After the three members of the family came early, the whole crew greeted them as if they were the emperor. The director came in person and asked people to take the imperial concubine's chair. He said to Bo Qichen tremblingly, "Mr. Bo, recording programs is often a one-stop day. If you are tired, you can sit here and rest. Don't worry about the camera problem. We will solve this."
Tang Qingge, "..."
Why didn't she get such a treatment?
Envy distorts my face.
Bo Qichen nodded. Not only did he not feel that he was being treated favorably, but he took it for granted. After all, there were people who were treated favorably everywhere. He looked at Tang Qingge and patted her on the head. "Go sit down."
Tang Qingge blinked and let her sit down?
It's a fool not to sit here!
Tang Qingge sat down impolitely and held Tang Tang Tang in his arms!
Bo Qichen was at her side, watching the mother and daughter play.
Director, "..."
To tell the truth, he felt that there was something in Bo Zong's eyes, which seemed very gentle.
But this scene is destined not to be filmed. It's a pity.
Tang Tang pulled her hand. "Mommy, I want to play with Mushu."
Tang Qingge touched her head. "Go!"
According to the teacher, Tang Tang Tang is very quiet in school and doesn't like playing. She knows that Tang Tang is afraid that others will know that she has been ill. At this time, the children haven't seen tolerance. They know that Tang Tang Tang's illness will only alienate her, and Tang Tang is afraid of being alienated, so she never plays with the children in school.
Is it true that Tang Qingge would not stop her from being so happy.
Be lively. Children are always active, can cause trouble, and need tolerance. When they grow up, it will be difficult for them to think so.
Tang Tang immediately jumped down from Tang Qingge's arms happily and waved excitedly to xiaopangdun not far away, "fuzzy!"
The two children happily hugged each other, like old friends who had been away for many years, although they just didn't see each other overnight.
Vaguely concerned, he circled around her. "Tang Tang, is your foot hurt? Is it better now?"
Tang Tang nodded happily, "well, I don't feel any pain."
Vaguely relieved, "that's good, Tang Tang. I tell you, let's not play with Wang Yuzhe."
Tang Tang tilted his head. "Why?"
He frowned vaguely. "I can't tell. I always feel that wangyuzhe is cheating. Yesterday, when the director's uncle said that he would start shooting the program, he began to smile at the camera. However, one second ago, he fought with me over a toy. The next second, he took the initiative to give me the toy in front of the photography uncle. What do you call him?"
Vaguely racked his brains to think of a word, "green tea bitch?"
Tang Tang blinked and nodded, "Wang Yuzhe is like a green tea bitch!"
"Yes, I think so. We'd better not play with him in the future."
"Here comes my brother!"
Tang Tang looked at the other child happily.
A child of only threeorfour years old came over, bared his small teeth and smiled at Tang Tang Tang.
Tang Tang picked him up and kissed him several times.
Tang Tang looks back at Tang Qingge, his eyes shining, "Mommy, can candy have another little brother?"
Tang Qingge almost choked. After a while, she said unnaturally, "this is not cabbage. I can't give it to you for the time being."
Tangtang cocked his head. "But didn't he say that mom and Dad could have a brother by sleeping in the same bed? Mommy, last night you slept with Baba, and I heard it... HMM!"