Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder

Dao Wang and Dao Wu walked over with excitement, only to find that no adults were following the little baby.

The little speaker leaned against the shelf and cried out uncle okay obediently.

Director Wang looked around, "My dear, where are your family members."

The elder sister who sells goods on the side is also secretly paying attention to this side. The cute and loving child just now came with a handsome man. The man went to buy an umbrella, so these two sneaky old men came.

The eldest sister is always ready to call the police. The two directors may have some indissoluble bond with human traffickers in this life.

The fifth guide still didn't know what he was about to go through. He squatted down and looked at the little speaker. The little speaker pointed his finger to the side, "Dad bought an umbrella."

The five guides look at the little baby, the more cute he feels, "Really? Then you are waiting for Dad here alone, so good."

Little Horn nodded without humility, "Baby is the best."

While talking, the little speaker suddenly remembered something, "Uncle, when shall we shoot?"

He was talking about the filming of the film, and the five guides smiled, "It's almost there, and it will be turned on in a month."

The little baby twisted in embarrassment, "The uncle remembers to make a good-looking picture of the baby."

The face of the little horn looks good no matter how you shoot it, and Director Wang doesn't worry at all.

The three of them were chatting, and Feng Tingyun finally came back. He squeezed his hair into a mess, and finally only grabbed a small colorful umbrella.

As soon as he came out, the eldest sister walked over, "You can figure it out, your son is being watched by traffickers!"

The sales eldest sister stared at that side all the time, waiting for the trafficker to rush up to stop her, the phone page was already opened, and the 110 could be reached by pressing it.

Feng Tingyun was taken aback. He glanced over and breathed a sigh of relief. He was someone he knew.

Director Wang saw him, and waved his hand far away.

The sales eldest sister also saw this scene, she was a little embarrassed, but fortunately she hadn't hit 110 yet, otherwise a misunderstanding would really arise.

"This is someone you know."

Feng Tingyun nodded, "Yes, I know. Big sister, thank you for helping me take care of the baby. I really trouble you."

The eldest sister was a little embarrassed, "I'll watch it by the way. But your child is so white, you have to watch it more closely in the future, and leave him here alone. You say you have a heart for being a father. How old."

Feng Tingyun was humbly taught, and he was afraid that he would follow him to grab an umbrella and squeeze the child for the first time. Thanks again to the sales eldest sister, Feng Tingyun walked over there.

"Director Wang, Director Fifth, how are you."

Wang Dao smiled vigorously, and he was far less frustrated than before, "Hahaha, good Mr. Feng. Thank you very much, I can still be a guide now."

To be honest, he really didn't know how to thank Mr. Feng. He is not a fool either, if it weren't for Mr. Feng to deal with it, how could boss Lin pass their movie so easily. But what Mr. Feng wants, Dao Wang really doesn't know how he should repay him.

Fortunately, Feng Tingyun didn't want anything in return at the beginning. The three chatted for a while, and then Director Wang told Feng Tingyun about the adapted script.

The small speaker is no longer the protagonist, the actor will be a newcomer in Lin Changzhan's company. The small speaker's scenes are full and counted as only five minutes of showing his face in the play, Feng Tingyun is quite satisfied.

There are not many scenes, but it is showing up. The shooting time is relaxed and the pressure is not much.

Director Wang also mentioned the issue of film pay. Although Lin Changzhan invested in the filming, the script has no celebrity director and no influence. It's another sci-fi element, with a few big words "will not explode" written all over the body, so the funding is limited.

Director Wang rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "We paid about 50,000 yuan for the small speakers. Do you think it is appropriate?"

Feng Tingyun was taken aback, "Five thousand?"

This is a lot more than five hundred. I didn't expect the little baby to earn fifty thousand on his own at a young age.

Director Wang thought that the other party felt that he was missing, but Feng Tingyun looked at him suspiciously, "Did you secretly add money to him? Don't do this kind of thing. If you have money, use it for the later stage. , Your sci-fi movies are quite expensive."

Director Wang waved his hand again and again, "No, no, thanks to you for introducing President Lin. We don't have to worry about it in the later stage. Although it is not as big as a big production, it is more than enough than before. This 50,000 yuan is a normal remuneration. , I still think it’s less."

