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Chapter 444 Yes! We have two children with Daqi!

The sky is falling! ! !
The reporters at the scene wished they had eight hands: four to shove their colleagues, two to hold up their cameras, and one to make phone calls and the other to slap themselves, otherwise they would feel like they hadn't woken up yet.

"Daqi, may I ask what year your child with Vivian was born...?"

"Daqi, are the two children twins? Or are they older than each other? Which child is older...?"

"Daqi, could you please make the two children smile..."

“Vivian, please slow down…”

"Little one! Look here! Yes! Look here!"

It's like pouring a basin of water into a pot of hot oil; the scene, which was just silent, is now boiling over.

This was the first time the two little ones had experienced something like this. They felt like all the adults around them with cameras were staring at them with fervent eyes, as if they wanted to rush over and hug them tightly, talking about everything from the beginning of time to the interstellar era.

terrible!

The two little ones quickly shrank behind their parents, one hugging He Daqi's leg and the other grabbing Zhou Huimin's arm.

He Daqi and his wife simultaneously sensed that the other had stopped. They exchanged a glance, turned around, each picked up one of their children, and began to comfort them quietly with smiles, ignoring the noisy crowd around them.

This scene drove the reporters even crazier. If Zhou Huimin hadn't called her security team here beforehand, these out-of-touch reporters would probably have stormed the red carpet.

Originally, Vivian Chow planned to hold one child in each hand, pretending to be a virtuous wife and mother, and strike a few poses at the hotel entrance.

Now, seeing her little darling nestled in her arms, peeking out with longing eyes, Vivian Chow immediately abandoned her initial plan.

Instead of rushing into the hotel, she and He Daqi smiled and proudly showed off their child for a while, without saying a word. After estimating that the reporters had taken enough photos, she walked into the hotel with a reserved gait, ignoring the heart-wrenching shouts of the reporters behind her, feeling happy inside.

As soon as they entered the door, the couple tacitly put their two adorable children down.

Each person held the other's hand, and they walked towards the elevator with smiles on their faces.

The two little rascals seemed to have been freed from their restraints and regained some of their true nature.

Although the waiters and support staff in the lobby were all sneaking around watching the commotion, there were far fewer people than at the hotel entrance, and the frenzied atmosphere was much less intense than before.

This made the two little ones feel much more at ease, jumping and skipping as if they wanted to show their parents what they were capable of, indicating that their shyness at the hotel entrance was simply because they were timid, not because they were afraid.

Those in the media may not be fast in many other areas, but they are certainly fast at getting news.

As soon as the elevator opened with a ding, the sound of cameras snapping photos began to ring out.

In a short time, the reporters invited to the press conference received the message downstairs. However, since they were reporters invited by China Film Group, and the security personnel on site were indeed very capable, no one made a loud noise. They just asked questions quietly and kept taking pictures of He Daqi and his wife from front to back.

"Excuse me, please make way, thank you. Any questions will be answered at the press conference later. Please don't block the way and let Daqi and the others enter the venue before asking questions."

Liu Ying experienced the feeling she had when she was an assistant to He Daqi and Zhou Huimin after a long time.

She knew what had happened when she saw all the reporters at the press conference suddenly rush out of the venue and block the corridor, so she temporarily stepped in as an assistant.

Leading the way, he brought He Daqi and his family of four into the press conference venue.

At this moment, the large group of people on the podium had different thoughts.

It's been half a day already, and after asking around, I already know why so many people brought their children today.

Old Han felt rather bitter. He thought he would be the main character today, after all, Painted Skin's box office was phenomenal, and today the complete Painted Skin team finally came together, so China Film Group had to make a big splash.

I never expected this from young people these days! Hey! They really know how to play hard!

Zhou Xun was in no better mood than Han Shanping.

She just asked Zhang Yimou and found out about the variety show "Where Are We Going, Dad?". Although Ya Yue had promoted it before, she didn't expect He Daqi to personally bring his own child on the show.

He Daqi and Zhou Huimin actually have two children! Can you believe it?!
The good news is that I am still the lead actor in Painted Skin 2; the bad news is that I am the only lead actor left in Painted Skin 2.

Zhou Xun sighed as he thought about this.

Fortunately, she has a cheerful personality and knows that worrying too much about things that can't be changed is useless, so she stopped considering other things and wanted to satisfy her curiosity first.

As soon as He Daqi and his wife sat down on the stage with their child, Zhou Xun, disregarding the stares of others, dragged his chair and squeezed next to Zhou Huimin.

