When the whole family sat down, Yunqing realized he was the one being surrounded, with everyone staring at him like they were about to have a criticism session.
Uh... what’s going on?
Yunqing touched his nose and gave an awkward smile.
"I say, can you all not look at with those eyes?"
Old Mr. Shen was in a bad mood because he got one less kiss than his wife earlier.
"Tell , how many nights have you actually spent at ho lately? Do you really think the hotels outside are more comfortable than ho? Then you might as well not co ho anymore, just stay in hotels every day!"
As soon as Yunqing heard this, he knew Grandpa was a bit upset. He quickly put on a fawning, coquettish expression and ran over, helping Old Mr. Shen massage his legs. While massaging, he said, "Grandpa, how could a hotel be more comfortable than ho! I’m just committed to work, trying to finish filming early. Then, I can co ho every day and keep you company!"
These words pleased Old Mr. Shen, and the strength and technique of Yunqing’s massage were just right, making him quite comfortable. However, he still kept a stern face and didn’t show a pleasant expression.
Old Madam Shen, understanding her husband’s pride, just shook her head and smiled without saying a word.
Seeing Old Mr. Shen still keeping a stern face, Yunqing started to feel uneasy.
Ugh... even this doesn’t work?
Oh dear...
"Grandpa..."
Yunqing began to whimper and act cute, and finally, Old Mr. Shen couldn’t hold it any longer.
"Alright, alright, just hurry and sit over there!"
Honestly, the older grandson has always been steady and worry-free since childhood, though perhaps due to his nature, he rarely acts coquettishly. It’s only this younger one, always shaless and audacious, often causing trouble, and frequently getting disciplined.
However, after getting scolded, he’d behave for a couple of days, but soon he’d forget the pain once the scars healed, much like a mischievous monkey who would wreak havoc if not disciplined every few days.
Yet, every ti he got scolded, he’d look at Old Mr. Shen and Old Madam Shen with those pitiful, cute eyes, hoping they’d rescue him from Shen Aotian’s clutches.
Of course, this act of playing cute and acting spoiled has worked before, and over ti, this guy has beco even better at it.
Even now, being all grown up, he’s still like this...
Old Mr. Shen was sowhat speechless as well.
But no matter how old they are, in Old Mr. Shen’s eyes... they’re still kids!
When Yunqing returned to the sofa, Han ngya suddenly reached out and patted his shoulder.
"Son, be honest, what role exactly are you desperately trying to play in your Uncle Yebai’s film crew?"
Yunqing glanced at Old Mr. Shen and Old Madam Shen, thinking it was they who inford his parents.
"Don’t look at your grandparents; we’ve known for a long ti!" The person speaking was Shen Aotian, who added, fearing Yunqing might not understand, "Su Yebai has long told ! And he deliberately flaunted it in front of !"
Yunqing imdiately teared up: "Uncle Yebai is really unbelievable; he promised well with the front foot to keep it secret for , but with the back foot, he sold out! This person is too unreliable!"
Han ngya sighed.
"Alright, alright, stop pretending! Acting cute and spoiled doesn’t work here. Sigh, tell mom what role you’re playing in this movie? Male lead?"
Saying this, Han ngya’s eyes lit up.
Yunqing looked at his mom’s excited eyes, embarrassingly held up two fingers, and weakly said, "Not the male lead, but the second male lead..."
Han ngya: "..."
Everyone fights to play the male lead, but her son, unbelievably, stubbornly goes to play the second male lead.
Uh... her son is indeed quite foolish!
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