Entertainment: God-level nanny

Chapter 275 "Masked" leaked

Seedlings?

Wang Tingting feels that the world is a bit ethereal.

Her student is actually Su Yiming's daughter?

"Hello, aunt, how do you know my nickname?"

He Miao looked up at Wang Tingting, her big eyes blinking non-stop.

"He Miao, you need to call the teacher!"

Su Yiming gently squeezed He Miao's little hand and said, "I will call you Teacher Wang from now on, do you know?"

"Well, okay."

He Miao nodded repeatedly and stared at Wang Tingting with her big eyes.

"Ah? Oh oh!"

Wang Tingting came back to her senses, looked at Su Yiming with a blushing face, and said excitedly: "You, are you Su Yiming, Mr. Su?"

"Yes, I am Su Yiming."

Su Yiming reluctantly took off the sunglasses on his face, then quickly put them back on, saying: "Teacher Wang, please help me keep this secret."

Regarding He Miao, although it has been exposed on the Internet many times, people who know her also recognized her when she was reported in the kindergarten last time.

In fact, none of the parents of the children in the garden recognized her.

Therefore, Su Yiming is not afraid of anything happening when he goes to school here. Even if paparazzi or reporters find out that Hemiao is here, they will not be able to enter the kindergarten!

"Of course, I'll keep it a secret."

Wang Tingting came back to her senses and suddenly said: "Um... Mr. Su, can you sign your name and take a photo with me?

Also, can I add your WeChat ID? "

"Okay, let me scan you."

Su Yiming nodded, picked up his phone and added Wang Tingting's WeChat message.

After all, Wang Tingting is Hemiao's class teacher for the next three years. In order to easily understand Hemiao's activities in the kindergarten, it is still necessary to add a WeChat account.

"As for autographs and photos..."

Su Yiming looked around and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, next time, there are more people now, it's not convenient, and I don't think you brought any paper and pen, right?"

"Sorry, it's my problem."

Wang Tingting laughed awkwardly.

"It's ok."

Su Yiming waved his hand, lowered his head and said to Hemiao: "Hemiao, you and Teacher Wang go to school. When you get out of school in the afternoon, your father will come to pick you up.

When you are in kindergarten, you must listen carefully to Teacher Wang's words, remember? "

"it is good."

He Miao replied to her father, with a faint look of expectation in her big eyes.

This little girl's performance was really beyond his expectations.

Other children are either scared, anxious, or distressed and unwilling to leave their parents.

This little girl is good, her eyes are full of eagerness to try.

"good!"

Su Yiming pinched He Miao's pink cheeks for the last time, then turned to Wang Tingting and said, "Teacher Wang, please excuse me."

"Shen Su...oh, no, Mr. Su, you're welcome!"

Wang Tingting replied a little nervously, and then stretched out her hand towards He Miao: "Kid Su Qianhe, come with me, the teacher will take you to have breakfast."

"it is good."

He Miao nodded, released her father's hand, and instead grasped it on Wang Tingting's white palm.

The little girl even turned her head and waved her hand towards her father, saying, "Dad, let's go!"

"..."

Su Yiming seemed to hear the sound of his own heart breaking.

This considerate little cotton-padded jacket started to leak even before it grew up!

Looking at the little figure walking into the kindergarten, Su Yiming actually had reluctance and worry in his eyes.

But there is no way!

As parents, you can't always let your children grow up under your wings.

Children always have to fly and experience wind and rain by themselves, so that they can see the rainbow behind them.

Shaking his head, Su Yiming turned around and walked towards the parking lot.

When he entered the kindergarten, He Miao glanced behind him.

Seeing the slender figure that could protect her from the wind and rain, the little girl blinked her big eyes twice, turned around and ran happily into the kindergarten.

……

After leaving Fanhai Kindergarten, Su Yiming bought two soybean pancakes and drove towards the Pearl Commercial Building.

At this time, the road is already very congested.

It took Su Yiming a full 45 minutes to arrive at Su He's studio.

"Mr. Su!"

"Mr. Su, morning!"

"Good morning, Mr. Su..."

As soon as they entered the studio, the employees greeted Su Yiming one after another.

The studio adopts a flexible working system. Although the work is from 9 to 5, there is no clock and it is all done on your own initiative.

