My daughter is so annoying

Fang Cheng took a basin of water from the washbasin, and after scrubbing Qingqing, he asked Qingqing to go to bed first.

"Papa, you said that you will teach Qingqing to sing at night."

Qingqing sat on the bed, looking at Fang Cheng with big bright eyes, looking very serious.

Fang Cheng closed the door, covered Qingqing with a quilt, and said with a smile, "Okay, then Papa will teach you how to sing insects fly, okay?"

"Good~"

"The dark sky is low, the bright stars follow, the worms fly, the worms fly, who are you missing?"

"Black……"

Fang Cheng reminded: "The sky."

"The black sky..."

Fang Cheng rubbed Qingqing's face, and began to shout sentence by sentence: "The black sky hangs low."

"..."

After Qingqing studied patiently for 10 minutes, she was finally able to sing a few lines continuously.

Fang Cheng lifted the quilt, because he found that there seemed to be mosquitoes in the room: "Qingqing, Papa will teach you tomorrow, shall we sleep first today?"

"Good~"

Fang Cheng scratched the mosquito bites on his arm, and covered Qingqing's neck tightly with the quilt.

Fang Cheng carefully tossed and turned on the bed, but because the bed was too small, it was very difficult to turn around every time.

In this way, Fang Cheng didn't fall asleep until late at night.

midnight.

"Baba."

"Baba."

Fang Cheng heard Qingqing's voice, and he woke up in a daze after falling asleep.

"What's wrong?" Fang Cheng stood up and asked.

Qingqing choked with red eyes and said, "Itchy~"

"Itch?" Fang Cheng turned on the light, and under the incandescent light, Qingqing clearly had a mosquito bite on her face. Not only that, after Fang Cheng checked carefully, Qingqing had no less than five mosquito bites on her body. The place.

Fang Cheng immediately picked up his heart.

"Papa, itchy~" Qingqing kept scratching the mosquito bite with her small hands.

Fang Cheng stopped it with his hands: "Don't scratch it with your hands, Papa will blow it for you."

"Huh~"

There was always the sound of mosquitoes next to the ear, it was not an option to continue like this, Fang Cheng took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of director Zhou Min.

"toot toot"

No one answered for half a day.

Fang Cheng called the film director and assistant again, but no one answered.

Before I came here, I said well that all life is in charge of the program group, but now in this situation, I can't even make a phone call!

A burst of anger welled up in my heart.

Fang Cheng hugged Qingqing in his arms, covered Qingqing with a quilt, helped Qingqing rub the bitten place, and sang softly to lull her to sleep.

A night passed by in a hurry.

Fang Cheng didn't sleep all night, his body was covered with red spots from mosquito bites, his eyes were red and bloodshot.

……

Chapter 81 You give me to do it for myself

[Where is Dad?] The director team all live in a high-end hotel not far from the village. All the people went back to the hotel.

Under the instigation of several film directors, the chief director Zhou Min treated all the staff of the program team to a meal in an Internet celebrity restaurant.

After eating this meal for more than two hours, they were basically all drunk in the end.

After sleeping until dawn, Zhou Min didn't get up from the bed until the alarm clock rang the next day. He glanced at the time and thought that the recording would start soon. woke up.

Sitting on the bus back to the village.

"Director Zhou, Fang Cheng called me last night."

"He hit me too."

Several people agreed one after another, Zhou Min took out his mobile phone to check, and there was indeed a missed call.

Zhao Kangming, the assistant director who was in charge of filming Fangcheng, asked, "Director Zhou, did something happen at night?"

"They were all in bed when we left, what can happen to sleep."

"But if it's okay, why did he make so many calls?"

Zhou Min waved his hand, and said calmly, "We'll be in the village soon, we'll talk about what's going on later, everyone check the machines, we'll start recording as soon as we get off the bus."

"Yes~"

After driving for 10 minutes on the national highway, the bus finally stopped.

After Zhou Min got off the car, he ordered again: "According to the plan proposed before, you go and inform them, and let them gather here in three or ten minutes."

The six follow-up directors and their corresponding camera teachers and assistants all went in six different directions.

Zhao Kangming rubbed his belly, and said to the cameraman Shi Beilong and his assistant Li Qiqi, "Last night, I was so late, everyone didn't have breakfast. I guess I'm going to be hungry to shoot in the morning."

"I have snacks on me, Mr. Zhao, do you want to eat?"

"Come on a little bit."

Li Qiqi handed the chocolates prepared in advance to Zhao Kangming. Zhao Kangming said while eating the chocolates: "I hope today's recording can be as smooth as yesterday, so that I can go back to the hotel to rest earlier."

"But today's tasks seem to be a bit too much. I think it should be a little later than last night."