Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss

Remember for a second

The little bun jumped up and tried, and with a face, he wanted to roll onto the bed to play.

As a result, he was carried by Shen Yichong.

"Shen Rui, you haven't finished drawing the picture for the kindergarten today."

Shen Yichong felt that starting from today, it was necessary to isolate the two mothers and children.

Forbid them to be in contact with them for more than three hours a day, otherwise his heart will soon be scrapped with anger.

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Yu Yaoyao was full of food and drink, and after taking a bath, she stripped off and slept in a satisfied sleep.

When she woke up the next day, the first thing she did was check her Weibo followers.

As soon as she saw it, she sat up from the bed in surprise.

130,000, rose to 210,000.

In one night, it gained as many as 80,000 followers!

"Little Yiyi, I want to take the first place today, every day!"

On the way to the TV station, Yu Yaoyao was full of fighting spirit, and bào sent out unprecedented passion and motivation.

Ni Yi also laughed hard, "Well, your votes are rising overnight. Although there are some bad voices, traffic is the first step. Later, we will use our strength to clarify."

There are still a lot of trolls on the Internet, saying that her acting is too much, eating a potato chip is so exaggerated, saying that she is false, pretentious, hugging the thigh of the gold master, and all kinds of scolding.

But fortunately, although her reputation has been mixed, her popularity has risen in earnest.

"Today we can get a good ranking without using Leshi as props, just slap these guys in the face!"

Ni Yi is also confident now.

"Sister, come on!"

As he spoke, he flipped out the notebook.

"According to the previous appointment, there are only 68 people left for today's recording."

"At the beginning of the second game, the audience and the judges voted."

"Sister, live performance, don't panic, use the audience as a background board, you know?"

Yu Yaoyao looked at the mirror, wiped a masculine lipstick, and hummed softly.

She appeared in the program group and still blinded a bunch of photographers.

Before she went out today, Shen Rui's little bun strongly asked her to put on a thick cotton coat to keep warm.

But wearing this loose bright purple bread suit on her, not only does it not look bloated and tacky, but it makes her slender and petite, with a lively ball head and over-the-knee linen-colored boots, just like a freshman. Just like walking out of the show, you have your own aura.

After politely saying hello to the photographers, Yu Yaoyao walked into the set.

"Brother Zheng."

Seeing yesterday's follow-up photography, she smiled like a sweet smile.

The grace of egg drop soup should be reciprocated by the spring.

"Here's a little pudding, it's delicious."

She specially brought it out from home in the morning, and good things must be shared with each other.

The sincere photographer blushed and thanked him busyly.

And Yu Yaoyao quickly followed Ni Yi, walked to the assistant director, and listened carefully to the rules of today's competition.

"At nine o'clock in the morning, the filming of the second scene officially begins."

"The rules are very simple. You choose the performance props according to the ranking order. We have formulated different performance topics for each prop, and the preparation time for each person is fifteen minutes."

The assistant director explained.

"Do you have any other questions?"

"director."

Meng Xinran suddenly raised her hand.

"Are the top-ranked players the first choice?"

She silently glanced at Yu Yaoyao who was standing beside her, and the hand hidden in the coat clenched a fist.

"I have objections!"

"This rule is not friendly to newcomers who have just entered the industry. Yesterday, many powerful newcomers ranked at the bottom because of insufficient traffic."

"I think they should be given a fair chance to counterattack."

Many people at the scene looked at her.

Some are grateful, some are surprised, and some are silent.

Ni Yi, who was standing in the back row, suddenly stiffened.

The next second, Meng Xinran stood up and smiled humbly and sweetly to all the players and the staff on site.

"I am willing to give up the preferential treatment of second place, I can make a choice in the last one."

"Sister Ran!"

"Aren't you too kind?"

"Sister Ran, thank you."

Many young newcomers at the end of the crane and on the edge of elimination thanked her.

But Meng Xinran shook her head, "It's nothing, everyone has come here since childhood, I know your hardships. There is no background, no backstage, you can only build your own way and try your best to seize every opportunity."

When she said this, she smiled.

The eyes that looked like a good girl next door drifted towards Yu Yaoyao.

"Sister Yu, do you think so?"

Ni Yi glared instantly.

Nima, this is a green

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