The milk group of the five big guys spit milk

"Boom boom boom!"

When there was a knock on the door, Jiang Mianmian glanced at it blankly, then frantically stuffed the notebook into the drawer.

After confirming that no one would see her, she jumped off the seat and ran to open the door.

"Who... Yuanyuan? Why is it you!"

Feng Chenyuan raised his eyes quietly, and pushed the milk in his hand forward: "Help Uncle Lin deliver the milk to you."

"Oh, come in!"

Jiang Mianmian opened the door, and Feng Chenyuan walked in unceremoniously.

What is in front of me is a very distinctive princess room. The light blue princess bed occupies the main position, and then blends into a sea of ​​pink. Exquisite dolls and tables and chairs without edges are intertwined, and then spread into Huge bathroom and cloakroom.

If it is daytime, the bright golden sunlight will even jump from the balcony and pass through the window, gently covering the little princess in the room.

Every part of this room is exquisite, and it also hides the intention of the decorator.

It also highlights the status of the owner of the room.

The little princess of the Jiang family, all the little ones.

Jiang Mianmian took the milk, took a sip, leaving a milky white mark at the corner of her mouth, and sat on the chair in front of the desk, shaking her calf casually.

"Mianmian, have you finished your homework for tonight?"

Feng Chenyuan withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, lifted his eyelashes, and looked at Jiang Mianmian seriously.

Jiang Mianmian twitched the corners of her mouth as she remembered the painful homework she had done, and said triumphantly, "Of course!"

"Where is it? Let me check it for you!" The vassal Yuan smiled faintly. He looked sideways at the neatly arranged homework books in front of the desk and raised his hand slightly.

The next moment, Jiang Mianmian pressed his hand together with the homework.

The little girl drooped her brows and eyes pitifully, and looked up at him like a dog. Even her voice was soft and sweet: "Yuanyuan, I...I do have a question I want to ask you!"

Such a shameful homework, she should not be seen!
At least she will have to wait until she successfully sheds the aura of elementary school scum before she can let Yuanyuan see it.

The vassal Yuan raised the end of his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "What's the problem?"

"Just... yes..." Jiang Mianmian's eyes rolled around, and suddenly she had an idea: "It's just that I promised to help third brother test that black sister, Yuanyuan, what do you think I should do to make her...let her she……"

"Exposed!" Vassal Yuan added lightly.

Jiang Mianmian's eyes lit up, and she grinned and said, "Yes, yes, let her be exposed!"

In her previous life, she had gone to Chu Qiushui after her third brother's funeral.

But at that time, Chu Qiushui had already become an investor of Fengshen and became the proprietress!
How ironic, the third brother became an irresponsible scumbag in a daze, was deceived by her, abandoned, and finally died in a grand thunderstorm.

The person who harmed him can get everything he wants without a hitch.

Hatred flashed in her eyes.

Being clearly captured by Feng Chenyuan, he lowered his eyes, turned a blind eye to it, and said instead: "Come here with your ears, I'll tell you what to do!"

Jiang Mianmian was skeptical, and obediently moved her head towards it.

After a while, she looked at Feng Chenyuan adoringly, and praised without hesitation: "Yuanyuan, you are so smart, can you teach me so that I can become so smart too?"

Hearing this, the smile at the end of the vassal Yuan's eyes slightly retracted: "Read more books!"

Jiang Mianmian: "..."

"Go and rest, good night!" Feng Chenyuan picked up the empty milk cup, turned and left.

However, when the door was closed tightly, he sighed softly, barely audible.

"It's fine if you do this!"

……

The next day, the sun was shining.

Jiang Mianmian waved goodbye to Jiang Suihan obediently, and then went to the classroom hand in hand with vassal Yuan.

"Mianmian, you're here!"

As soon as she reached the door of the classroom, Qi Lan waved at Jiang Mianmian.

Jiang Mianmian looked up, but her eyes were unconsciously attracted by the man beside Qi Lan. There was no way, it was a strange thing for a strange adult to suddenly appear in a classroom full of children.

What's more, the man in front of him is not a stranger.

"Lanlan!" Jiang Mianmian decided to ignore the existence of the man.

However, the cute little Qi Lan turned against him, grabbed Jiang Mianmian's hand with a smile, and brought her in front of the man.

"Mianmian, let me introduce you. This uncle is the one we met yesterday. He is the director of "Brother". Well, I've met the director. Mianmian, are you happy?"

Jiang Mianmian... Can she say she's unhappy?
"So your name is Mianmian, hello, little friend Mianmian, my name is Jinlincheng, and I'm a director!"

The tall, puffy Jin Lincheng was a little aggrieved and nestled on the child's stool. He tried his best to show a kind smile, and showed kindness to Jiang Mianmian.

Jiang Mianmian nodded obediently, blinked her big eyes, and said crisply, "Hello, Uncle Jin!"

"Uncle Jin, are you here to find Teacher Jin? Teacher Jin is in the office, you're in the wrong place!" She said with a smile while bending her eyes.

Jin Lincheng hurriedly shook his head: "I'm here to find kid Mianmian. Uncle wants to invite you to participate in the recording of the show. I wonder if kid Mianmian is willing?"

In fact, he should have discussed with the child's guardian.

But for some reason, he had a hunch in his heart that if the little girl in front of him disagreed, her guardian would never let her go.

Intuition led him to come to the school and stand...no, sitting opposite Jiang Mianmian and Qi Lan.

"I……"

"Uncle Jin, please discuss with Brother Jiang about the recording of the show!"

The vassal Yuan grabbed Jiang Mianmian's hand, stopped the person behind him, and looked at Jinlin City calmly.

This is simply the most straightforward rejection.

In Jinlin City, where the entertainment industry has always been smooth sailing, it never occurred to him that he would be rejected in front of the same child twice in a row.

He didn't forget that it was the same kid who yelled yesterday, and the two little girls turned around and left.

Jin Lincheng looked at Feng Chenyuan helplessly, and then a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, yes, surprise, not because the child in front of him was exquisite and stunning, he had seen many beautiful children.

What surprised him was the contradictory and complicated temperament of the little boy in front of him... Even though he was a child, those clear eyes were covered with mist, making it difficult to see clearly. He raised his eyes to look at you, but It's also like the temperament of not being able to see you, making people want to catch you, but finding that he won't stay for you from the beginning to the end.

Complex, mysterious, ethereal as stars and moons.

This is a born superstar.

"Little friend!" Jin Lincheng's eyes burst into joy, he bent slightly, and his tone was light, as if to trick a child: "What's your name? Do you want to record a show with your uncle? Or do you want to be a young actor?"

Vassal Yuan: "I don't want to!"

Jin Lincheng choked in his throat, his smile almost shattered stiffly.

"Little friend, think again? Uncle promises to give you the best resources, so that you will be liked by many, many people, just like He Han and Jiang Xiumiao. You know them, right? Many girls like them? Don't you want to? "