOU ARE JEALOUS! " "You want to harm us! " "You just can't stand that we, Song Xian, stole the limelight from your idol! "!
The fans retorted, "If you want to say that he is a drug addict, take out a hammer. If you don't have a hammer, say Bibi! "!
But..."
No one cared.
Song Xian was such a piece of trash. He was a drug addict "We want to boycott 'the history of the Palace' . How can such a bad actor produce a good film! "!
"..."
When Xi Wan returned to the crew, the entire crew was in a gloomy mood.
The male lead was embroiled in a scandal, and the Internet was boycotting the movie. What should they do next?
Wait for the storm to pass?
But the netizens now had a much better memory than before. Even if the storm had passed, when their movie was released, there would definitely be people posting on Weibo saying, "don't forget to boycott / please boycott along the way. ". Even if there wasn't, the opponents wouldn't give up such an opportunity to mess with them!
"Right now, we need Song Xian, his team, and his management company to come out and refute the rumors! "
This was what everyone was thinking.
But..
Song Xian, his team, and his agency all lost their voices.
The official Weibo of Xianting didn't even say a word. From yesterday until today, the Weibo was full of news and photos related to Gu Jing, Liu Shiya, Xiao Cong, Chen Jiabao, and the others.
Even if a group of netizens were scolding Song Xian and boycotting Xianting and boycotting the history of the palace, the editor of Xianting's official Weibo was unmoved, as if nothing had happened.
Was this plan to give up on Song Xian's rhythm?
This was too illogical.
After all, Song Xian's financial backer was the boss of Xianting, Lu Yuanshan. This was a well-known fact. Song Xian could be considered half a "lady boss" . Logically speaking, his own agency would definitely stand up for his own artiste.
Moreover, Xianting had invested a lot of money in "the history of the Palace" . If "the history of the palace" was boycotted, reshooting it or losing the box office would not be worth it for Xianting.
However, the core leadership team of the production team had held an emergency meeting yesterday, but they did not seem to have come up with any useful decisions.
At that time, Lu Jiani sat beside Xi Wan and rolled her eyes helplessly. "My luck is really bad. I just hope that I can quickly change roles. Although reshooting is very troublesome, it's still better than losing the box office earnings. " She had finally gotten the second female lead of a major production After this incident, she really had no strength to complain!
Xi Wan:"..."