I Have Four Dads After Transmigrating in a Novel

Chapter 125

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Jiang Mian was confused, enemy

Zhong Wuli is still locked up in the detention center. Where did the enemy come from

She sent a few questions.

Unexpectedly, Master Tian replied with a series of emoticons to her. His intention was very obvious and he didn't want to explain.

Jiang Mian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she didn't ask any more questions. She was relieved that her two fathers were acting together.

Just chat: [Dad, where did your emoticon come from?]

[Zuo Xingping: Someone sent it to me, and she taught me how to send it. Doesn’t it look good?]

Jiang Mian raised his eyebrows: Master Tianshi still chats with others

She couldn't imagine that scene.

Wait—"her"

Before Jiang Mian could decipher the secret, Tianshi Dad happily told her.

Ever since he changed his mobile phone and got WeChat, Master Tian only chatted with his precious daughter.

Yesterday, he followed Lian Feng to the detention center and secretly used some tricks to make Zhong Wuli suffer a lot.

Lian Feng turned a blind eye and said nothing, acquiescing to his actions.

Zuo Xingping thought that he had vented his anger on his baby daughter and was in a happy mood. On his way back, he found that someone had added him as a friend on WeChat.

- At that time, Tianshi Dad didn’t know that WeChat had a function that called people nearby to add him by shaking his head.

When he saw that someone had added him, he was inexplicably happy: Jiang Mian was the only one on his WeChat list so far, and he had not added the other three.

They didn't join him, so why should he rush to join them

So the avatar was a cartoon rabbit, and the person named [Adora] on WeChat became his second WeChat friend.

Adola was very enthusiastic. As soon as her friend passed through, she sent a message: [Wow, little brother, have you blocked me in your circle of friends? Why is there nothing?]

[Zuo Xingping: What is a circle of friends?]

Zuo Xingping has just applied for WeChat. He only knows that he can use WeChat to send messages and chat with his baby daughter, and can also make videos. He has no idea what a circle of friends is.

[Eldora:...]

[Adora: Okay, I won’t ask any more questions, little brother, what is your name?]

Zuo Xingping was even more surprised. He corrected the other party seriously: "You have to call me uncle."]

[Adora: You are really no fun at all, okay, uncle, how old are you?]

It was followed by a weird-looking picture—it was only later that Zuo Xingping realized it was an emoticon.

Zuo Xingping was not typing that fast. Before he could answer, the other party's message came again.

[Adora: I’m twenty, hee hee hee.]

[Adora: Uncle, what do you look like? Can I see it?]

[Adora: If uncle is shy, I will show you mine first.]

Then he sent a picture of a young girl wearing very revealing clothing.

Zuo Xingping looked at it, frowned, and said: "Although you are young, you can't wear so little, you will get sick. You must learn to take care of yourself when you are young."]

I don’t know what these little girls are thinking, how can they wear so few clothes.

Fortunately, my baby girl doesn't wear clothes like this. It would be very distressing if she catches a cold.

Thinking of his precious daughter, Zuo Xingping wanted to buy her a beautiful little skirt again.

But during this time, he had to stay at the police station to avenge his precious daughter. If he couldn't take orders, he couldn't make money.

Fortunately, Lian Feng provided food and accommodation, so he didn't have to spend a penny every day, and Zuo Xingping felt at ease again.

[Adora: Are you stupid?]

[Zuo Xingping: Huh?]

Why are you still swearing? Zuo Xingping was confused. He sent a few more words, but Adora didn't reply to him.

Just when he was about to put away his phone, Adora replied to him: [It turns out you are really an old antique uncle.]

Another emoticon followed.

Zuo Xingping was at a loss and really didn't understand what she wanted to express. In the end, he simply asked her what the picture she sent meant.

Adora probably already understood that she had added a real uncle, explained to him that it was an emoticon package, and then sent him a lot of emoticon packages, saying that he could use this emoticon package when chatting with others to make the chat more interesting.

This is how Zuo Xingping learned to send emoticons.

Jiang Mian read what Tianshi Dad sent and the screenshots of the conversation between him and Adora - Adora also taught Tianshi Dad to take screenshots.

Jiang Mian was amused. Adora's intention was too obvious, but Tianshi Daddy didn't understand it at all. At the same time, he felt that his daughter was incompetent. He didn't teach Tianshi Daddy how to use WeChat himself, but let a stranger teach Tianshi Daddy. .

Next, Jiang Mian took advantage of the break to patiently teach Master Tian what Moments was and how to post on Moments.

Zuo Xingping was sitting in the passenger seat, his head lowered, playing with his mobile phone all the time, with a silly smile on his face. Lian Feng had already glanced at him several times from the corner of his eye - it was difficult not to notice.

He was supposed to go to see Qi Yanshu alone, but after Zuo Xingping found out, he insisted on following him. After thinking about it, Lian Feng asked him to follow him.

Zuo Xingping suddenly raised his head: "What's your WeChat ID? I'll add you."

Lian Feng: "?"

At the traffic light, Lian Feng clicked on the WeChat QR code and saw Zuo Xingping skillfully scanning his QR code.

This operation was very inconsistent with a magic stick. Lian Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly said: "Who taught you this?"

"Of course it's Mianmian." Zuo Xingping said without thinking.

Lian Feng lowered his eyes slightly and looked at his friend on the screen for verification. After a moment, he clicked reject.

Zuo Xingping: "What are you doing!"

Lian Feng said calmly: "My hands are shaking."

Zuo Xingping had no doubt that he was there: "Scan again."

Lian Feng glanced at him and added him this time.

