Chapter 292: Parent-child variety show 1

Chapter 292 Parent-child variety show 1
"You really don't plan to pick up some drama? You have to raise the child. Sangsang and her father don't know when to pick it up. After you are so idle, you can't keep up with the heat of eating shit."
Gu Sheng: "..."
He listened to the vulgar language in the opponent's mouth, expressionlessly, he took out the pillow and smashed it over, with a cold smile: "If you can speak, talk more."
I really don't understand why I chose this product blindly when so many gold brokers were in front of me.
The agent immediately responded: "Good."
He clarified the situation in front of Gu Sheng three times and twice, "To be honest, in fact, the whole network is not terrible, after all, places like the entertainment industry are white after washing."
"And even if you are scolded no matter how hard you are now, don't say that no one mentions this old past in the first half of the year, even if someone mentions your dark history, it will be sprayed back by fans."
It's nothing more than to mention how long things have been going on.
So in a place like the entertainment industry, apart from doing things that are infuriating between people and gods, otherwise all situations are not a problem.
"But the main problem now is that someone is behind the scenes and doesn't want you to stay in the entertainment industry. We don't have a crew that dares to cooperate."
"Although your current popularity is booming, but there will be no resources for a while, I am afraid you will really be hidden by the company by then."
He said a lot, and Gu Sheng was too lazy to listen, "...so what do you mean?"
Seeing that he finally asked the purpose, the agent immediately licked his face and smiled: "Find a company that is not afraid of evil forces. Don't be busy studying the script. Should we try the whole variety show?"
"..."
Gu Sheng's time is always on the script, and he has never been in a variety show.
Now his enthusiasm is at its peak, and it's hard to justify Rapo's favor when he is not on the variety show.
As we all know, places like variety shows are the best fans.
Gu Sheng didn't even want to refuse.
"No. Dreaming."
Variety shows are impossible, impossible in this life.
Gu Sheng's attitude was very resolute. The agent opened his mouth as he wanted to say something. Seeing his non-negotiable attitude, he didn't continue to persuade him.
that's it.
Under Gu Sheng's last stubbornness as the actor, an agent, a 15-year-old baby, and a vagrant.
A group of people are not doing their jobs.
Gu Sheng was even so bored that he started to fight the King of Glory.
The broker hates iron but not steel.
He took a deep breath and looked at Ye Sang first.
I found that the little girl was dozing sleepy on her stomach.
Come on.
These two people are simply a virtue.
The little girl cheered up after lying down for a while. She stepped on her short legs and leaned forward like a little milk dog. The little milk said softly: "Uncle, I'm hungry..."
Gu Sheng: "Hungry."
Ye Sang: "...but you don't have a daughter if you starve to death."
Gu Sheng: "Oh."
The indifferent attitude is almost merciless.
It just so happened that the game was over after the two of them had finished talking. Gu Sheng glanced sideways at the poor little girl, and the corners of his lips were in a wonderful mood.
He Shi Shiran stood up, turned and walked in the kitchen, his tone a little impatient, "Okay."
"I went to cook."
If you continue to eat takeout, the two of them do not care, but letting a five-year-old child eat this kind of nutritious food with them makes Gu Sheng inevitably feel guilty.
The agent looked at Gu Sheng as he walked to the kitchen, and said with surprise:
"I didn't expect you to cook."
Gu Sheng skillfully beat the eggs, brushing the pot clean, his voice was clear and slowly said, "There are many things you didn't expect."
Ye Sang stood by and watched eagerly.
After all, the other dads can't cook.
But Ye Sang didn't really want to learn about the technique of Mu Chen's father that can poison the emperor and destroy the kitchen.
Gu Sheng will indeed.
but……
The man's eyes dimmed slightly.
When I was a child, I lived with Ji Mei since childhood, and the mother of the other side was like a life idiot.
After all, Ji Mei, who was at the peak of her debut, never touched Yang Chunshui with her ten fingers. Gu Sheng knew that when Mo Yue was almost seven years old, she knew that she could not trouble her mother with everything.
It can be said that when he was a child, Gu Sheng was simply a mother.
In the novel, he is the kind of three-year-old genius who spoils his mother.
Unfortunately not.
Gu Sheng knew how to take care of his mother since he was a child, from cooking to housework, and even doing odd jobs in junior high school.
It's just that he was young then.
Even if he did it for a full month, he wasn't even worse than other elders, but the boss saw that he was young and deliberately refused to pay.
Where did the teenage Gu Sheng complain about this kind of thing.
Recalling the past, the man's expression trembled for a few moments, and his beautiful pupils with long eyelashes drooping down moved slightly to restore calmness.
The little girl next to him watched his methodical movements, and a pair of cat eyes became shiny.
ask.
Is there anything happier than having a father who can cook?
No more!
"Uncle is amazing~" The child who had never seen the world held a delicate face, and a pair of cat eyes were shiny.
Gu Sheng paused when he heard the words, lowered his eyes to Ye Sang's full of Confucian affection, and the corners of his lips twitched for a while.
No knowledge.

When the dinner was finished, the agent and Ye Sang were more than worthy of each other.
The two sat in a row, staring at the food.
"Uncle, I'm hungry~" The little girl looked at the food pitifully.
The agent swallowed and leaned in and said in a low voice, "Forget it, we won't wait for him, he will starve to death early."
After all, no one can hungry children when hungry.
After the one-year-old and one-year discussions, I started to use my chopsticks.
When Gu Sheng came back from shopping from outside, he saw that the two of them were delicious. He stood quietly for a few seconds and laughed angrily.
I didn't say anything, I just sat down and took a few sips of mineral water to calm down.
As the actor, Gu Sheng has a lot of money, but he squandered it to Ji Mei. Although he also has it, but not much.
At least these two goods are far from enough.
Gu Sheng thought, gritted his teeth and took another sip of water to calm down.
What evil he just made.
A five-year-old baby, an agent who eats, drinks and talks a lot.
Which actor can be as miserable as him?
Seeing Gu Sheng who was pouring water frantically, the little guy bit his chopsticks hesitantly and the manager's uncle silently glanced at each other.
Inexplicably, the two of them seemed to drive the big movie emperor Gu crazy.
Gu Sheng stabilized his explosive mentality, and he saw Ye Sang biting his chopsticks there with a casual sweep.
He frowned slightly, and said quietly, "Little children, don't bite the chopsticks."
This topic seems to be a common problem for adults.
"..." The little guy silently put down his chopsticks.
The manager couldn't help poking the rice in the bowl. Thinking of their recent situation, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he continued to persuade him, "Are you really not going to take a variety show?"
"..." Gu Sheng paused slightly, rarely hesitating.
　A variety show of two plastic father and daughter~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)