Chapter 1092

Zhou hanruo's idea is very bold, but it is not without feasibility.

She sat behind the big class table and said as she turned the carbon pen in her hand.

"Little sweet" is a hot IP. It's hot enough. There's no need for excessive hype. Considering the traffic, Zhou Kai is already a traffic star, and she doesn't need blessing. In this case, we are not as bold as using new people. On the contrary, it is easy to attract the public and become the focus of attention and discussion.

Another point is that the new actor's pay is low, which can save a lot of money for post production and improve the quality and texture of the film.

Of course, I'm a layman. These are just my personal opinions. I need your advice more. "

Zhou hanruo and Su Jing talk, always very polite and polite, Su Jing smile, nodded: "what you say is very feasible, I agree."

"That's settled for the time being. Let the protagonist shoot the publicity poster first, and the public relations department will cooperate with the official publicity and carry out the early publicity." Zhou hanruo finished, put the information together into the handbag, and took off the windbreaker coat hanging on the side.

"Leave work early?" Su Jing asked.

"Well." Zhou hanruo nodded, said with a smile: "men at home with children, where can I rest assured ah."

Su Jing's eyes widened in amazement. Shock and doubt would flow out of his eyes.

It is obvious that Zhou hanruo is Tang Shao's woman. Tang Jiyang transferred her over to Zhou hanruo as a pawn, just about to say the relationship between them.

But Su Jing's news is so well-informed that he has never heard of Tang Jiyang having children, while Zhou hanruo has just returned from abroad. Few people know if he has a marriage history. Is it Zhou hanruo and other people's children? That Tang Jiyang how much love she, will be willing to raise children for other men.

Although full of doubts, Su Jing is a smart man who knows what to ask and what not to ask.

"It's not reliable for men to take care of children." Su Jing just casually echoed.

Zhou hanruo drove home. As soon as he entered the door, he heard Tongtong's cheerful laughter.

Tang Jiyang picks up his son from the floor and is going to wash his hands in the bathroom. Zhou hanruo comes back.

Seeing his mother, Tong Tong immediately wriggles his little body to break free from Tang Jiyang's arms and pours into Zhou hanruo's arms like a small shell.

"Mom."

Zhou hanruo squatted down and scratched his son's little nose with a smile. "How do you make it like a little cat?"

Tong Tong's hands and clothes are full of paint, even a piece of red paint rubs against his small face. Looking at Tang Jiyang standing in the middle of the living room, his white shirt rubs red and green, directly turning into a flowered shirt.

Not only the two of them, the living room sofa, curtains, floors, were not spared.

If Zhou hanruo can't help reaching out to help his forehead, it's not reliable for a man to take care of his children. It's very unreliable.

Zhou hanruo changed his shoes, took off his coat, and led Tong Tong into the house. "Big cat and small cat, go to wash it quickly."

Tang Jiyang reaches out his hand to hold Tong Tong and turns around in the same place. The little guy hugs his father's neck and giggles again.

"Kitty, take a bath with dad." Tang Jiyang holds his son and walks directly into the bathroom.

Then came the sound of running water in the bathroom.

Zhou hanruo goes into the cloakroom and changes his home clothes. Then he finds the clothes to change and wash for their father and son.

She took the clothes to the bathroom door, reached out and knocked on the door, "Jiyang, have you finished washing?"

"No Tong Tong said in a crisp voice.

"Well, I left the change at the door." Zhou hanruo bagged his clothes and hung them on the doorknob of the bathroom. Then he went downstairs to help Li pick vegetables.

When the food is on the table, Tang Jiyang and Tong Tong haven't come downstairs.

Zhou hanruo knocked on the bathroom door again, "haven't you washed it yet? Can I help you? "

"Come in, boat." Tang Jiyang's voice came from the bathroom.

If Zhou hanruo pushes the door into the bathroom, Tang Jiyang is helping Tong Tong dress.

The bathroom is in a mess. The water in the bathtub overflows all over the floor. The baby's toiletries are scattered beside the bathtub. The bath toys are all over the floor, which can be described as miserable.

A big man, the first time to give his child a bath, can not avoid the confusion, Zhou hanruo looked at him clumsily to Tongtong clothes, can not help bending up the corner of his lips.

Zhou hanruo helped him to dress the child. He took the little guy downstairs and handed him over to Sister Li.

Then, Zhou hanruo goes into the bathroom again and plans to clean up the battlefield.

When she pushed the door into the bathroom, Tang Jiyang just took off his coat and showed his strong and hardbound chest. Zhou hanruo's cheeks were slightly red, and he lowered his head subconsciously, "you wash first, and I'll come in later to clean up."

She turned to go, but Tang Jiyang held her arm. With a little force, he pressed her against one side of the wall.

The walls are inlaid with exquisite ceramic tiles, which feel cold. Zhou hanruo put his hand against his chest, blushed and looked up at him.Tang Jiyang raised his lips, a smile mixed with a trace of evil spirit, "wash together?"

"Stop it..." If Zhou hanruo resisted, he sealed his lips as soon as he came out.

Four lips are close to each other, the kiss is gentle and lingering.

As soon as Zhou hanruo's arm wrapped around his neck, he heard the sound of scratching the door outside the bathroom, then the sound of clapping the door, and then the sound of Tongtong's milk, "Mom, mom, open the door, dinner."

It turned out that the little guy went upstairs to ask his mother to eat. Because he was short, he couldn't open the door. He was anxious to scratch the door and clap the door.

Tang Jiyang's body slightly stiff, quite helpless to let her go, turned to open the door.

The bathroom door opened, the little guy rushed in and held Zhou hanruo's thigh directly. "Mom, hug."

Zhou hanruo picked up his son from the ground and took him out of the bathroom. Looking back at Tang Jiyang, he said with a smile, "good boy, wash by yourself. After washing, go downstairs to eat."

Tang Jiyang's face, though not too much expression, but from head to foot with a grievance.

After dinner, Tong Tong happily pulls Zhou hanruo to appreciate the painting he and his father painted together.

The two-and-a-half-year-old still can't hold a stable pen. Of course, he can't be expected to draw anything. The drawing board is basically painted by Tang Jiyang. Tang Shao doesn't know how to draw. He doodles all the time. Tong Tong helps by the way, so the whole picture looks It's a little ugly.

A large red sun, crooked clouds, square house, and a mass of things, I can't see what it is.

Although the picture is terrible, Zhou hanruo can't beat the enthusiasm of the father and son either. Instead, he nods and praises, "Tongtong's painting is very good, great, come on."

Tongtong was exaggerated, beautiful, white fingers pointed to the fuzzy things on the screen and said, "Mom, mom."

Zhou hanruo

She turned to look at Tang Jiyang, "you must not tell me that this black painting is me."

Tang Jiyang said with a smile, "I can see that you are the one who painted. Is it beautiful?"