Chapter 199
Her makeup is decent, the simple black dress has a high-quality texture, she pulled up the silk shawl, looked around, and her tone was arrogant and arrogant: "Are you recording a show? I order you not to allow any scenes of me in the later stage, otherwise At your own risk!"
When she came, she only learned that her son was at the Little Rabbit Farm, but did not know that there was a live broadcast here.
Program crew: ? ? ?
Who are you, ma'am? ?
The audience in the live broadcast room is more direct:
——【Tsk tsk, what a big shelf】
——【Does she not know this is a live show at all? 】
——[Emmm, this strong sense of superiority, I usually don’t show off when I see it]
Shi Shiran got up and said, "Ma'am, what are you doing? This is my home. Isn't it inappropriate for you to break in without saying hello?"
"Please find someone qualified to talk to me." The lady interrupted her rudely.
Shi Yi raised his eyebrows, wrapped his arms around him, and thought about whether to let the security guard throw the person out.
Li Jianyu motioned the photographer to move the camera away, and said euphemistically, "Ma'am, we are straight..."
"Are you the director? That should be the person with the most say here. Well, I don't like dealing with those actors."
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly condensed to the extreme.
Li Jianyu frowned: "Ma'am, please pay attention to your wording, an artist is also a job! All people are born equal!"
The lady rolled her eyes in disdain. She didn't want to argue with him any more about this topic, and cut to the chase: "Where's my son? I want to see him!"
At this time, a few bear children finally finished cleaning the chicken coop, and were carried over by the master planner.
He just got some words, and he feels that the situation is more serious than he thought, and I am afraid it is not an easy thing to solve.
The lady saw her son at a glance, and exclaimed, "Rongrong, how did you get the injury on your face?!"
When the thorn-headed boy saw her, his face changed suddenly, he turned his head and was about to leave, but he heard his mother screaming: "Isn't it just taking a few rotten eggs from you, do you know who my husband is?! Hit my son!"
Xiangyi said in a low voice, "To correct you, firstly, we did not cause his injury; secondly, we don't care who your husband is. Thirdly, taking things without telling them is called stealing. steal."
The girl is logically clear, well-founded, and convincing.
On the other hand, the lady is like a shrew: "What to steal or not, these children are under too much pressure to study! Come on, I'll pay you to have them come to you regularly to decompress! Let's make a price. !"
For this trick, she heard Mrs. Gui in the circle say that the child is under a lot of pressure, what's wrong with going to get something, as long as you pay a little money to the stationery store and convenience store in the future.
Even the owners of those stores welcome children.
The three views of affordability were strongly impacted, and she asked back: "You mean, you pay for these children to steal things?"
"It's all said to be decompression! Can't you understand people's words? You steal one by one, why are you so ugly!"
The thorn-headed boy looked at his mother coldly.
The expressions of the other teenagers were numb and used to it.
Their families are the same way.
Yin Jiangxue, who had endured for a long time, said angrily: "As a mother, you don't think about how to teach your children well, but you solve problems in such an unorthodox way?"
The lady glanced over. She usually watches movies, but she recognized Yin Jiangxue and sneered: "Who am I, it turns out to be a hen who can't lay eggs, so I have the right to speak of others?"