Bamboo shoots married into a rich family[Entertainment]

After hearing Lin Xiaozhu's words, little Feng Xun fell into a deep entanglement.

He is an overbearing president who wants to stand shoulder to shoulder with his father, why does he like to eat cakes?

But, it smells really good~

There seemed to be a seductive smell in the air, which made Fatty Feng's heart itch, and his belly was about to bulge.

However, people come and go here, and he has attracted much attention because he is Xingyao's prince.Once he eats the cake, he will be discovered by others, and his image will be lost!

After hesitating for a while, Fatty Feng still couldn't resist the temptation.

"Yes, eat cake."

"Stop being a domineering president?" Lin Xiaozhu couldn't help laughing.

"When I grow up, I'm still a baby." Fatty Feng muttered.

The little fat man couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food, otherwise he wouldn't be able to lose weight even though he was having a long day.eat~

Therefore, Lin Xiaozhu temporarily separated from Feng Jingbo.

He took the little fat man to the side of the dining table and took down the small cake.

"Do you want Dad to feed you, my big CEO?" Lin Xiaozhu joked.

Little friend Feng took the little cake: "I'm a big kid, I don't need to be fed."

"it is good."

However, because the scene is almost full of adults, the sofa seats are still too unfriendly for children.

Fatty Feng looked at the tall sofa and could only stare blankly.

Lin Xiaozhu took his little cake and put it on the table.

"Little short leg, daddy will carry you up." Lin Xiaozhu smiled sullenly, picked up little fat man Feng, and put him on the sofa.

The live camera had a panoramic view of this scene, and the audience on the barrage screamed groundhogs.

"Ahhh, so cute!"

"Just now, the little fat man didn't seem very happy when he was picked up. What's the matter?"

"You're stupid. The little fat man is wearing a black suit, and he's obviously here to be cool. In the end, it's fine to eat cake, and he can't even get on the sofa. Can he not feel aggrieved~"

Fatty Feng slapped the sofa under him vigorously.

"This sofa is too high, the hotel didn't think carefully about it." Fatty Feng muttered.

In fact, most children are accompanied by adults.There will be no problem for the adults to hold the child directly on the sofa.

It's just that the little fat man overturned because he wanted to be handsome.

Lin Xiaozhu raised his hand and poked his angry little face.

"Then dad asked the hotel manager to add a small table for you?" Lin Xiaozhu suggested.

Fatty Feng shook his head violently: "No. That would be embarrassing."

In particular, none of the children at the scene asked for a stool, he was the only one... he probably became famous because of his short legs!

Feng Xun, who has a super-heavy idol burden at a young age, eats the small cake bite by bite, thinking that there is no perfect solution.

However, his small head has limited capacity, so he couldn't think of a good way.

In the end, Fatty Feng felt a headache, and the headache was so... hiccupped.

Lin Xiaozhu smirked, picked up a tissue, and wiped Fatty Feng's mouth.

"Full? Drink some water first."

Fatty Feng gulped down half a glass of water, smacking his lips.

"That's enough. Dad, I have something I want to ask you for advice. I'm so distressed..."

Fatty Feng clung to Lin Xiaozhu's ear and muttered for a while.

Lin Xiaozhu almost died laughing: "That little bamboo shoot needs to eat more nutritious food and exercise more. Once you grow taller, you won't have such troubles."

"But...it's impossible for me to become a tall man all of a sudden." Feng Xiaopang's eyes rolled slowly, "Dad, do you think I should go to my father and ask him to invest in a time machine project?"

Lin Xiaozhu: "...This kind of thing can't be settled by spending money. Maybe your grandson, Xiaosun, is born, and the time machine hasn't been researched yet."

Feng Xun flattened his mouth, feeling a little aggrieved.

However, he quickly adjusted his mood.

He raised his small face with high spirits, looking like a rich and noble son.

"Father, let's go socializing, I'll do it alone." Feng Xun patted his small chest and said.

The boss's first step doesn't need an adult to accompany him.

Well, he is still young.Just pretend to be in front of the camera, and when I get home, he is my father's baby.

Well, he doesn't like to stick to Dad.He is just filial and wants to spend more time with his father...

Lin Xiaozhu was a little worried, hesitated for a while, and finally agreed.

However, he asked his assistant to help watch over the little fat man, so that the kid wouldn't get into any trouble.

Lin Xiaozhu, on the other hand, returned to his old Gong's side.

Lin Xiaozhu has been in the industry for many years, and this is not the first time he has attended the annual meeting.

But this year's annual meeting was completely different from the previous ones, which made him feel very novel and uncomfortable.

In the past, he could also see these popular stars, well-known directors, and gold medal screenwriters at the annual meeting.

At that time, he was just nodding acquaintances with these people.Even, just colleagues who don't know each other at all.

And today...

"Hello Mr. Feng, hello Mrs. President..." The company's pillar three golden actor smiled.

"Hello..." Lin Xiaozhu smiled.

The other party wanted to chat, and Lin Xiaozhu continued the conversation along the topic.

It's just that after the chat, I always feel that something is a little weird.

After exchanging pleasantries, he pulled Feng Jingbo aside.

"Old Gong, isn't he a three-gold film winner? With his status, he can go out and open a studio by himself, but I see his attitude towards you, it seems..."

