Only 50% know the world, her seaweed-like hair scattered on her shoulders, her facial features were bright, but her eyes were extremely cold, her steps were slow, and the arrogance she showed made the directors take a few steps back. After returning to their senses, she realized that the domineering and noble woman in front of her was Cheng Luo who was scolded by the whole network.

Since the divorce, Cheng Luo's bloated and distorted facial features have been circulated on the Internet. The embarrassed image quickly replaced her once bright and astonishing as she was. Even though she had some loyal fans, she was deeply disappointed with this and even disdained to defend her.

But now, she is tall and thin, with faint eyebrows and eyes, which is completely different from her who was crazy about love that day.

The director purred and swallowed his saliva, and a small premonition came to his heart: Maybe... Cheng Luo would really take this opportunity to fight a beautiful turnaround.

"The workers will arrive at the scene at 8:30. The live broadcast time starts at 8:00. In the middle of the half hour, you can take us to familiarize ourselves with the Forest House and the surrounding environment." Shi Mo stepped forward and stared at Cheng Luo with his eyes down. "Do you think it's OK?"

Shi Mo's gentle inquiring posture suddenly shocked the director and staff.

He is known as the "Flower of the High Mountains", and can only be seen from afar and not desecrated. He is taciturn in daily life. He has a cold look and he likes to ignore some actresses who come to show their gratitude. Because the backstage is placed there, even if someone is dissatisfied with Shi Mo, he dare not show it openly.

The director's eyes looked at Cheng Luo even more complicated: Could it be that Shi Mo is her next target as it is said online? No, Shi Mo is calm and wise, and he will never be confused by a woman who has been married many times...

"Can."

"Yeah." Shi Mo curled his lower lip, "That's good, this is the director Fang this time. He will give you a stands later."

There are scripts for any live broadcast or variety show. Although live broadcast does not require fixed lines like the program, you will still prepare a general Fang Gang for the sake of live broadcast effect. Cheng Luo has also participated in this type of program, but it took too long to forget the specific process.

“No need for a book.”

"This is not possible." Director Fang was a little embarrassed, "If you don't take the script..."

"The Taiwanese are just for the performance of the show, right?"

Director Fang was stunned for a moment and nodded: "That's it..."

Cheng Luo curled his lips and said, "I have my own effect."

“…”

Director Fang twisted his two thick eyebrows into a ball, and finally put his eyes asking for help on Shi Mo. He originally thought that the actor would say something for him, but who knew-

The flower of Taurini had a gentle tone: "Listen to her."

“…”

“……………………”

Fang Dao sighed heavily and felt that the road ahead was slim.

I heard that Cheng Luo has become mentally abnormal since his marriage. It is true that whoever is mentally normal will not think about buying an abandoned wilderness and come to build a zoo without any experience? This is either a brain disease or a water intake.

Forget it, the company belongs to Shi Mo's family anyway, so you can change the company no matter how much you want.

After comforting himself, Director Fang thought about it.

*

There are still ten minutes left before the official live broadcast, and 300,000 viewers have poured into the room, and this number is continuing to grow.

Most netizens watched the fun, 70% of them were to meet their male god Shi Mo, and the remaining 30% were waiting for the opportunity to hack Cheng Luo.

Cheng Luo first got off the rimao TV on his mobile phone and found the live broadcast room to enter. Since the live broadcast had not started yet, netizens were browsing comments below.

[Will you die if you don’t write: Shi Toner don’t hit me. I suspect Shi Mo’s brain is getting water, why can’t I think about working with the bus?]

[id is for the number of words: it must be good.]

[Panda Panda: Hahaha, the last aunt who gave birth to a baby? How much fucking heavy is this?]

[Jincheng updated today: Can the room manager take out the x above? It's so fucking disgusting, a wretched man.]

[Jincheng is as beautiful as a flower: I am not Cheng Luofan, but I still have to say that if I give birth to a baby, Is your mother buried in peace?]

“…”

Before the live broadcast began, the comment section was in chaos and messy.

"Cheng Luo, it's about to start."

She put away her cell phone, pulled her hair a few times, and sat down on the sofa.

At first she had to explain some general situations in the room, and then followed her out for a walk to let the audience understand the panoramic view of the Forest House. Then the workers arrived and discussed with the architect about the reconstruction plan of the Forest House, but these processes were destined not to go smoothly.