"I heard these two are twins? Is this the older sister or the younger sister?" Zhou Xun asked Zhou Huimin in a low voice, looking at the little cutie in front of him.

"This is my little sister, her name is Lele. The one in Daqi's arms is my big brother, his name is Huanhuan."

"Happy and joyful... what a great name."

Zhou Xun gave a perfunctory compliment, then lowered his head to pinch Lele's little cheek, and turned to look at Huanhuan. He couldn't help but admire in his heart that children with good parents are naturally good-looking, especially the combination of He Daqi and Zhou Huimin. With such good looks, these two children will probably be a national savior when they grow up.

"Little cutie, how old are you this year?"

"Mom says I'm five years old."

"Really? Can you tell Auntie why you're so cute?"

This question was beyond the scope of the curriculum. The little girl shyly buried her head in Zhou Huimin's arms, secretly glancing at Zhou Xun out of the corner of her eye.

Zhou Xun covered his mouth and chuckled softly, his eyes narrowing like a sly fox. Every time the little girl stole a glance at him, Zhou Xun would wave her over. Later, feeling unsatisfied and amused, he leaned down and pressed his face against the little girl's when she looked away again. When the little girl secretly opened her eyes, Zhou Xun asked with a light laugh, "Little cutie, would you like Auntie to hug you?"

Whether the young girl is willing or not doesn't matter much; it mainly depends on whether Zhou Huimin is willing or not.

Zhou Xun was clearly having a great time interacting with his daughter, and Zhou Huimin was also quite happy, reaching out to hand the little girl over.

A perfectly good press conference, some people were comforting children while others were daydreaming.

The press conference went completely off-topic. China Film Group's original plan was to show off the box office of Painted Skin, and then have Zhang Yimou use Painted Skin 2 as a starting point to get reporters to focus on asking questions about that gimmick.

Now, only one-third of the original goal has been achieved. People are asking about Painted Skin, and they are also asking about Painted Skin 2. The remaining two-thirds are all questions about He Daqi's two children and the variety show "Where Are We Going, Dad?".

The reporters, determined to get to the bottom of things, were practically asking Ho Tai-kai and Vivian Chow how they prepared for pregnancy.

An hour-long press conference was indeed a bit too short, but there was nothing that could be done. The celebration banquet upstairs was still waiting for them. The fact that He Daqi and his wife brought their child was an unexpected situation, and the plans couldn't be changed because of this. Even if they wanted to change it, He Daqi certainly wouldn't be happy about it.

So even though the reporters were reluctant, the press conference had to end at eight o'clock. "Let's go! Time for cake!"

He Daqi reached out and rescued his precious son from Han Shanping's arms, then happily led the way upstairs through the fire escape.

Why not take the elevator? That's obvious! With so many people, you can't even get a number if you try to squeeze in.

Today at the celebration banquet, everyone's attention was focused on the children, not just the two from the He Daqi family, but also the guests from the "Where Are We Going, Dad?" program, who were all here today.

Normally, whether it's a celebration banquet, a premiere, or any kind of dinner party, it's extremely rare for people to bring their children.

There were quite a few reporters at the celebration banquet. After all, the press conference ended and the reporters came directly to eat, so the celebrities were still quite pretentious.

For the rest of the day, whether you like children or not, you have to pretend you do.

These kids can't sit still. Plus, they filmed a variety show together. The friendship between children is pure, cute, and innocent. They're running around the hall like crazy now. No matter where they run, someone always stops them with a smile and says hello.

Especially the two from He Daqi's family, they were stopped the most times, because everyone was most curious about them.

The two little ones really had a rough day today, getting taken advantage of all the time. They ran all the way here, their little faces were pinched in every way possible. Plus, they're already so cute that the female celebrities wanted nothing more than to hug them and give them a big kiss.

The cake hadn't even been brought out to be cut yet when the two little ones became much more well-behaved. There was no way around it; wherever they ran, someone would stop them, and once stopped, they had to answer all sorts of questions, and their little faces would get pinched a couple of times. They weren't happy at all.

After overcoming numerous obstacles, the group of children finally found a good place to go: the area where the adults at the front desk were speaking into microphones. Here, no one bothered them except for those who came up to speak.

Not to mention there was a balloon archway here. After the adults finished speaking, they would happily pick a few balloons for them to play with. So, in the photos of the celebration banquet, the background of the speeches by the management of China Film Group and Asia Pacific Entertainment was a group of children playing with balloons.