The little horn breaks his finger, fifty thousand? That baby's debt is about to be paid off!

The little baby was humming on the way back, and he could see that he was in a good mood. Wei Xue finally returned the father and son back at home. Although they had umbrellas, their bodies were still a little wet.

The snacks bought for the little baby were hidden in the car and not taken off. Wei Xue immediately found a bath towel to wrap the little baby, "I'll put water for you, take a shower and then eat."

The little baby blinked, and Wei Xue suddenly discovered something. She thought about it and knew why these two people came back so late.

Wei Xue, who was going to release the water, stopped, "Is the small umbrella pretty, new one?"

Feng Tingyun smiled awkwardly, "Yes, I saw it raining on the way back, so I bought an umbrella."

"By the way, bought some snacks for the little horn?" Wei Xue saw the uncleaned debris on the little horn's mouth at a glance.

The little horn is still screaming, "Nothing, baby didn't eat it."

"Baby...baby bought snacks for...for the ducks and ducks."

Wei Xueneng believed him to be blamed, not because he was not allowed to eat, but because he wanted to control the number of snacks and not eat more. The act of secretly buying snacks for children like Feng Tingyun should be beaten up.

"What about snacks?"

The little baby is about to cry, "In Dad's car."

The little baby betrayed his dad because he was not good at lying. Feng Tingyun smiled chastely, "I was wrong, I will take a small speaker to take a bath. You can take care of the snacks."

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the trumpet and ran away. The trumpet was wronged, "Snacks, baby snacks."

Feng Tingyun sighed, "Don't think about it, I have no more food."

The little speaker was very sad and didn't get out of the sadness until the meal.

Wei Xue announced at the dinner table that she was going on a business trip.

Little Horn still doesn't know what a business trip means. Wei Xue explained that the reason for a business trip is to go to another place for a few days for work.

She went to visit other stores this time to learn from other shops, in order to better carry out her work.

I will leave tomorrow, but tomorrow is the first day of the National Day holiday.

Wei Xue looked at Feng Tingyun with some worry, "Can you bring a child by yourself?"

Fortunately, Feng Hao said that he did not go home during the National Day holiday, so he used this time to enroll in a short-term Chinese studies class. Many students in their class have gone, and the teacher followed, there will be no problems.

The problem is the little speaker. Aunt Zhang took leave and went home two days ago. Her daughter is going to be married, but she has a lot of work to do. She can't return for a while. Wei Xue was afraid that Feng Tingyun would not be able to take care of the little speaker.

It will take a week for her to come back after the National Day holiday. However, Feng Tingyun's company is also very busy during this period, and there are no holidays and overtime on holidays.

The old man had booked a National Day tour a long time ago, and if he told him, he would definitely abandon the tour to take care of the small speaker. However, the couple was unwilling to trouble the elderly, so the trumpet could not be sent to the grandfather's house during this time, nor could it be sent to the grandfather and grandmother's house, so they could only go to work with Feng Tingyun.

Fortunately, Feng Tingyun is the boss.

Feng Tingyun also laughed at himself at the dinner table, "Maybe this is the only benefit of being a boss, no one has any opinions about taking children to work."

The little speaker nodded, "brain, great!"

The little kid knew nothing about holding stinky feet. Feng Tingyun gently gave him a brain collapse, "Blow your rainbow fart hard, you will be with me in the next week."

The little baby smiled and didn't know what it meant.

Feng Tingyun looked at Jiang Fang, "Xiao Fang, where are you going, or follow me to the company."

Jiang Fang had already told Wei Xue that he was going home this week.

Feng Tingyun was a little worried, "Is it necessary to go back to your home? If you go back, that woman will bully you again..."

Wei Xue kicked her husband under the table, how could she talk in front of the child.

Feng Tingyun suddenly realized that his statement was wrong, "No, I didn't mean that."

Fortunately, Jiang Fang didn't think much about it, "If they were at home, I wouldn't go back, but my grandparents are here."

In the past few days, he just went back to eat a meal, and didn't spend much time with his grandparents.

Speaking of this, Wei Xue shuddered out the fact that Jiang Mu had always forced Jiang Fang to say good things to him during this period. Feng Tingyun was confused when she heard it, and finally couldn't help but said, "Is he sick?"

