Entertainment: A whirlwind marriage with a fairy-like mother at the start!

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

For the past month, Liu Qianqian has been living a life like a pig.

I sleep until I naturally wake up every day, eat and sleep, sleep and eat.

Aside from the occasional time she gets so angry at Dongdong that she chases him around the house and hits him, which can be considered a little bit of exercise, she feels like all the bones in her body are about to rust.

In the living room.

Liu Qianqian was sprawled on the sofa, hugging a family-sized bucket of popcorn, her mouth stuffed full.

A classic martial arts drama was playing on the TV.

She watched it with great interest.

On the carpet next to her, Yu Muchen sat cross-legged and, imitating her sister, grabbed a handful of popcorn and stuffed it into her mouth.

On TV, a martial arts master unleashes a "Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms" strike, accompanied by a "roar" dragon roar effect.

Yu Muchen was thrilled.

He suddenly stood up from the carpet, his short legs planted in a horse stance, his little hands drew a circle in front of his chest, and then he pushed forward with all his might.

He was also making sounds.

"Awooo—!"

That shout was both cute and fierce.

Liu Qianqian almost spat out the popcorn in her mouth.

"Yu Muchen, can you please shut up for a bit? You're disturbing my TV viewing."

Yu Muchen ignored her and immersed herself in the world of martial arts.

He then imitated the villains on TV, making claw-like gestures with his hands and a ferocious expression.

"Hehehe, little girl, hand over the secret manual!"

As he spoke, he took small, quick steps toward Liu Qianqian on the sofa.

Liu Qianqian grabbed a cushion and threw it over.

"Get lost, you brat!"

Yu Muchen nimbly dodged, and the cushion crashed onto the floor behind him.

He put his hands on his hips, mimicking the chivalrous figures on TV, and laughed heartily.

"Hahaha! The little chick catching a bug!"

Liu Qianqian was so annoyed by his precocious manner that she could only roll her eyes and continue watching TV.

In the past month, Dongdong's ability to imitate has skyrocketed.

From imitating her older sister's walk to imitating the martial arts heroes on TV fighting, she does something different every day.

The house has never been peaceful.

October has arrived.

National Day holiday period.

"No Man's Land," produced by Xianyu Entertainment, has officially premiered in theaters across the country.

This film, "guided" by Director Chen, with its unique roughness and rawness, directly tore a hole in the otherwise lackluster autumn season.

The box office reached 12 million on the first day.

This number is obviously not comparable to "The Devil Wears Prada".

But among domestic drama films in 2007, it was definitely a dark horse.

Salty Fish Entertainment Headquarters.

Yang Nuo walked into Yu Le's office with the latest report in hand.

"Boss, the word-of-mouth for 'No Man's Land' is absolutely phenomenal."

She placed the report on the table.

"Tianya and Douban are full of discussion threads."

"Xu Zheng and Huang Bo's acting skills have been praised to the skies across the internet."

Yu Le leaned back in the boss's chair and nodded.

"Boss, there's one more thing."

"Mango TV's 'Happy Camp' has sent a formal invitation."

"They want to invite Xixi and Shuchang to do a special program."

Yang Nuo explained.

"After all, it's a tie for Best Actress at the Golden Horse Awards."

"The production team was very sincere, offering the top-tier appearance fee and promising to have us review all the scripts and game segments in advance."

Yu Le put down her thermos.

Tap the table lightly with your index finger.

Hunan TV's Happy Camp can be considered the ratings champion of domestic variety shows in this era.

Showing your face is good for maintaining exposure.

Most importantly, Liu Qianqian has been lying in bed at home for a month.

If I lie down any longer, mushrooms will really grow.

Every day, I engage in a battle of wits with Dongdong at home.

The siblings almost ripped the roof off their house.

"What about Shu Chang's side?" Yu Le asked.

"Shu Chang is very interested."

"She just finished filming a male-male drama recently, and she happened to be available."

"But she said it depends on Sissi's opinion; if Sissi doesn't go, she won't go either."

Yu Le smiled; these two girls certainly had a good relationship.

