The camera turned toward two people.

Ji Xingyu has been an idol for several years. He has super strong lens capture ability and is very sensitive to the direction of the lens. He almost immediately noticed that the camera was turning in their direction.

He subconsciously took a step back and opened the distance between him and Yan Luo. The two were clearly separated, with four big words written on his face, "We are not familiar with each other."

The cameraman did not capture the first time the "father and daughter" met, and was a little anxious, "Teacher Ji, why are you in?"

As one of the two groups of amateur guests, their process is different from other families. They have to take pictures of the family layout first, and then take pictures of the first meeting between the amateur children and celebrity parents.

Ji Xingyu felt that he was in a disadvantage because he was too anxious and was in a hurry to talk to Yan Luo and did not follow the process. He turned his eyes, took a few steps back and exited the door, and closed the door.

Hey, he's such a clever little ghost.

Videographer:...

Yan Luo:?

Ji Xingyu couched the process himself, exited the door, pretending that nothing had happened. After a few seconds, the door was quietly opened with a crack.

Ji Xingyu opened the door, pretended to be his first time, looked around the layout in the villa, and made a "wow" sound that was artificial and never seen before.

"So many people, what a big house."

Douban rating... Forget Douban doesn’t want to score.

Yan Luo:...I really want to admit that they are related by blood.

Yan Luo, who has also been a star in another world, has enough faith. He stepped forward and stood in front of Ji Xingyu, stretched out his hand at him, and called him affectionately, "You are my father."

"Hello, dad."

When she watches other people's parent-child programs, aren't they all amateur children calling guests dads?

In order to make money, what does it matter if you call your father?

If Yan Sui's father from another world knew about this way to make money, he might even praise her for being able to make money.

Ji Xingyu was shocked, frightened by her name, and took a step back in horror, "What are you calling me?!"

Yan Luo's expression remained unchanged, so calm that people didn't notice anything wrong for a while, "Dad."

Ji Xingyu subconsciously looked at the monitoring direction of the living room of his home. Although it was a machine without emotions, he noticed a trace of murderous intent from his father from the black camera.

Help.

The strong desire to survive made him wave his hand and refuse, "Don't, just call me brother."

Yan Luo's innocent face pointed to the work card on the staff, "But this show is called traveling with his parents."

"Or I call you...Mom?"

The staff thought he was an idol and had too much burden, so they couldn't accept having such a big daughter for a while, so they quietly persuaded him, "Teacher Ji, the audience knows that they are not real fathers."

People didn't mind even calling him dad, why did he mind?

Ji Xingyu couldn't say anything about his suffering. He didn't mind that the audience would think he was a real father. He was worried that his real father would break off the father-son relationship with him.

I haven't come back a few times in a few years, but I finally came back and even cheated my daughter away.

Ji Xingyu pointed to Yan Jingce's personal photo placed in the living room and said weakly, "Don't your dad mind?"

"You are my father from now on." Yan Luo shrugged and spread his hands, looking at him with a smile, his eyebrows and eyes curled into a slit, but no matter how he smiled, he was malicious, "He is just my toilet paper brother."

Ji Xingyu:...

He could see that Yan Luo looked harmless on the surface, but in fact he was more ignorant than anyone else!

Digging a hole for him in front of the camera!

Seeing Ji Xingyu stiffened all over, Yan Luo smiled even happier, clapped his hands with satisfaction, squatted down and closed the spread suitcase, and greeted the staff, "Let's go, follow me upstairs."

She even turned her head and smiled at Ji Xingyu, "Dad, let's go."

Ji Xingyu:...

Master Yan, you are a traitor.

If his father knew about this, he would not beat him up.

Yan Luo led his group to the upstairs. Ji Xingyu reacted, hesitated for a while, and chased them in the direction.

Before Ji Xingyu could ask to help her carry her luggage, Yan Luo had already carried the suitcase in three steps and two steps upstairs. It was not a problem to carry Yan Nanzhi upstairs with his steed as if he was flying.

Yan Luo went upstairs, Ji Xingyu followed behind him and happened to pass by his carefree and open room. As the butler said, it was transformed into a primeval forest-style room. At first glance, it was full of green plants, and even the bed could not be seen.

Ji Xingyu looked a little unnatural, "This room...is quite unique."

"This is not a room." Yan Luo looked in his direction. She didn't know that the room was originally from the third brother next to her. "Grandma said, this is a utility room where no one lives."

Ji Xingyu:...

Yan Luo opened the door of her room, and to everyone's surprise, her room was very neat and tidy-

They don't look like people have lived there.

Yan Luo confidently opened the door and showed his room, "This is my room, isn't it very neat and clean?"

She is also a celebrity and must not be as ignorant as before. The first character she wants to establish is the hardworking and clean little fairy woman's design!

She had the problem of cleaning the room intermittently and continuously making it dirty. She got up early today and started cleaning the room artificially for her personality.

The staff nodded silently.

Isn't it neat? There is nothing but the bed and furniture inside. The bookshelf, cabinet, bed and sofa are empty. It is not like a room, but like a model room that has been renovated and has not been moved into yet.

Yan Luo nodded confidently, obviously very satisfied with the tidyness of his room, and began to talk seriously, "Every day, I get up at five o'clock to clean up the room, get up at six o'clock to run, make breakfast for my family at seven o'clock, and eight o'clock..."

"Puchi." A very sudden chuck appeared in the quiet crowd.

Yan Luo bulged his cheeks and looked up in the direction of the person who laughed at her.

The old housekeeper tried his best to hold back his smile, and his beard shook uncontrollably, "Miss Luo Luo, I remembered something happy."

Yan Luo:...

"You are clearly laughing at me!" Yan Luowen accused aggrievedly.
Chapter completed!