Su Tutu said, "I’ll co pick you up."
"Okay, sure."
Su Tutu drove to Four Seasons Cloud Top, and Qiao Xi ca down a few minutes early to et her. When she saw Su Tutu’s car approaching, she opened the door, bent over, and climbed in.
Before she was even settled, she heard Su Tutu say, "Babe, do you know what script the director gave us?"
Since there were several guests, naturally there were several main and assistant directors shooting in other guests’ hos, and Sun Ping was just one of them.
Qiao Xi fastened her seatbelt, looked at her, and asked, "No idea, what did the director have you guys do?"
Su Tutu complained, "Can you believe they asked to pretend to be pregnant! Whoever ca up with this script, I really want to thank his whole family!"
Qiao Xi: "..."
She suddenly felt that the script she and Shen Dang had was pretty minor.
It didn’t involve all these ssy things.
Qiao Xi felt a bit sorry for Su Tutu.
But since she had signed up for this show, she could only follow the arrangent of the production team.
Qiao Xi fell silent for a mont, "You and Brother Chao have been married for so long without a child, there are all sorts of speculations from the outside world, and there are rumors that you’re divorcing. If you ’got pregnant’ on the show, it would indeed be an explosive topic."
The show occasionally needed conflict points.
The given script was normal.
Besides the two guest couples, the other three couples all had children.
Scripts naturally varied depending on the situation.
Su Tutu knew the style of the production team, but she was sowhat worried, "I’m really afraid I’ll end up pregnant after shooting this show."
Su Tutu had talked to her before about not wanting children yet, so Qiao Xi didn’t ask further.
She just felt this worry was a bit absurd.
She laughed, "How could that happen? What’s fake can’t beco real, and what’s real can’t turn fake; it’s just for show effects. You and Brother Chao don’t want kids yet, so you won’t get pregnant. Besides, that’s for the future; you’re thinking too far ahead."
Su Tutu’s expression was sowhat hard to describe.
She frowned, looking deeply troubled.
Qiao Xi felt she was acting strange today and couldn’t help but ask, "Tutu, what’s wrong?"
"After getting the script, Brother Chao suddenly told he wanted a child."
Su Tutu sighed, "He used to say he wanted to spend more ti just the two of us."
After the crew installed caras at their ho and left, Sheng Chao went to the company.
Su Tutu then told Sheng Chao outright that she didn’t want children yet.
Sheng Chao didn’t force her, but they were both sowhat unhappy with each other.
So Su Tutu was really annoyed with the arrangents of the production team.
Qiao Xi spoke gently, with a comforting tone, "Tutu, whether or not to have children isn’t just up to you or Brother Chao alone. Why don’t you discuss it properly with Brother Chao? He will definitely respect your wishes."
"I know."
Sheng Chao had always respected her.
But because she disagreed with Sheng Chao on this matter, there was an indescribable feeling in her heart.
She didn’t want to make Sheng Chao sad, but she also didn’t want to trouble herself.
Qiao Xi said, "I don’t know much about the affairs of the Sheng family, but Brother Chao being expelled from the Sheng family for seizing power had also spread wildly in Hai City at the ti. It’s understandable that he wants a complete family."
With a loved one and a happy ho, naturally, one would want a child to continue the lineage with the beloved.
People’s thoughts change.
And Sheng Chao wasn’t young anymore.
"Babe, I know all this."
She and Sheng Chao t in another city.
Later, Sheng Chao returned to Hai City to take back the power of the Sheng family, and Su Tutu followed him to Hai City.
After so many years, they had been integrated into each other’s essence.
She understood Sheng Chao, just felt it wasn’t ti to have children yet.
After all, dating is one thing, marriage another, and children yet another.
They should not be confused.
Su Tutu thought about the impact pregnancy and raising a child would have on her career, so she hesitated.
"Let’s not talk about this anymore. Let’s finish shooting this program first."
Su Tutu forced a smile.
Qiao Xi reassured with a smile, "It’s okay, just talk it over well with Brother Chao, and everything can be resolved."
...
The next day.
Early morning, just past six.
Qiao Xi was still sleeping, and Shen Dang got up first.
Last night, Qiao Xi wanted to appear in good spirits in front of the caras and intentionally went to bed early.
Shen Dang, ever so restless, kept bothering her, but she forcibly kept him at bay.
If he dared to cause trouble, he would be sent to the guest room.
After Qiao Xi’s serious warning, Shen Dang withdrew his antics, feeling sowhat unreconciled, and could only hold her tight to sleep.
The morning light was still dim, Shen Dang looked at Qiao Xi’s calm sleeping face, and gently kissed her forehead.
Then he did not disturb her any further.
By over seven, Bei Bei and the crew ca to the door.
They weren’t sure if they had woken up yet.
Bei Bei did not dare ring the doorbell, so she just knocked on the door.
Sun Ping rubbed his hands, "Are we a bit early?"
Bei Bei was unsure.
Hearing Sun Ping say this, she was stunned and exploded, "You’re the director! You set this ti!"
What did his uncertain words an?
Sun Ping: "...but I’m dealing with Boss Shen."
What’s his directorship compared to that?
Bei Bei: "..."
She found herself at a loss for words to rebut.
Just as Bei Bei was about to knock again, the door suddenly opened.
The clear and impressive man stood right in front of everyone.
He wore a very loose long-sleeved top today, pure black, with sleeves too long, covering his pale hands.
The man stood tall and imposing, like a cedar, extraordinary in presence.
Shen Dang’s features were finely sculpted, enough to captivate everyone, even brighter than the lampshade on top of the porch.
Bei Bei and the group behind her involuntarily held their breaths.
Only when Shen Dang spoke did the air seem to flow again.
"Co in, I’ve prepared a room for you to adjust your cara positions."
Just don’t disturb him and Qiao Xi.
With so many people staying in the living room watching the caras, he feared Qiao Xi would feel inhibited and unable to interact with him naturally.
Sun Ping sighed in relief, "Thanks for the arrangent, Boss Shen. We will start shooting at eight o’clock, and I also need to leave a videographer here."
"Okay."
After leaving one videographer, everyone else moved into the room.
Thinking that Qiao Xi should be waking up soon, Shen Dang turned and headed to the kitchen.
The videographer didn’t know whether to stay or follow.
Until Sun Ping’s voice ca through the earpiece, "Follow him; catch so small shots, need a cozy and sweet atmosphere!"
The videographer quickly picked up the cara and followed.
Shen Dang was indeed making breakfast.
Every move he made exuded a natural elegance.
The videographer zood in on his beautiful hands, capturing the close-up of him preparing breakfast.
The videographer suddenly felt numbed; no one had told him that watching a man make breakfast could be so pleasing to the eye.
Once this airs, won’t the female viewers scream incessantly?
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