They just went to sleep. Luo Baoer on the other side was coaxing the child while talking to Li He: "the little guy is in great spirit today. He hasn't slept all the time. I coaxed her and asked her to go to bed early."

"Baby, why don't you sleep? Aren't you sleepy at all?"

"Ah..."

"Oh, I don't want to sleep. Mom will make you milk."

Xiaobao just didn't want to sleep. He couldn't help it. Luo Baoer kept holding her and walked around in place to talk to Li He: "everyone is very happy today. I didn't expect it to go so smoothly. Oh, let's forget one thing."

"What's up?"

"We forgot to take photos with Yaoyao Lihe. Shengyuan didn't come today."

Li He also wanted to come to Nan Shengyuan: "just let Yaoyao take Shengyuan to play in two days. At that time, let the photographer take pictures of us at home."

"That's OK. It's better to let others take pictures at home. They don't have to go outside, so they don't have to let those reporters take pictures."

Luo Baoer is the most clear. After the reporter took the child's photos, all kinds of public opinion above are unbearable.

"Who said no, you don't know. There was an artist who gave birth to a child at that time, but the child was ugly and sprayed by netizens. At that time, he was directly autistic."

Li He shook his head. Now the netizen violence is really frightening: "fortunately, the public relations of our company is OK, otherwise we will really die."

Luo Baoer looked at the little guy in her arms. It was already more than twelve o'clock. Luo Baoer went to bed now. Li he was distressed.

Go to Luo bao'er and hold the child: "don't you have to shoot tomorrow? Go to bed first and give me the child."

The busy day really made her feel exhausted and tired. In addition, she had to shoot tomorrow, so she didn't say anything.

"Well, here you are. I'll go to bed first."

Lihe took the child out quietly: "baby, let's go out. Mom is sleeping."

Early the next morning, Luo Baoer got up to pack up and get ready to go out. He had seen Li He preparing breakfast below. With a table of rich breakfast, we can imagine how early Li he got up.

"Husband, why do you get up so early?"

"Didn't you go filming today? I'll make you breakfast. What else can I do? Have some first."

"But I'm too late. I'll have an egg."

Luo Baoer took a sip of milk and hurriedly kissed Li He and left: "I'm leaving. I'm too late. In a moment, the agent is really going to urge me to death. No, no, it's too late."

He said he wanted lobo'er and ran out. The agent and assistant were waiting for lobo'er at the door.

After getting on the bus, the makeup artist put on makeup: "baby, why are you so slow? We've been waiting below for half an hour."

"Oh, good sister, I've worked hard to get up. This bed has sealed me. What do you say I do? Our baby slept too late last night. Li he saw that I had to shoot the next day. When I got back, I was still coaxed by Li He."

The agent took a cup of coffee from the side: "your face is swollen. Drink some coffee quickly. Today is the visiting time. Did you forget. The reporters will come to take pictures later."

Luo Baoer took the mirror from the side and began to be nervous: "no, why don't you tell me, oh, if this is the case, why should I draw light makeup? This is respect for others."

"See if I sent you a message. I must have sent you a message. Otherwise, we'll come so early. Let the makeup artist make up for you and change your clothes first."

After a while of operation, the makeup was finished. When the two went there, the reporter had gathered around to take various photos. The station sister of the fan support group.

"Luo bao'er is coming. Shoot quickly."

"Don't come around. Let's walk first. When we get to the door, we will answer your questions. Well, we will certainly answer your questions."

The reporters asked the question: "it is said that bao'er usually likes to take all kinds of food with everyone in the crew, doesn't he?"

"Hey, don't say that about this problem. Oh, I certainly didn't bring it. Although I did gain five kilograms in the crew, it was purely because of food. It certainly wasn't my personal problem."

"Ha ha ha ha ha." Luo Baoer's answer made everyone laugh.

Just at this time, Joey also came to the scene: "Lobo has the most say in this problem. In the evening, he went to my room to find me with a duck neck and chicken feet. Do you think he can't be fat, all kinds of stewed flavor."

Male No. 3 Zhou Minghao also came from the side. When he heard the reporter's question, he also began to say: "who says no, sister bao'er recommended a lot of stewed flavor to us."

"Is the duck neck brought by bao'er really so delicious?"

"It must be delicious, otherwise we can't eat it every three or five times."

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The reporter had to ask random questions and chat harmoniously.

Soon the time came, and the agent came from the side: "Dear reporters, our time has come. I hope you can cooperate. We are answering your questions when we visit next time."

Luo Baoer's golden sentences ran straight into the microblog hot search.

"Luo Baoer is five pounds fat on the duck neck"

"Luo Baoer eats duck neck with the crew"

The agent took Luo Baoer in to make up and stared at Luo Baoer motionless: "Luo Baoer, people are thin when they enter the group. Why are you the only one who is fat."

"It's OK. I'm really not fat."

Luo Baoer hesitated. Although he was really guilty, he indulged himself a little during this time.

"OK? My God, you're really kind. Luo bao'er, I'll come to see you every day. It's too hard to see you filming. I'll come to dinner with you."

"Sister, I'm so sorry. Just have an assistant with me. You see how busy you are at ordinary times. I certainly don't need you to accompany me. I can do it myself."

The agent smiled at Luo Baoer: "no, I'll just look at you. Xiaoxin, you don't have to eat with the crew for lunch today."

"OK, sister, I'll tell them now."

Luo Baoer turned and sent a microblog on the microblog: "the agent ordered a special meal at noon. Is it still time to run now?"

The following comments are too late. Do you still want to eat duck neck? Bring it to you.

After putting on makeup at noon, Luo Baoer has got the special meal brought by her agent. Looking at it, she can't see any carbon water.

Luo Baoer tilted his head and thought, "why don't I eat two meat buns made by Li He for me this morning and come out again? I hate it. I go to the gym at night. If I reduce these five kilograms of meat, can I eat normally?"

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