I'm secretly married to the boss with cubs

And when Ming Shu arrived at the program recording site, he also met an acquaintance, it was Ji Qin'er from last time.

When Ji Qin'er saw her, she purposely looked at her belly twice, with a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth: "It's been a long time, the child in your belly is also pitiful, with no name or title."

Hearing this, Ming Shu paused, looked back at her with her sick eyes, and left directly.

She had heard a little about the news on the Internet, so there was no need to waste words with these people.

"You..." Seeing that she was being ignored, Ji Qin'er clenched her fists angrily, and comforted herself: "She's just pretending, she's just a bitch in her stomach!"

"prick--"

A black Maybach suddenly drove past her leg, Ji Qin'er's face paled in fright, and she couldn't help cursing: "Crazy, I didn't see this."

Before the word 'person' was uttered, a tall and tall figure walked down.

It's Yan Junye!

The man's facial features were stern, and his deep eyes were like the cold dew on a deep winter morning. Ji Qin'er couldn't help shivering when he saw it.

She stammered and opened her mouth: "Feast"

"Keep your mouth shut."

Yan Junye's aura was cold, and his tone was full of sternness. Ji Qin'er's little girl Huaichun was wiped out in an instant, and her eyes turned red.

"Mr. Yan, the last time you saw me was not like this"

She opened her mouth aggrieved, but found that the man didn't listen to her at all.

The long legs moved extremely fast, as if chasing a certain figure.

Isn't that direction exactly the direction Mingshu left?
Unconvinced, Ji Qin'er clenched her lips, thinking angrily, last time Ming Shu lied to her that she was Mr. Yan's secretary. She didn't know it when she just returned to China, but she didn't expect that she was actually an actor!

Forget it as an actor, he didn't know what kind of shit luck he had to film with Mr. Yan, it's really depressing.

Taking out the mirror and looking at her own face, Ji Qin'er gave herself another breath.

She returned home late, so she didn't have time to meet Mr. Yan, and now she has made up her mind to enter the entertainment circle, definitely no worse than Ming Shu!

With that in mind, she stepped on her high heels and walked in confidently.

on site.

Tang Xia had been waiting for Mingshu early in the morning, and when she saw her coming, she hurried over to meet her.

"Shu Shu, do you want to put on makeup?"

She has just passed the three-month pregnancy guarantee period, so it is better to be cautious about cosmetics and other things.

Ming Shu was quite calm, "Put on some light makeup."

There are many cosmetics that pregnant women can use now, so she doesn't have to worry.

"Alright then, I'll ask the makeup artist to prepare quickly."

Tang Xia nodded.

It took less than 10 minutes to do the makeup. While doing the makeup, Ming Shu took a look at today's problems, and they were basically related to movies, so she was relieved.

"Sister Tang, let me squint."

Pregnant women are prone to sleepiness, Tang Xia knew this, found a small blanket to cover her and sat next to her.

Ji Qin'er was the director of the interview program, that is, the director who was once fired by Ming Shu and threatened to hit her every time he saw her.

"Director Pang, just teach me how to control the artist's mic later."

Ji Qin'er's father has a good friendship with Director Pang, so she was able to get in.

Director Pang nodded, and said, "Okay, you should familiarize yourself with the process of recording the show, and see how the artist performs on the show, and you will know better than others when you debut in the future."

"Thank you, Director Pang."

As Ji Qin'er said, seeing Ming Shu who was dozing off sharply, she couldn't help but said bitterly: "Director Pang, why did you invite her here? I also watched the movie, and it's not very good."

Although Director Pang was still brooding about Mingshu's slap in the face back then, he was still able to distinguish between public and private. Hearing this, he couldn't help explaining: "You are not a professional film critic, you just look like Spring Lane 2. The plot and characters are similar to the first one."

"But didn't you realize that Zhu Rongxue was far less popular than Ming Shu back then? It's because her acting skills were not as good as Ming Shu's! It is okay to be a teaching material, she has this ability, but she missed a chance after so many years."

Director Pang was quite emotional.

The little girl who hit him on the head at the slightest disagreement had really grown up.

Ji Qin'er blushed when she heard this, but she didn't care about it in her heart.

If she goes to act, it will definitely not be bad!
More than ten minutes later, the live interview officially started.

Before the show started, some clips from "Spring Lane 2" were played on the big screen behind him.

In the clip, there are bright moments of Mingshu in the movie, including grief, happiness, and struggle. Every frame flashes by, and people can quickly perceive the difference in her emotions.

In fact, Ji Qin'er has never watched the full version of the movie, but only saw some extremely short clips.

Now standing in front of the deity and experiencing her performance in person, she was a little dumbfounded for a moment.

When the host's voice sounded, she finally came back to her senses and blushed immediately.

also. just like that
But he didn't dare to think in his heart that if she came to act, she would definitely be better than Ming Shu.

on the interview stage.

Ming Shu was wearing a smoky blue cheongsam, her hair was rolled up, her plump and delicate features were fully exposed, making her even more charming. She smiled at the camera, and the whole world seemed to melt into bubbles behind her.

"Cough cough."

The host coughed lightly and started the interview.

Because the first few questions were all based on the script, Ming Shu could answer them easily, until the time when the audience asked questions from the live broadcast——

"Excuse me, Miss Ming, who does the child in your belly belong to?"

As soon as this question was asked, the host almost bit off his tongue.