Cheng Luo crossed his long legs and looked at the camera. Shi Mo sat beside him like a housekeeper, his legs together, and his sitting posture was well-behaved.

After Director Fang made an OK gesture, Shi Mo nodded slightly: "It's time to start."

The camera's red dots flashed slightly, and her figure reflected in the camera.

The photographer holding the camera was a little dull.

Cheng Luo in the camera... is actually more beautiful than a real person!

Her outstanding temperament is fully highlighted by the camera. Under the flashing lights, her eyebrows and eyes are cold and indifferent, and her phoenix eyes that look at the camera are full of unstoppable arrogance.

At this time, the staff who were operating the network in the RV saw the growth of the barrage flying.

[Hold the grass! Who the hell is this?!]

[Cheng...Cheng Luo?]

[Monster!!!]

[I was so scared that I quickly went to Baidu to find the photo of Cheng Luo. It was Cheng Luo!!!!]

[You are a scam! She was still a bloated fat man two months ago!]

[The one in front cannot be said to be a fat man... Cheng Luo was born as a model, and his height was there, and he showed a little bit of flesh. Now he has just returned to his original figure.]

[Is it my only noticed the well-behaved male god Shimo who sat in a well-behaved position_(:з」∠)_]

[Bad shoes, broken shoes, broken shoes, broken shoes, roll away!]

“…”

It turns out that they are all scolding.

The staff member shook his head helplessly, grabbed the potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth, and then began to delete the illegal barrage.

"I am Cheng Luo, today..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a ray of Li Feng pass by behind his ears. Cheng Luo stretched out his hand and held the dart flying from behind in his palm expressionlessly.

In the camera, a little Doudian ran to Cheng Luo very flexibly.

"The whirlwind was thrown away." He pointed to the whirlwind hiding in the corner, with a very righteous spirit, "Don't worry, Mom, I'll clean it up."

“…”

"Wang!!"

It's not me, I lost the reserved grain.

The reserve grain far away from the door:???

Cheng Luo lowered his eyes and played with the red dart in his hand. Seeing that she was silent, Xiao Qinglong felt guilty and lowered his head to stir up the corner of his clothes, looking aggrieved.

The audience was originally fighting, but when they saw the little Qinglong and the whirlwind coming out, their attention was successfully diverted.

[The old aunt was ejaculated with blood on her face.]

[Hahahahahaha, is the whirlwind the black back that was secretly observed in the corner of the wall?]

[This dog... looks familiar?]

[The shepherd dogs all over the world are the same.]

[No! I have never seen the second one with such a majestic black back!]

[That...the one in front, are you sure it is majestic?]

The camera cleverly moved to the whirlwind in the corner of the wall, and saw it sticking out its tongue, its belly facing the sky, pretending to be dead while squirming towards the door.

audience:"……"

I misread you!

"Okay, I lost it." Xiao Qinglong took a deep breath and accepted it.

He raised his head halfway, then pulled your pants down, put your hands on your hips, and your eyes were shining, as if you were ready to die.

"A real man can bend and stretch, come on, I'll let you spank me."

Cheng Luo: "..."

Program team: "…"

audience:"……"

What a... can bend and stretch.

She was stunned for a few seconds, pouted and cursed with no moral spirit, and she lowered her head and never dared to talk back again.

Su Wan sighed, and her daughter's appearance completely aroused her anger: "Go back and do the exam quickly!"

After saying that, Su Wan looked at Cheng Luo again, looking sorry: "I will teach them a lesson. I'm really sorry to disturb you."

Cheng Luo called Su Wan: "You can take them to the study room upstairs. I found a few more English exercise books. I have to learn foreign languages ​​when I am a ghost. If I encounter foreign ghosts that day, it will be troublesome."

Su Wanyi thought it was reasonable.

Since their death, they have been thinking about how to prank people every day, and completely forgetting culture is the most important thing. Even if they become ghosts, they must be ghosts with only culture, right? Otherwise, those cultural people will become cultural ghosts when they die, and when they see that their children are still illiterate, they may make fun of them.

"Okay, then I won't bother you anymore. Let's go up and do the questions."

The two twins were ashamed to death, and their eyes were full of accusations when they looked at Cheng Luo.

You're really a devil!

As soon as the little devils left, the bodyguards came in with Nuonuo.