After speaking, he realized that his mouth was fast again, and apologized to Jiang Fang again and again. Unexpectedly, Jiang Fang frowned as he thought, "I also think he is sick."

So going back during this period of time is quite sad. First, the grandparents were at home, and he wanted to go back to accompany them. Secondly, going back inevitably has to accept Jiang Mu's broken thoughts.

Feng Tingyun's inspiration flashed, "Or you will go out for a trip."

The two elders did not go out for shopping when they came.

Jiang Fang's eyes lit up, "It seems to be pretty good."

Feng Tingyun swept over, "Don't worry about these, and tell your grandparents to pack up your things later. How about making arrangements for you to leave tomorrow."

Jiang Fang stopped being polite to them anymore. He remembered the kindness of his uncles and aunts, mainly because he knew that politeness was useless, and he couldn't hold back his uncles and aunts.

Jiang Fang directly accepted Feng Tingyun's kindness, "Thank you, uncle, I will trouble you."

Feng Tingyun deliberately pretended to be angry, "I don't want to listen anymore."

In the end, Feng Tingyun did not book a place too far away. Considering that there are crowds of people everywhere during the vacation, the vacation place is mainly leisure and comfort. Secondly, the old man is too old to go too far away.

The last resort was in the same province as Wei Xue's business trip. Feng Tingyun bought them suitable flights, booked a series of hotels and so on, to ensure that they eat well and have fun.

Early the next morning, Wei Xue and Jiang Fang set off together. The driver first went to Jiang's house to pick up the two elders and go to the airport together.

The trumpet was still lying in bed when the two left. Wei Xue kissed the bewildered trumpet. At the end of the day, he couldn't delay any longer, and set off before saying goodbye to the trumpet.

After the two left, only Feng Tingyun was left to prepare breakfast. The little speaker was still asleep, and Feng Tingyun decided to give his son a hand on the first day of being alone.

There are some dumplings prepared by Aunt Zhang before leaving in the refrigerator, and Feng Tingyun is going to make fried dumplings for his son.

He took out a dozen dumplings and prepared to fry them for a few experiments.

This kind of thing is too simple. Put the dumplings in the pot and oil. As the dumplings were frozen, they crackled when the pan was clicked, and oil splashed everywhere.

Feng Tingyun was caught off guard, and he didn't know whether he should turn it over with the spatula. Maybe it's going to be fried for a while. Xiaoerha heard the movement and walked in by himself. Feng Tingyun glanced at him, "You go out and wait, and I'll pour dog food for you later."

It's strange that Xiao Erha can listen to him. Duck and Duck walked around in the kitchen for a while, and then probably thought that there was nothing to toss about here, so he bit on Feng Tingyun's trouser leg and wanted him to play with him.

But Feng Tingyun was busy, and of course he couldn't satisfy it.

Xiao Erha is reluctant, and Feng Tingyun is about to turn the dumplings over. Xiao Erhao started.

It suddenly squatted down and went to the bathroom in the kitchen. Feng Tingyun's eyes went dark. Didn't this guy learn to go to the bathroom?

But what bad thoughts can Xiao Erha have? It's pure... because you don't play with it, so take revenge on you.

Feng Tingyun confessed his fate to shovel the shit, and when he was ready to wash his hands, Kung Fu Xiao Er Ha disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The dog must be bewitching quietly, he walked into the living room and found that this guy was actually chewing on the sofa.

Feng Tingyun immediately stopped it. It was estimated that one person and one dog were moving too much. The sleeping little horn finally woke up. He woke up and rubbed his eyes and called mother twice, but he got out of bed without anyone paying attention to him.

The baby's clothes were placed on the bed, and the little horn had learned to dress by himself, first put on the little trousers and then the top.

The little speaker feels that he can't breathe anymore, the clothes...the clothes are worn upside down!

The baby wanted to take it off, but the arm was too short and half stuck. The little baby urgently asked for help. He walked to the stairs barefoot. Feng Tingyun saw him as soon as he looked up. Two-to-one.

Feng Tingyun felt that his head was too big, so he immediately walked over and hugged the small speaker.

