Some things about Liu Yifei have been changed by Cheng Yu'an. For example, although she still wants to accept so-called literary films that can prove her acting skills, her aesthetics are more than one level higher than before.

In the past two years, I have stopped watching Chicken Soup for the Soul. Influenced by Cheng Yuan, I started to read classic literature, and recently I have been binge-watching Chekhov plays.

But nothing more about her has changed.

For example, she still doesn't like to share her life with the outside world and fans.

After 12 years, she has not updated her WeChat Moments.

My personal Weibo is like a marketing account. What I post every day is either event information or advertising endorsements. When I remember it in ten and a half months, I will post a photo. It’s not just a beautiful photo, it’s just a casual photo.

She is still a homebody. When she is not filming or participating in necessary activities, let alone seeing her, you can't even find out about her.

She still felt cold inside, so she only added the WeChat account of her second female lead, Mao Xiaotong, after "Northwest 2" was completed.

Are you saying that a person like this is worthy of being a female star?

Cheng Yu'an was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt a slap on his face and woke up.

It turned out that the baby girl had woken up and was holding on to the bed and stepping on his face in an attempt to stand up.

10-month-old babies are very energetic.

Cheng Yu'an sat up, and her daughter stretched out her hand: "Daddy, hug me."

"Okay, okay, hug." Cheng Yuan gently picked up her daughter, "Shh, don't wake mom."

"Um."

Cheng Yu'an took her daughter into the bathroom and washed up together. When she was done, she saw that Liu Yifei was still sleeping, so she took her daughter to have breakfast with the crew alone.

"Dad, would you like to take you to the set to play?"

"Yeah." There were many people and things in the crew. She was curious about everything and wanted to join in the fun.

Cheng Yuan put her daughter in the stroller and pushed her downstairs.

The father and daughter arrived at the hotel restaurant, where the actors were already having breakfast.

"Who is here?" Nini said happily, picking up Cheng Mufan from the stroller, "Qiqi, do you still recognize me?"

"Pfft~" The little guy spat at Nini.

"Hey - you're not good, you can't spit on others." Nini wiped the little guy's saliva away and held her on her lap, "How about some porridge?"

"Nai Nai." She said with her little hand and grabbed it towards Nini's collar.

"Sister, I don't have milk for you to drink." Nini took Qiqi's hand away and said with a smile.

"Why are you my sister?" Li Guangjie smiled.

Cheng Yu'an then said: "You are one year younger than Yifei, Qiqi, call me aunt."

"." Cheng Mufan heard about it and called out, not knowing whether he was talking about aunt or ouch.

But the meaning was this, and Nini was happy to hear it. She took a mouthful of white porridge, cooled it and fed it to Qi Qi.

After Nini fed her, the little one wanted to get off her.

Li Guangjie took it again and fed her a mouthful.

The little one was passed around the dinner table, and everyone teased her and fed her a mouthful of food. When it was passed to Mai Mai, the little one was full and burped loudly.

Cheng Mufan seemed to particularly like Mai Mai. He stayed motionless in her arms and looked at Mai Mai with his eyes wide open.

"Sister." He called her.

Zhao Jinmai, who had never raised a child before, did not dare to move while holding Cheng Mufan. He smiled when she heard her cry and gave her a little peck on the face.

The little guy curled his lips and wiped the place where Zhao Jinmai had kissed him with his hand.

"You are not funny at all." Zhao Jinmai laughed.

"Hahahaha!" Cheng Yuan, who was sitting next to him, also laughed. After he was full, he took his daughter from Zhao Jinmai's hand and scolded, "You can't do this. My sister kissed you because she likes you."

How could Qiqi understand this? In her father's hands, she still looked at the table full of people curiously.

After everyone had eaten, they took the car to the set.

The actors went to put on makeup, and Cheng Yu'an and her daughter sat on the director's chair to look at today's schedule.

"Hey, you can't eat this." Cheng Yu'an saw his daughter holding his walkie-talkie and was about to bite it, so he quickly took the walkie-talkie from her hand.

"Well——" The little guy refused!

Cheng Yu'an looked at both sides, tore out a piece of white paper, and gave her a colored marker to draw and play with.

The female producer on the crew saw that it was inconvenient for Cheng Yuan to work with her daughter, so she took the initiative to pick up Cheng Mufan, put her in a stroller, and let her graffiti in the car.

Looking at Cheng Yu'an from a distance, the picture is a bit interesting.

Two rows of six large monitors were placed high up. Sitting behind him was Cheng Yuan, who was looking at the schedule attentively. Next to the director's chair was a Fendudu stroller, with a cute little girl sitting in the stroller.

, holding a marker in his hand and scribbling on the white paper, the little guy was still making noises and didn't know what he was talking about.

The little guy played by himself for a while and found it boring.

"Daddy, daddy, outside, outside." Cheng Mufan patted the stroller and waved his little hand towards the set, meaning he wanted to go outside for a walk.

After Cheng Yu'an read the schedule, he saw that the actors were not ready yet, so he took his daughter around the set in a stroller.

This made colleagues on the crew laugh: "Don't look at what Director Cheng says on the set, but in front of their daughter, he doesn't act like a great director at all. He is just like a slave to his daughter."

Cheng Yu'an smiled and said: "Hey, I take this daughter as my slave, I take it willingly and willingly."

"Yeah!" Seeing Cheng Yu'an stop to talk to someone, her daughter urged him to hurry up and push her to continue walking.

"Stop talking, I'll take our little princess for a walk." He said and pushed the stroller away.

The little guy looked at everything around him with curiosity, especially the exoskeletons and spacesuits hung up by the crew. When he saw these things, Cheng Mufan's eyes lit up!

On the crew of "Northwest 2", she had seen cameras, tracks, plate makers, and monitors, but she had never seen these before.

Shouting to catch him and play with him.

Cheng Yu'an didn't dare to let her play with these. They were all mechanical and the screws were small. If she got caught, Liu Yifei would scold him to death.

"No, I can't give this to you." Cheng Yu'an refused.

"Hmm -" the little guy refused, patting the stroller just to play with it, "Daddy."

"No." Cheng Yuan still shook his head.

"Daddy."

"I can't give you anything."

Cheng Mufan would cry when his face felt bitter.

The prop master couldn't stand it anymore and took off his aerospace helmet: "It's okay to wear this."

"Uh-huh!" The little guy stretched out his hand to grab the helmet.

Cheng Yu'an took the helmet: "Just wear it for a while."

"Daddy." The little guy tried his best to coax Cheng Yu'an with nice words.

"I'm afraid of you. I really don't know how you tormented your mother." Cheng Yu'an had no choice but to put the helmet on her daughter's head.

The helmet was so heavy that Cheng Mufan's shoulders couldn't bear it. Cheng Yu'an held it up with one hand and covered his daughter's little head inside.

Putting on the helmet, the little guy seemed to have discovered a new world, giggling in the helmet.

Cheng Yu'an tapped his helmet with his other hand and called her: "Qiqi."

"Daddy."

He tapped his helmet lightly again: "Qiqi."

"Daddy, hey hey hey."

"Come, take a picture of our Qiqi." Cheng Yu'an suggested.

Cheng Yuan squatted next to the stroller, holding his helmet in one hand, and Qiqi also put one of his hands on the helmet.
Chapter completed!