Nuonuo curled up in the bodyguard's arms, motionless and extremely well-behaved.

However, when he noticed Cheng Luo on the sofa, the little guy never collapsed again. He sniffed his mouth and howled, and opened his arms to her and begged for a hug.

Cheng Luo looked cold and unmoved.

"Miss Cheng, your child." The bodyguard directly put Nuonuo next to Cheng Luo and turned to Shi Mo, "Mr. Shi, we can leave."

“…”

Unresponsive, the bodyguard called again: "Mr. Shi?"

“…”

Still no response.

"He was dizzy." Cheng Luo looked silent and avoided rubbing against her, and said with a cold face, "Take him away quickly and look annoyed."

The bodyguard felt puzzled and did not dare to ask more questions. Without saying a word, he picked up Shi Mo who had lost consciousness and turned his head to leave.

"Mother……"

Nuonuo was crying, and her little hands kept pulling Cheng Luo's sleeves, kicking her legs and crawling into her arms.

His eyes followed Cheng Luo, because he had not grown up yet, and he was round and cute. At this time, these eyes looked at Cheng Luo, full of expectations and grievances.

She raised her chin slightly, her lowered eyebrows and eyes were full of boredom and indifference. Cheng Luo opened his lips and said only one word: "Get out."

I hate children, I hate them very much.

As soon as she saw him, she remembered the arrogant and ugly face of the time traveler. If she finally left peacefully and didn't say those words to provoke her, Cheng Luo might have some pity for this bastard. However, now, all she left with this child was disgust and impatience.

Even if the child born with her body and even if the same blood is flowing, she still cannot have feelings for him, and will not be moved by the child's tears.

He noticed Cheng Luo's repulsion, sniffed his nose and forced his tears back. He took two steps back carefully and tentatively reached out and touched Cheng Luo's little finger.

"Get out of here, don't touch me." Cheng Luo slapped Nuonuo and stood up and sat on the sofa on the other side.

She thought about it quietly and felt that this was not a solution. This little boy was always raised by someone. The question is who will raise it...

Suddenly, an idea came to my mind.

Cheng Luo stepped forward and picked up Nuonuo. When the little guy saw that his mother was willing to hug him, he laughed and leaned on her shoulder.

"Mom..." Nuonuo wrapped around Cheng Luo's neck and kissed her chin.

The child's lips were soft and sweet. She was stunned for a moment, and some vague memories suddenly became clear.

When he moved into Tianwaitian, Cheng Luo was already old and had no joy or sorrow, no desire or demand. The most she did every day was to lie on the cliff and watch the sun rise and fall. I only remember that the dusk that day was particularly beautiful. The little green dragon that had not yet transformed picked up a flower in Chuxiao. The flower was not beautiful and was about to wither. He placed it on Cheng Luo's head and touched her cheek with the dragon's beard.

At that time, Cheng Luo heard this lawless little guy who had always been lawless and arrogant and said in a shy tone: "Thank you for your care, Long Zu."

Cheng Luo walked out of the memory and sighed.

I still felt noisy when I was there, but now I am gone, and I miss you a little.

When he arrived at the study room upstairs, Cheng Luo saw the twins reading ABCD around the table. She put Nuonuo in Suwan's arms and said, "His name is Nuonuo. When you take care of your daughter, you can help me see the child."

Su Wan:??????

"Just feed some food when you go, and it won't be a problem if you die."

Su Wan:??????

"I'll leave it to you, bye."

Cheng Luo waved his hand and left with ease.

Su Wan looked at the one-year-old child in her arms and looked confused: What's the situation? Why didn't I see you later, Miss Cheng made a baby out?

*

After no one disturbed her, Cheng Luo took out the remaining pills from the ring and prepared to mash them and put them in the feed for the animals to eat. While pounding the pills, she turned on the TV and watched the show.

The TV originally played the entertainment channel, but it was reported the news.

She was bored and lowered her head and started to work carefully.

"A flight to the UK was hit by airflow at 8 o'clock this morning, and now..."

"I'm back."

She paused her hands, turned off the TV and looked up.

Not only standing at the door, smiling happily.

Cheng Luo lowered his eyes and glanced at his feet, frowned slightly, and pursed his lips and said nothing.

"There is a problem with the flight and I can't fly today."

"Is that true..." Cheng Luo said, "Then have you gone home?"
Chapter completed!