In this way, the little guy is not only wearing his shirt upside down, his pants are also upside down, with his buttocks in front.

Feng Tingyun decisively took him off and re-dressed, and a mushy smell came from the kitchen. Xiao Erha screamed at the kitchen, and Feng Tingyun reacted for a moment before remembering his dumplings.

He hurried over to turn off the fire, and a few minutes later, watching a plate of black charcoal fell into silence.

The little trumpet tapped the chopsticks twice, and his face was full of desire for knowledge, "Is this Sen?"

Feng Tingyun was unwilling to admit his shortcomings. He touched his chin with a look of unpredictability, "I named it'Gift from the God of Dark Night'."

The little horn is unclear, he has to learn something like, "I named it'Duck Duck Baba Black'."

Not to mention that the indescribable black object exposed from the broken stuffing fits the name of the little horn.

Feng Tingyun coughed slightly, "Don't look, brush your teeth and wash your face, and take you to work."

The little baby was very happy, "Is the baby going to work too?"

"Yes." Feng Tingyun picked up the trumpet and went to the bathroom. "I will take you to experience the life of a community animal in the next week."

After the trumpet brushed his teeth, washed his face and put on his shoes, he realized that his mother was not showing up. He grabbed his father's clothes and looked around.

Feng Tingyun held the small horn in one hand and pulled the traction rope with the other hand. In view of Xiao Erha's performance today, Feng Tingyun decided that he could not leave this stuff at home.

So the old father went back and forth, packing up the things his son wanted, and then packing up what the dog wanted.

Put them all in the trunk, and Feng Tingyun, who had arrived at the company at 8:30, finally set off at 10 o'clock.

The little horn in the car was a little disturbed, he was tied to the baby chair, "Where's mom?"

Why didn't the baby see mom?

Feng Tingyun knew this would happen. Fortunately, he left evidence. He handed the phone to the small speaker while waiting for the red light.

"Mum went on a business trip this morning and said goodbye to you, but you did not wake up. There is evidence in it."

The little horn swelled, "No, baby... baby will wake up."

When he clicked on the video, he saw that he was like a pig. Mama had called the baby several times but the baby did not wake up.

Oh, my little baby is so sad.

How could the baby not wake up, the baby is gloomy along the way.

The assistant in the company had been waiting a long time ago. He bought breakfast and put it in the office according to Feng's instructions.

Several staff members quietly called Assistant Lin to inquire about the situation, why the boss came so late today.

Assistant Lin said mysteriously, the lady boss is on a business trip today, and the boss will bring her youngest son to work.

Everyone gave their thumbs up, and they couldn't wait to see how the boss looks like a dad.

I don't know who made the news in the company's group. The person who made the news didn't know that Feng Tingyun had already sneaked in. It's just that I haven't said anything.

As soon as the news came out, everyone had their own expectations. Some wanted to see how embarrassed and helpless the boss treats his children, and some wanted to see what the boss's son looked like.

All in all, there is everything.

The little speaker couldn't read the words, but he could see the messages popping up one by one.

His little hand poked on it, and accidentally sent out an emoticon package, and the crowd that was still lively just now quieted down.

Everyone looked at the phone screen.

A person with a nickname of FTY sent an emoticon [Pull out my forty-meter-long sword.jpg] Everyone was shocked at once. Isn't FTY Feng Tingyun? The group was silent for a moment, as if nothing had happened.

The little speaker looked depressed at the phone, and everyone stopped talking about how he posted a picture.

Everyone is now being frightened by a picture of the little horn and bowing their heads to work. Who said that the boss was not in the group and immediately got out and died.

Feng Tingyun still didn't know what was going on. When he arrived at the company, everyone was immersed in work, and there was a thriving scene everywhere. Feng Tingyun was very satisfied with this, and he went straight to his office with one child. After the office door closed, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Safety.

As soon as Feng Tingyun entered the office, he found Assistant Lin’s meal on the table. He quickly opened it and let the child eat two bites.

I have to say that Assistant Lin is attentive. There are custard buns and porridge for breakfast, both of which Little Speaker likes.

Xiao Erha was tied to the leg of the stool, and the trumpet sat on the sofa to eat and drink.

Feng Tingyun processed the accumulated documents and looked at the reports.

