Xu Jiali stood up immediately when she heard the sound.

"Sister Yingying, Xiaobai."

Xu Jiali quickly walked over and hugged Xiaobai in her arms, with joy on her face.

"Sister Yingying, has this young monk not found his family?"

"Let him follow me for now."

Xu Jiali looked at Kong Jian, and the cute little monk looked at her with some anxiety.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."

Xu Jiali immediately explained.

Kong Jian still said nothing.

"Has he changed into new clothes?" Song Jiayan looked at Kong Jian and asked.

Kong Jian took two steps toward Wen Ying and leaned closely against Wen Ying's thigh, seeming a little scared.

The two of them saw that the young monk was so accepting of life, and they did not continue to talk about him.

"Sister Yingying, Xie Fuyao is gone." Xu Jiali immediately told Wen Ying about the incident.

Wen Ying was a little surprised, walking so fast?

I didn't even have time to give him a ride.

Without waiting for Wen Ying to ask, Xu Jiali took the initiative to tell the story.

Hearing Xie Fuyao's act of seeking death, Wen Ying was speechless.

With this IQ, do you still want to join this circle?

"Sister Yingying, all those annoying people are gone. I don't know who the new guests will be. Do you think there will be a group of people leaving our variety show? Xu Yiran should be coming soon. I don't know about the other two.

What kind of people are they? Are they also acting like monsters?"

Xu Jiali said this and looked at Zhao Qi.

"What do you think I'm doing? How do I know if they are evil or not? I did know someone who called me just now, but I'm not familiar with the person you recommended!"

Xu Jiali burst out laughing, "Why are you so anxious to tell the truth? Why does it look like you are covering up? The person who won't come is your childhood sweetheart or enemy, right?"

Zhao Qi immediately looked at Xu Jiali seriously and said in a serious tone, "Absolutely not! I don't know you!"

Just kidding, if you admit it, don’t you expose yourself?

I don’t know it, I definitely don’t know it, and I don’t know it even when I come here!

Zhao Qi must strengthen his attitude.

"I don't know you if you don't know me. Why are you so nervous?" Xu Jiali looked at Zhao Qi and complained, "Your behavior is very similar to the kind of person who doesn't have three hundred taels of silver here!"

"Really?" Zhao Qi was a little nervous, trying hard to look particularly calm and calm. Could it be that he had made a mistake that went too far?

Is it too much?

Zhao Qi probably doesn't know that the more he behaves like this, the more people will feel that something is wrong and suspicious.

Normally, he is not such a serious person.

"Okay, I won't kid you anymore. No matter who comes, as long as they are not people like Xie Fuyao's group, I won't bother to care."

"You guys talk, I'll go find the director."

Wen Ying has something to discuss with the director.

When I was about to leave, I felt my wrist being grabbed.

Kong Jian looked at Wen Ying with an expression on his face that begged to be taken away, and his voice was low and pitiful, "Liger...take me away..."

"Sister Yingying, why don't you take him with you? He is not close to us and doesn't talk to us. I think he will feel uncomfortable being with us." Xu Jiali took the initiative to explain that it was not that she didn't want to play with the little monk, but that the little monk

The monks rejected them.

The young monk was only close to Wen Ying, and everyone present could see it.

When Xiaobai saw this scene, he immediately jumped out of Xu Jiali's arms and hugged Wen Ying's thigh.

He raised his head and looked at Wen Ying, with eyes full of emotion, as if to say, "Master, I want to go too."

Wen Ying stretched out her hand, hugged Xiao Bai, and whispered something unknown into Xiao Bai's ear. Xiao Bai finally returned to Xu Jiali's arms voluntarily.

Wen Ying took Kong Jian's hand and went to find the director.

The literary director who was busy answering the phone quickly hung up the phone after seeing Wen Ying, with a smile on his face, "They are all calls from people who want to invest in our program."

After explaining, the director looked at the little monk whose little hand was held by Wen Ying.

"Can this child... find his family?"

"I'm afraid not."

"Then what should we do? Such a child suddenly appeared on our show. Should we call the police anyway? Doctor Wen, to be honest, I didn't call the police before because netizens liked him very much, so I let him follow.

You. But now that we have completed our work today, if we continue to follow, will something happen?"

Although Sora Mian is small, he can understand these words.

When he heard the man say that he wanted to call the police because of him, he grabbed Wen Ying's little hand with a little more strength.

Her eyes seemed to be filled with water drops, and she looked at Wen Ying wetly, "Liger, don't go, don't leave."

The literary director was stunned.

What is going on?

We haven’t seen each other for just one afternoon. Did something happen between Dr. Wen and this kid?

What is a liger?

Is he already behind the times at his age?

I looked at myself and saw that there were not many white hairs on my head. I should be considered a middle-aged man.

The generation gap really only happens every three years.

There are probably ten generation gaps between them.

Wen Ying looked into Kong Jian's eyes and felt a little distressed for a moment.

But this is an era that pays attention to laws, not an era where children can be adopted at will.

If she took Kong Mian away without doing anything, it might lead to a misunderstanding of human trafficking.

"Don't worry, the liger will not abandon you."

When Director Wen heard Dr. Wen's answer, he couldn't help but say, "Dr. Wen, your affinity is really too strong. Even such a young child knows how to stick to you. He doesn't seem to talk to anyone else here except you.

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"This is probably fate." Wen Ying smiled.

"Director Literary, I'm here to see you this time because I have something to say."

"Doctor Wen, please tell me." Director Wen looked serious.

"Can tomorrow's shooting be postponed?"

The director didn't understand what Dr. Wen meant, but he still listened patiently.

"I have something to deal with tomorrow, and the depths of the forest may not be so safe."

Hearing Wen Ying's explanation, the literary director instantly became alert, "Is something going to happen? Doctor Wen, I believe you! Whatever you say is what it is! How many days do we need to stop work?"

"It's a day for now, I need to take a look before I know."

The literary director nodded hurriedly, "Okay, I'll let someone arrange it and tell everyone to have a day off tomorrow. I will also notify fans and netizens on Weibo."

I knew that the literary director had a very good attitude towards me, but I didn’t expect that he would trust me so unconditionally.

I thought she would have to waste more words, but unexpectedly, she just said it and the literary director agreed.

"Doctor Wen, are we still safe here? If not, I will withdraw the program team to the other side of the river? Are we leaving today?"

Seeing the worried look on the literary director's face, Wen Ying comforted him with a few words.

We will wait until Wen Ying comes back before making any plans.

If Wen Ying doesn't answer, Xiao Bai will come back and notify him.

When the literary director heard Xiaobai come back to tell him this, he was a little puzzled and was stunned.
Chapter completed!