Feng Jingbo chuckled: "Xiaozhu. For someone in his position, if he doesn't want to lose his style and mess up high-priced dramas, he has to choose the script carefully."

"However, the investment in big productions is so high, and there are only a few movies a year? Xingyao has high-quality big-production dramas every year. I don't want to mention the final effect, but the configuration is definitely top-notch."

"Besides, Shining Star is just one of the companies in our group. We also involve in many industries, such as mobile phones."

"When inviting spokespersons, we will be more inclined to choose people from our company."

"Whether you work alone or rely on a large company, there are different advantages, and it all depends on the individual's trade-offs."

Lin Xiaozhu suddenly realized.

Feng Jingbo raised his hand and gently tapped his forehead.

"Almost everyone in the entertainment industry understands this truth. You, you just don't pay attention to these things at ordinary times."

Others pay attention because they are thinking about the future development path.And Lin Xiaozhu, a salted fish who plans to quit the circle, hardly understands these aspects.

The backstage staff directly cut a large-screen shot of Feng Jingbo and Lin Xiaozhu.

The audience squatting in front of the live broadcast suddenly boiled!

"Ahhh, so sweet!"

"Hahaha, I watched a video cut just now. At the annual meeting in previous years, Mr. Feng was all powerful and frightening. Who is this doting-looking man now? Has he been dropped?"

"This is really an annual meeting, isn't it a love show?"

"Kick over this bowl of dog food, I won't eat it!"

In the venue, everyone was still holding red wine glasses, chatting and laughing happily.

Hu Fuguang is now a second-tier singer, and has a high status.But there is still a big gap between Lin Xiaozhu and a singer who is close to the top.

"Hu Fuguang, don't you have a good relationship with Lin Xiaozhu? Here's your chance..."

Hu Fuguang felt a little embarrassed: "I am just friends with him, and I didn't expect him to help me."

Speaking of which, Xiaozhu had invited him to a birthday party before.

If he had gone there at that time, he would have been able to pay respects to Mr. Feng's holy face in advance.After all, at that time, he was just a little transparent, and he could only see his boss online.

It's a pity that after the training, he and Lin Xiaozhu became more and more busy, and they were no longer familiar with each other.

"Fu Guang." Lin Xiaozhu waved to him as he walked by.

Only then did Hu Fuguang come to his senses: "Xiaozhu, long time no see."

"That's right. Both of us have a lot of jobs. We are too busy and haven't met much. When you are free, come to my house as a guest."

Lin Xiaozhu smiled at Yan Yan, as if he was still the innocent young man in the training class back then.

"Okay." Hu Fuguang also smiled.

Although it has been a long time since they communicated, Lin Xiaozhu always remembered Hu Fuguang's comfort and help back then.

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On the other end, Hu Li shrank on the sofa and ate.

Because of the previous oolong incident, many people thought that Hu Li had a very powerful financial backer.It wasn't until the relationship between Lin Xiaozhu and Feng Jingbo was exposed that everyone finally knew the truth.

What is a fox pretending to be a tiger?

This is called a fox pretending to be a tiger!

"Uncle Hu, you're eating cake too." Fatty Feng walked over, "You're an adult, why do you also like sweets?"

"Which law stipulates that adults can't eat snacks?" Hu Li raised his eyebrows, and hugged Xiaofatty Feng to the sofa.

The people around looked at the little prince quietly, wanting to see the kid's temper and see if he could take the opportunity to curry favor.

As a result, their eyeballs almost popped out.

This little director is really daring, he dared to embrace the little ancestor of the head family!

People who know the inside story think completely differently.He confirmed that the fox had a very close relationship with Lin Xiaozhu, that's why the little fat man didn't reject him.

One big and one small, just sat on the sofa like this, gnawing on the small cake as if no one else was there.

Feng Jingbo exchanged pleasantries with Lin Xiaozhu for a while before going back to find the children.Then, they saw the little fat man eating the cake.

Lin Xiaozhu frowned slightly, and walked over: "Xiao Sun, you have eaten a lot of cakes today. Don't eat any more, give the cakes to Dad."

"I don't." The little fat man flattened his mouth, balling into a ball of grievance.

Lin Xiaozhu put on a serious face: "Who's domineering president will cry and want to eat cake, hurry up and give it to Dad."

As soon as Fatty Feng raised his head, he saw the live broadcast not far away.

The heavy idol burden almost overwhelmed the little fat man.He reluctantly put down the little cake, his steamed bun face was almost wrinkled into a flower roll.

"Little bamboo shoots are so good, Daddy kisses~" Lin Xiaozhu hugged Xiaofatty Feng in satisfaction, and was about to bite him in the face.

Fatty Feng raised his fleshy little hand to block the kiss.

"Father, I am the domineering little president today. Kissing the little face is too naive, not domineering at all!"

Lin Xiaozhu: "..."

Feng Jingbo remained silent.

Very good, itchy you little fat man!

The author has something to say: Feng Xiaopangzi: "Kiss is not domineering at all."

Feng Jingbo: "I can still make you less domineering!"

Catch spanking.

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The author: "Pfft, I forgot that it was past 12 o'clock in the evening when I put the manuscript in the box."

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