I must say, it's quite childlike.

The most fun part for the children today wasn't smashing the ice, but cutting the cake.

China Film Group ordered a huge cake this time, which was quite a hassle to bring in. It wasn't multi-tiered, but its length was outrageous. Luckily, there were a lot of people here today, and not a single reporter from the press conference left, otherwise it would have been quite a challenge to finish this cake.

The little ones had cream all over their faces from eating, and they kept burying their heads in their father's side. They were all quite disliked and were pulled over to have their faces wiped, but they were still grinning.

Sure enough, children's world has no worries, and even if they do, they forget them quickly.

"Daqi, you have to go first, otherwise we can't leave."

Old Han sighed. He Daqi usually left early, and today he had hoped to chat with him more while he was in a good mood, but now he could forget about it.

If He Daqi hadn't left first today, the others definitely wouldn't have been able to leave. The area outside the hotel was completely blocked. Many people were calling China Film Group and Asia-Pacific Film Group, urging them to disperse the crowd quickly, otherwise, if they continued to gather, it might cause an accident.

The fans surrounding He Daqi at the hotel seem to be in a somewhat sour mood today.

He Daqi's mood was also so-so.

He looked down from the balcony, but didn't get a good look because he was afraid of heights. He also couldn't see exactly how many people were gathered below, but there were quite a few.

The press conference, which ended at 8 PM, was probably already generating a huge buzz online halfway through. Just now, while I was eating, He Daqi took out his phone to check the comments section. The photos of him and Zhou Huimin each holding a child have already spread far and wide.

Old Han is right. If he doesn't leave, the others really can't leave either.

Because his fans would probably check each one individually, afraid that he might blend in with the other celebrities.

“Let’s go. We’ll have to come here sooner or later. Luckily, all the security personnel are here today. We’ll just have to face it as it comes.” Zhou Huimin was in a good mood, like an older brother, and patted He Daqi on the shoulder to comfort him.

He Daqi chuckled and nodded, beckoning the child over. The family of four then greeted each other as they left the celebration banquet hall.

After exiting the elevator in the lobby on the first floor, Zhou Huimin took the lead.

She was beaming with pride, holding one child in each hand, not even bothering to hide her smugness. She was walking so fast that He Daqi, lost in thought, suddenly realized that his wife and children had already reached the glass doors of the hotel.

He quickly followed and accompanied Vivian Chow as she led the children out of the hotel.

"what!!!!"

"Dakai!!!"

"Daqi! I will always love you!"

"Waaaaah, Daqi, Daqi, how could you have a child! Waaaaah!"

"Daqi, divorce Vivian Chow. I'll raise the children."

At this moment, Vivian Chow seemed relaxed and at ease. She had a dark heart; when she arrived, she was surrounded by reporters and didn't linger on the red carpet. Now, with He Daqi's fans surrounding her, Vivian Chow actually started posing.

She even felt it wasn't enough, so she picked up each of her children one by one to show them off, as if afraid that others wouldn't be able to feel her joy.

Look! This is my child with Daqi!

He Daqi clicked his tongue, speechless at Zhou Huimin's mentality. Knowing that the fans were in a bad mood, why did she still do things that made people hate her?
Standing next to Vivian Chow, and looking at the security personnel who were trying to maintain order, Ho Tai-kai forced a smile and raised his hand to greet the fans.

Thanks to the large number of security personnel, He Daqi's casual wave caused another uproar among the fans.

Seeing that they couldn't squeeze past He Daqi, the fans immediately became furious. It was partly Zhou Huimin's overconfidence, and partly due to the sheer number of fans. Of course, some of them were cunning, and amidst the shouts for Daqi, a sharp voice suddenly rang out:

"Is that the child that Vivian Chow is holding with Daqi? He's so cute! Daqi and I are definitely a perfect match!"

Ok?
The information was so shocking that the scene fell silent.

Vivian Chow's face visibly darkened!

If she hadn't changed her expression, things would have been fine, but the moment she did, He Daqi's quick-thinking fans immediately cheered.

"Yes, yes, our children with Daqi are so adorable."

"Daqi, take good care of our children and don't let Zhou Huimin, their stepmother, mistreat them."

"Baby, look over here, Mommy loves you."

"We're so amazing, we even had twins with Daqi!"

“They’re my biological children! They’re my and Daqi’s biological children! Zhou Huimin is just a nanny!”

(End of this chapter)