After seeing it for a while, Lin Tezhu said that the person in charge of the partner whom he had agreed with yesterday came, and the little speaker was still eating with his cheeks. Feng Tingyun walked over and said, "Dad is going to see a business partner, so I must first Would you like to stay with your brother for a while?"

Assistant Lin stood aside. This is not the first time he has seen a small speaker, so he is not very cautious, "Baby, I will go to work for a while, will my brother play with you?"

Little Horn nodded, and he waved his hand without any nostalgia, "Daddy for nothing."

Feng Tingyun had something he didn't know if it was inappropriate to say it, forget it, don't say it.

He glanced at Lin Tezhu, motioned him to look at the child well, then turned and left.

After eating, the little speaker obediently threw the lunch box into the trash can. He opened his little hand and showed it in front of Assistant Lin, "Nothing!"

Assistant Lin was amused by his appearance, "Wow, really. The baby has eaten up, where did he eat?"

The little horn patted his chubby belly, "In my belly!"

Lin Tezhu's heart was about to melt. He wanted to steal the child, so he stole a small speaker and hid it at home.

When the two of them played for a while, the phone's ringtone suddenly rang.

Lin Tezhu looked at his hand, not his own mobile phone. With a muffled voice, Lin Tezhu looked at the little baby, who also looked at him.

Lin Tezhu was seen as a little guilty, "No, baby, is there something under your butt?"

The little baby stretched out his hand and took out a silver-gray mobile phone. He still suddenly realized, "Just say something is asshole."

Lin Te helped helplessly cover his face, it was the boss' cell phone. The little speaker handed the phone to Assistant Lin, "Brother, baby is illiterate, please help baby to see if mom is calling."

Linte couldn't help the little baby's request, so he could only glance at it. This glance made Linte help his soul, not the boss! It's the foreign partner that was particularly difficult to do before! The boss has said that this order is definitely not going to happen, and now he is calling! Still video call!

As an assistant, Xiao Lin keenly perceives something, "Baby, wait here for a while, I'll call the boss to answer the phone."

Answer the phone and answer the phone, their business will be completed.

The little baby stared at the phone intently, but when Assistant Lin just went out, the phone rang.

The little baby was very anxious. He held the phone and shook it vigorously, "Ah, you ring it, you don't want to wash it, it won't happen to Dad."

Probably it was too long for anyone to answer the phone and hang up. The little baby still remembered that his brother said that he wanted to look at the phone, but it stopped ringing. Just when the little baby was too anxious, the other party called back, but Dad still didn't come back!

Little baby decided to switch it on!

His chubby hand was not very flexible, and he poke a few times before he opened it. He was supposed to point his camera at the place, but the international friend Mao Rio only saw the gray carpet.

He reported himself not very happy, "Howling mud, the nest is the cat Li Ao."

"Wo...Wo is a small speaker."

"What is the rope? Lao Ba? The mud is the Lao Ba?"

"Wow...wow." Little Horn was about to be broken by this uncle who speaks in dialect, and he scratched his little face nervously.

The lips of the two donkeys were not right. The lyrics in the head of the little horn became more and more nervous. In order to prevent the other person from hanging up, the little horn decided to perform a talent for him. …Everyone’s on the forest has hairy. I'll sing the hairy for you..."

When Feng Tingyun opened the door, he heard his son singing a song of Mao Mao. He immediately answered the phone and apologized to the other party, "Excuse me, it was a dog just now."

Mao Leo likes Chinese culture very much. He knows that dog is the name for his son. It turned out to be a child, and Maario generously forgives the other party's rudeness.

Feng Tingyun hadn't realized the problem of the camera being reversed by his son, as he picked up the phone. Xiao Erha's face occupies the entire screen.

Maurio's eyes widened suddenly. This is true. Dog? !

Maurio's expression went from shocked to calm, and he felt awe of the man he was about to work with. Sure enough, this ancient and mysterious country possessed many secrets.

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 20 bottles every day; 10 bottles if you don’t like meat; on behalf of the sun to warm you? 3 bottles; Xiaoxiaoxiaocuojing, 2 bottles of herbal tea; 1 bottle of W.W., Weiaixiaozan; Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!