Whenever something happens, or if you go out to discuss business, you just need to tell your supervisor, and there will be no deductions from your salary.

Of course, employees will not be lazy.

It's not even 9 o'clock yet, and all the employees are already in place.

After all, only by working normally can you earn reliable money.

"It's been two days of rest. How is everyone's rest?"

Su Yiming gnawed on the soy sauce pancakes and said with a smile: "Have you recovered from the excitement of the opening?"

"Mr. Su, we are full of energy now!"

"We have already prepared new enterprises, new departments and new positions."

"If you have time, Mr. Su, you have to bring us results..."

The employees all knew what Su Yiming was like, so they spoke much more casually.

Some jokes can also be made.

"How can any employee urge the boss to find performance?"

Su Yiming said in a dumbfounded voice: "You won't have a few days of leisure anymore. You will have to work in these few days. Don't cry tired when the time comes!"

"Mr. Su, they are just skins!"

Tang Yifan came over with a folder and said with a smile: "I have a lot of invitations in my hand, why don't you take a look first?"

"Okay."

Su Yiming waved to his employees, took the folder from Tang Yifan, looked at it, and walked towards his office.

Not to mention, there are quite a lot of invitations to business performances, parties, and programs these days, covering five pages.

After reading page after page, I arrived at the office before I knew it.

Just as he was about to open the door, Zhu Qiwu walked out of the office.

"Hey, Brother Zhu, why are you here?"

Su Yiming asked in surprise.

"Nonsense, you are my artist and I am your manager. Where would I be if I weren't here?"

Zhu Qiwu rolled his eyes and said, "I'm just about to go out to find you. Come in quickly when you come."

Su Yiming followed Zhu Qiwu into the office and said, "Why do you have the key to my office?"

"I don't have one. I asked Mr. Li to open it for me."

Zhu Qiwu sat on the sofa and replied: "You can arrange an office for me in the studio later, so I don't have to work in your office all the time?"

"Aren't you going back to Penguin Media?"

Su Yiming looked at Zhu Qiwu curiously, "You don't care about the work of the brokerage department?"

"Nothing, but it's not that busy."

Zhu Qiwu waved his hand and said, "Speaking of which, thanks to you, Mr. Zhizhou arranged for me a vice president to help me manage my daily affairs."

"Mr. Zhizhou is taking this opportunity to share your power, right?"

Su Yiming laughed and said, "Seeing that you have too much power, let's take the opportunity to take away some of it."

"I wish I could!"

Zhu Qiwu rolled his eyes.

Isn't this provocation too obvious?

"Okay, okay, no kidding."

Su Yiming poured himself a glass of boiled water, and while continuing to nibble on the soy-roasted pork biscuits, he asked, "What, do you have a problem with me?"

"Something happened."

Zhu Qiwu looked straight and said, "Do you still remember that you participated in "The Masked Singer" before?"

"remember!"

Su Yiming nodded and said, "What's wrong? Why do you ask this?"

"Something's wrong."

Zhu Qiwu said: "Zhang Di called me yesterday afternoon and said that the identity of a singer in "The Masked Singer" was leaked.

Now the program team has made program adjustments, so your future programs will also have to be modified. "

Zhu Qiwu is Su Yiming's agent, so everything about Su Yiming must go through him or say hello to him.

Maybe Zhu Qiwu already knows Su Yiming's identity in "The Masked Singer" by now.

"Identity revealed?"

Su Yiming said in surprise: "Who is it?"

"It's a red question mark."

Zhu Qiwu quickly said: "According to the news that has not yet spread completely on the Internet, the red question mark is Liu Yiyi."

Liu Yiyi?

Su Yiming frowned and said, "Are you sure?"

"pretty close."

Zhu Qiwu nodded and said: "And this news came from Zijing Mining, so Director Zhang suspected that the other party wanted to build momentum for "Great Powers and Enterprises"."

"According to your statement, doesn't it mean that Liu Yiyi announced his identity himself?"

Su Yiming was stunned for a moment and quickly came to this conclusion.

"You can't say that. The program team is still investigating how the news came out."

Zhu Qiwu frowned and said, "What is certain is that there is no chance for Liu Yiyi to participate in "The Masked Singer", and she may be held accountable by the program team."