I'm going to die, why did I get this kind of problem on the back of my hand!
Although she is also very curious, but this may be a taboo for artists!
The host Jiaohao's face started to sweat, but now the live broadcast is on, and it's not easy to pause, so he can only change the subject and say: "Sorry, I drew the wrong question just now, let's change it."

"It's ok."

Ming Shu suddenly made a sound, and the faint smile on his lips widened a bit.

The host was stunned. Is she willing to answer?

And no one noticed that a slender and tall figure entered the dim light of the recording, Yan Junye's deep pupils were fixed on the small figure on the stage, and his thin lips curled into a shallow arc.

He wondered how she would answer this question.

In the next second, the girl replied in a pleasant voice: "I am indeed pregnant and divorced from my ex-husband. The name of the child's father is Nameless."

what?
The host's smile froze instantly, what kind of answer is this?
The person involved took the initiative to blow up his melon?

The one who froze the smile with her was the noble man standing in the shadow, Yan Junye raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows.

He thought that she would justify his name, but he didn't expect that she would call him Anonymous.

It just so happened that Tang Xia noticed Yan Junye's arrival at this time, and she hurried over, "Actor Yan, are you here to see Shu Shu? Do you need to stop communicating with the director?"

Looking at the girl smiling like a little fox on the stage, Yan Junye felt depressed and agreed to her proposal.

He wanted to ask her if his name was Anonymous.

The live broadcast was suddenly suspended, and everyone was still a little confused.

What's going on here?
But Ji Qin'er saw it clearly. Ming Shu seemed to have left with a man. The man didn't see who it was. Could it be the nameless person she mentioned?
Heartbroken, she stared at the switch for controlling the artist's microphone for a few seconds, and finally turned on Ming Shu's microphone while everyone was not paying attention.

Just wait, she will lose face later!
Backstage hidden corner.

Ming Shu didn't expect Yan Junye to appear suddenly. Thinking of her answer just now, she felt a little guilty, but he was the one who forced her to divorce at the beginning, so she couldn't be blamed for that.

Thinking of this, the little tail behind her turned up again, and she opened her mouth coldly: "Little ex-husband, what do you want to do?"

As soon as her voice came out, the entire recording site was instantly synchronized, and she could hear it clearly even in the live broadcast room.

Tang Xia was frightened to death.

"What's going on? Why isn't Shu Shu's microphone turned off?"

The live broadcast room also exploded——

[Fuck, the reason why the recording is suspended is because the ex-husband came to find Mingshu? 】

【Ahhh!So fucking exciting, I really want to know who her ex-husband is! 】

[The ex-husband must have come to question the child!The child's father is about to surface! 】

Tang Xia's heart was about to jump out at this moment, so she hurriedly called Mingshu: "Quickly answer the phone, Shushu."

Ming Shu didn't know what was going on before, and poked Yan Junye's face very arrogantly, humming: "Speak up, little ex-husband."

"Well!"

Unexpectedly, she screamed suddenly and briefly.

Everyone's hearts tightened, why are they still screaming?
In fact, it was Yan Junye who grabbed her hand, held her in his arms, bit her pink lips punitively, and said pitifully, "I don't want to be an ex-husband and Anonymous, give me a name." Let's break up, Shushu, huh?"

The man's clear and cold voice, as well as the last word "um" mixed with threats, were synchronized to everyone's ears.

There was an instant silence.

The live broadcast room also went blank for two seconds.

Afterwards, crazy inhalation sounds and huge exclamation points spread on the scene and in the live broadcast room!
"That's the voice of the Movie Emperor Banquet!"

"Help, it turns out that the ex-husband brother and Wuming are actually the banquet movie kings!"

"Ahhhhh, let me explain that the child in Shu's stomach is not an illegitimate child! The CP I knocked on has come true, so happy!"

Before everyone could recover from the tsunami-like storm message, the low intertwined panting sound rang out clearly again.

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In dead silence, everyone suddenly fell silent, their faces turned yellow.

So, Yan Yingdi and Ming Shu are secretly kissing behind everyone's back, right?

So exciting, they want to watch it live!
When Ji Qin'er heard the man's voice, her face turned pale and her body was on the verge of falling, so it was Mr. Yan?How can this be!

At this moment, Tang Xia finally got through to Mingshu's phone, she covered her face and shouted: "Shu Shu, Mai! You didn't turn off the Mai!"

Mingshu: "."

She stared at the little red dot with rounded eyes and covered her mouth abruptly.

Terrible!

Didn't notice this!

Then she immediately pushed Yan Junye away, covered her head and turned around anxiously.

He. They shouldn't have done anything, right?

Just a simple tease and shallow kiss, it should be nothing serious, right?

Thinking this way in my heart, my little face collapsed in despair, and I threw myself into Yan Junye's arms with her mouth flattened, covering her face and crying loudly: "Woooo, what should I do, husband? I don't want to lose face after the live broadcast on the whole network Woo"

Yan Junye stroked her hair, her deep eyes gradually dimmed.

He raised his hand to hold Mingshu's small face, touched her pink lips lightly with his rough fingertips, and said suddenly: "So, is Mrs. Yan ready to remarry?"

Ming Shu was taken aback for a moment, but his mind still hadn't turned around.

But Xiaozui subconsciously asked back: "Are you proposing to me?"

That's too crude!
Nothing, is she so easy to chase?
But when she raised her eyes, she bumped into those deep black pupils that were as calm as the sea but filled with boundless love. For an instant, the tip of her heart trembled violently.

She thought, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Smiling at him, she kissed him vigorously on tiptoe, tilted her head and smiled: "Okay, remarry, my Mr. Yan."

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