"Director Zhao called today." Feng Lan didn't turn around at the beginning, and explained the situation directly.

Jiang Anzhi nodded slightly, as expected: "I told him today that we will not record the show."

"Why?" Feng Lan raised her eyebrows at the beginning.

"Doctor Hongzao made it very clear that your current situation is not suitable for recording a program." Jiang Anzhi's tone was still gentle, even a little coaxing the children.

"I know I'm not recording, I mean you."

"what?"

"I didn't record it because I had a baby, but why didn't you record it?" Feng Lanchu slanted at him.

"I have a baby too." Jiang Anzhi replied as a matter of course.

Feng Lanchu was almost speechless: "The baby is not in your stomach, and you don't need to be pregnant."

"Also, Mr. Jiang, don't forget that your job is to be a star! You can't act recklessly because of your popularity. Sooner or later, your fans will be gone. Of course, this is second. The most important thing is that we promised Director Zhao before, but now I can't It seems a little unreasonable for you not to go."

"But I want to grow up with my baby." A trace of loneliness and sadness flashed across Jiang Anzhi's eyes.

Back then, Jiang Che got pregnant too suddenly. He signed two seamless movies and other miscellaneous schedules early on, so that he basically missed the pregnancy period. Now that he finally has some free time, he really wants to grow up with Er Bao.

Feng Lan was unmoved when she heard it at first, and analyzed calmly with her hands folded: "Variety shows are not a movie that cannot be released for four or five months once it enters the group. It can be recorded for at most one week a month, and it only lasts for two or three weeks. The time will be distributed and the recording will be started, and the baby will not care if you are short of these few days."

"..." Jiang Anzhi: I was speechless.

After looking at Teacher Xiaofeng for a while, Jiang Anzhi started the car resignedly, not daring not to obey his wife's order.

After the car drove out smoothly, Feng Lanchu said slowly again: "I know you have been very guilty for not being with us for the past few years, so now do everything possible to make up for it. But I am really not the kind of person who needs to be with us all the time. The type I coax me, to paraphrase an ancient saying, as long as two people are in love, how can it be day and night."

After Feng Lanchu finished speaking, she winked mischievously at Jiang Anzhi.

Jiang Anzhi smiled helplessly: "Mr. Xiaofeng is so independent, which makes me helpless. By the way, do you know what the password of my first wish is?"

"Uh...don't know."

Isn't this one of the top ten unsolved mysteries in the entertainment industry, Feng Lanchu was puzzled.

"Give me a kiss and I'll tell you the password."

"...Aren't we talking about family and career? Why did we suddenly come around to this topic?"

Although Feng Lanchu really wanted to know... But it should have nothing to do with the relationship between the two of them, right?

While the two were chatting, they had already arrived home unknowingly.

After parking the car, Jiang Anzhi helped her unbuckle her seat belt and even leaned in front of her.

"Watch this video and you will get the answer."

Jiang Anzhi and Feng Lanchu are only a finger away, and they can touch each other's lips just by leaning over gently.

Feng Lan first looked at Jiang Anzhi who was very close, and almost saw his cross-eyed eyes in his dark pupils, but after hearing Jiang Anzhi's words, he had to think again.

There is an answer in the wish code No. 01, what answer?

Fifteen years ago, he was only a 15-year-old brat. Could it be that he already had a concept of love at that time?

Although he was muttering in his heart, Feng Lanchu silently leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

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