At the same time, both Han Xu and Qin Jingrun received friend applications from Zuo Xingping—Zuo Xingping pulled out their mobile phone numbers to apply.

Han Xu quickly clicked through, but Qin Jingrun was busy and didn't see it.

Then, Han Xu received a notification from Moments that someone was following him. When he clicked on it, he found that it was a Moment posted by a magic stick.

[Mianmian teaches me~] It also comes with screenshots.

—This is why Zuo Xingping added them, to show off!

After Han Xu read it, he snorted coldly, and not to be outdone, he also posted a message on Moments, posting a photo of him and Jiang Mian having dinner at a Michelin restaurant last night.

Zuo Xingping closed WeChat angrily: One day he will save enough money, and then he can take his baby daughter to such a high-end restaurant.

When Qin Jingrun had time to get the phone, he first passed Zuo Xingping's application, and then received a prompt to enter the circle of friends. He looked at Zuo Xingping and Han Xu's posts and sneered.

He turned around and sent the picture of attending the banquet with Jiang Mian.

After Jiang Mian taught Master Tian various operations on the circle of friends, the rest time just ended, so he logged out of WeChat and continued filming.

Little did he know that in the near future, apart from the detective father, the three fathers would quarrel in the circle of friends.

Director Zhang has informed the entire team that after work ends this afternoon, everyone will have two days off. The happiest thing is the staff. They have free leave and can get paid, so they are naturally happy.

From time to time, Jiang Mian could hear the staff discussing the holiday in low voices, and they all praised the director for his wisdom.

Because of this good news, it instantly overshadowed Guan Xin's filming. When she was finishing filming, the crew sent bouquets of flowers, and the staff cheered meaningfully.

Guan Xin and Zheng Xiaoyu then left the set. Before leaving, Guan Xin seemed to want to come see Jiang Mian.

Jiang Mian didn't even look at her and walked away: The wealthy father said that when you see garbage, just take a glance at it.

She was too lazy to talk to him. Although she was very happy to make Guan Xin feel embarrassed, she felt uncomfortable after seeing that face too many times.

Guan Xin stood there for a while, wanting to say goodbye to Director Zhang, but when she got closer, she found Jiang Mian chatting and laughing with Director Zhang, accompanied by Yu Ran and several other old actors.

Guan Xin took a deep breath, turned around and left.

Zheng Xiaoyu followed her, lowering his head and rarely speaking, but the gloating in his eyes was about to overflow.

Guan Xin's cell phone rang. It was Gu Qiwen calling. She hung up the phone subconsciously and said to Zheng Xiaoyu, "I'm going back to school, you don't have to follow me."

Zheng Xiaoyu curled her lips: "Mr. Shen asked me to take care of you. I don't dare to leave without receiving orders from Mr. Shen."

"I will tell him." Guan Xin said coldly.

"Ha." Zheng Xiaoyu swung her waist and walked away quickly, "Then you'd better hurry up."

Guan Xin stared at her back for a few seconds, then withdrew her gaze and called back to Gu Qiwen.

"Guan Guan, I'll take you back to school."

"Qiwen." Guan Xin's eyes flashed with determination, and she whispered, "Let's break up."

Director Zhang suddenly called Jiang Mian and Yu Ran in front of them, looking like they were hesitant to speak. The two looked at each other, and Jiang Mian spoke first: "Director, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Director Zhang looked at her, then at Yu Ran, and said, "You two should have gone through the next scene."

The two nodded.

The next scene was shot from Chen Wanjing’s fantasy—

She imagined that if those misunderstandings had not happened and she had received the letter Song Yun'an sent her, maybe she would have left the mountain long ago and been with Song Yun'an.

He was riding a bicycle, she was sitting on the bar in front of her, and he was hugging her, leaving their footprints in every corner of the city.

Jiang Mian had already faced Yu Ran in this scene, so there was no problem - it was actually Yu Ran riding a bicycle and taking her around in circles in the set.

Director Zhang dropped a bomb in his next sentence: "I re-study this scene and think it would be better to add a kiss scene to this scene."

Jiang Mian: "?"

Yu Ran's face turned red, and he said almost awkwardly: "Director, there is no kissing scene in the script."

Director Zhang nodded: "I'm here to discuss it with you. After thinking about it, adding a kiss scene would be more interesting."

There was a flash of sadness in his eyes.

Then he glanced at Jiang Mian and said, "I'll take the photo here, what do you think?"

Jiang Mian thought for a while and realized that Director Zhang's request was very reasonable. The most important thing was just to borrow a seat. She said generously, "I have no problem."

Director Zhang turned to Yu Ran. The latter's face turned red and he was at a loss. After a while, he said, "Xiao Jiang is okay, and I have no problem."

Then he left quickly, saying he was going to get ready.

Jiang Mian looked at Yu Ran's disappearing figure and was a little confused: It was just for filming a kissing scene. What was needed to prepare for this

"Don't you see, Yu Ran is just shy." Director Zhang hesitated for a few seconds and said, "It seems he has never filmed a kissing scene."

Jiang Mian: = =

She said it as if she had filmed it.

When Yu Ran was "ready" and reappeared, Director Zhang asked the two to face each other. Yu Ran suddenly became unnatural and walked with the same hands and feet.

Jiang Mian: "..."

"Teacher Yu, just treat me like a piece of wood." Jiang Mian said, "I don't breathe. You lower your head and I close my eyes."

Jiang Mian thought to herself, this is fine, as long as the machine doesn't photograph her.

Just borrowing a seat.

However, when Yu Ran saw the face right in front of him, he couldn't control himself again and blushed like a monkey's butt.