"Okay, I understand."

"I'll go back and ask Sisi what she thinks."

In the afternoon, at Shengshi Huating.

Just as Yu Le opened his door, a pink unidentified flying object whistled towards his face.

Yu Le tilted her head slightly and held up two fingers.

Hold it firmly.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a pink plush slipper.

In the living room.

Liu Qianqian was hopping on the ground with one bare foot.

He was also holding a fly swatter in his hand.

"Yu Muchen! You come out here!"

"You dare put my Chanel face cream on your Ultraman's face!"

"You're dead today!"

Behind the sofa, Yu Muchen poked out half of his fluffy head, clutching the shiny Ultraman toy tightly in his hands, his little face looking aggrieved.

"Tiga is too dark, I need to paint him white."

Liu Qianqian stomped her feet in anger.

"That costs two thousand yuan a bottle! You're whitening plastic figurines?!"

She brandished a fly swatter, about to circle around the sofa and grab someone.

Seeing that things were not going well, Yu Muchen ran towards the door with her short legs.

He pounced on Yu Le and hugged her leg.

"Dad...help!"

Liu Qianqian caught up with him, panting heavily.

She blushed when she saw the slippers in Yu Le's hand.

"Father, get out of the way. Today, I must uphold justice and even kill my own family."

Yu Le threw her slippers on the ground.

He bent down and lifted Yu Muchen up.

The little guy immediately clung to his neck like a koala.

"Alright, it's no big deal."

Yu Le pinched Dongdong's chubby cheeks.

"Dad will buy you two new bottles tomorrow."

Liu Qianqian then threw the fly swatter on the sofa, put on her slippers, and sat down angrily.

"I can't live like this anymore."

"This little devil is torturing me in new ways every day."

Yu Le walked over to the sofa and sat down.

Put Dongdong on the carpet and let him play with the "whitened" Ultraman.

"You've been lying at home for a month, your bones must be sore by now, right?"

Yu Le spoke slowly.

Liu Qianqian grabbed a cushion and hugged it to her chest.

"It's alright, just a bit boring."

"Besides eating and sleeping, all he does is beat his younger brother."

Dongdong, who was wiping Ultraman's face next to him, turned his head.

He made a face at Liu Qianqian.

"Hehehe."

Liu Qianqian raised her fist.

Dongdong immediately pulled his head back.

Yu Le looked at the siblings and shook his head helplessly.

"There's a job, want it?"

Liu Qianqian looked at him warily.

"What kind of work? Aren't you going to film? It's too tiring, I haven't had enough rest yet."

Yu Le leaned back on the sofa.

"It's not filming a movie."

"Happy Camp on Hunan TV".

"We'd like to invite you and Shu Chang to do a special program."

Upon hearing the words "Shuchang".

Liu Qianqian's eyes lit up instantly.

"You're going to sing too?"

Yu Le nodded.

"She's fine with it, now it's up to you."

"If you don't want to go, I'll have Yang Nuo decline."

Liu Qianqian's eyes darted around.

I've been cooped up at home for a month, and I'm really getting restless.

Every day, facing her mischievous younger brother, she felt her blood pressure rising sharply.

Going to Changsha to record a program is like a paid vacation.

It also allows me to get together with my best friends.

Simply perfect.

Most importantly, it would be a legitimate way to get rid of Yu Muchen, that little tagalong!

"go!"

Liu Qianqian answered decisively.

"When are you leaving? The sooner the better!"

Yu Le couldn't help but laugh at her eager expression.

"The plane is the day after tomorrow."

She slipped on her slippers and ran upstairs as fast as she could.

Halfway down the stairs, she stopped, leaned on the handrail, and looked down at Yu Muchen on the carpet.

"Little brat."

"My sister is going to record a TV show and make a lot of money."

"You should just stay home!"

Yu Muchen hugged the Ultraman toy, looked up at her smug older sister, and pouted.

Her little mouth pursed.

"Dad."

"I want to go record a show too."

Yu Le walked over and patted his little head.

What show are you recording?

"If you go, the production team will have to prepare diapers for you."