She has decent makeup, a simple black long dress with a high-quality texture, gathered a silk shawl, looked around, and said in a high-handed and arrogant tone: "Are you recording a show? I order you, no shots of me are allowed in the later stage, otherwise At your own peril!"
When she came, she only knew that her son was at Xiaotu Farm, but she didn't know that there was a live broadcast here.
Everyone in the program group:? ?
Ma'am who are you?
The audience in the live broadcast room is more direct:
—[Tsk tsk, what a big shelf]
—[Does she not know that this is a live broadcast at all?]
—[emmm, this strong sense of superiority, it’s not a little ostentatious at ordinary times]
Xiangyi Shi Shiran got up: "Ma'am, what is your business? This is my home. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to barge in without saying hello?"
"Please find someone who is qualified to talk to me." The lady interrupted her rudely.
Xiangyi raised her eyebrows, crossed her arms, and thought about whether to let the security guard throw him out.
Li Jianyu signaled the photographer to move away from the camera, and said politely: "Ma'am, we are straight..."
"Are you the director? That should be the person with the most say here. It's okay, I don't like dealing with those actors in the first place."
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly condensed to the extreme.
Li Jianyu frowned: "Ma'am, please pay attention to your wording, being an artist is also a job! All people are created equal!"
The lady rolled her eyes in disdain, not wanting to argue with him on this topic, and cut straight to the point: "Where's my son? I want to see him!"
At this time, a few brats finally finished cleaning the chicken coop, and they were brought over by the planner Lao Wang.
He just got some words, and felt that the situation was more serious than he imagined, and it might not be an easy solution.
The noble lady saw her son at a glance, and exclaimed: "Rong Rong, how did you get the injury on your face?!"
Seeing her, the thorn-headed boy's face changed suddenly, and he turned his head to leave, but he heard his mother screaming: "I just took some of your rotten eggs, do you know who my husband is?! He even did it!" Hit my son!"
Xiangyi said softly: "Correct you, first, we didn't do his injury; second, we don't care at all who your husband is. Third, we call it stealing without telling you, they don't call it taking, they call it stealing." steal."
The girl's logic is clear, well-founded and convincing.
On the other hand, the noble lady is like a shrew: "Stealing or not, they are just a few children, they are under too much pressure to study! How about this, I will pay you and let them come to you regularly to decompress! Make a price !"
For this trick, she heard from Mrs. Gui in the circle that the child is under a lot of pressure, so what's wrong with going to get something, as long as she pays a small amount to the stationery store and convenience store in the future, it will be fine.
Even the owners of those stores welcome children.
Xiangyi's three views were strongly impacted, and she asked back: "You mean, you pay to let these children steal things?"
"It's all about decompression! Can't you understand human speech? You steal it one mouth at a time, why do you speak so badly!"
The thorny boy looked at his mother coldly.
The other teenagers had numb expressions and were used to it.
Their family members also have the same solution.
Yin Jiangxue, who had endured for a long time, said angrily: "As a mother, you don't want to think about how to teach your children well, but use this heresy way to solve the problem?"
The noble lady glanced over. She usually watches movies, but she recognized Yin Jiangxue, and said with a sneer, "Who am I? It turns out that I am a hen that can't lay eggs, so I have the right to criticize others?"