Daily Life of a Villain’s Mother

Tang Jin looked at Agent Li and said angrily, "What should I do now? Those people on the Internet are all scolding me? Come up with a solution."

She has always been held high by others, how can she swallow her breath now.

Agent Li didn't know how things turned out like this. He tried his best to stabilize his emotions: "I think about it."

After this incident, they were in a hurry, and even if they could suppress these posts and news, it was too late.

After discussing with Tang Jin's studio, they responded online: "At that time, when Tang Jin was filming "Hidden on the Beach", something happened to his body, so he used a stand-in for some scenes."

"But many of the scenes were completed by Tang Jin himself, and we have concealed it from everyone. We are deeply sorry."

However, someone soon picked up a Weibo that Tang Jin once posted, and the date happened to be the day Ye Fanpai slid down the hillside.

At that time, Tang Jin posted on Weibo: "There are a lot of scars on my body today. However, for the sake of fans, I am willing to take this scene seriously."

At that time, many fans expressed their distress on Weibo. Now that I think about this scene, Ye Fan obviously took the place of Tang Jin, and Tang Jin's scar is clearly melted.

Isn't Tang Jin deceiving fans' feelings? It's ironic.

The public opinion on the Internet can no longer be stopped, and now the situation is very unfavorable for Tang Jin. Agent Li asked Tang Jin to leave through the back door and go home first to avoid the limelight.

Tang Jin also knew that the matter was serious. She put on sunglasses and put her hat on her head. Under the escort of her assistant, she lowered her head and prepared to leave.

As soon as Tang Jin walked to the door, he heard the sound of taking pictures one after another. A large number of reporters blocked the door, and all the cameras in their hands were aimed at Tang Jin.

They pressed the shutter, and the sound kept ringing, a little harsh.

As soon as the incident broke out, the major media came to hear the news, and squatted at the door of Tang Jin's studio, waiting for Tang Jin to come out.

First-line florets and stand-ins are torn apart, this is rare big news.

The reporters rushed forward one after another, handed the microphone to Tang Jin, and asked one question after another.

"Tang Jin, it is said on the Internet that Ye Fan is your stand-in. You have been hiding it from everyone for so long. Do you have anything to say now?"

"Tang Jin, you used a stand-in for the filming, but you lied to the fans that those scenes were all done by yourself. Have you considered the feelings of the fans?"

Tang Jin was so angry that she wanted to leave quietly, but who knew that the reporter's actions were so fast. She lowered her head, wishing to reduce her sense of existence.

However, Tang Jin must maintain the expression on his face and can no longer be caught by others. She pursed her red lips tightly and said nothing.

At this time, another reporter spoke up, this question is more sharp, directly cut to the point.

"Ye Fan used to be your stand-in, and now she is more discussed than you. Have you ever thought that Ye Fan will take your place in the end?"

Tang Jin's face turned pale, and anger surged in her heart. She felt extremely embarrassed to be questioned like this.

Tang Jin clenched his hands tightly, his fingernails were embedded in his palms, and there was a burst of pain.

Agent Li said, "Tang Jin is inconvenient to answer the question now, so please step aside first."

Tang Jin finally got out of the siege of reporters, got into the car and left.

For a period of time after that, Tang Jin temporarily dismissed all her work. She didn't dare to go out again and hid at home, just wanting to wait for the limelight to pass first.

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The company wanted Ye Fan to avoid the limelight and not to come out for activities during this time.

This incident was discovered by netizens inadvertently, so as not to be said by people with a heart to take the opportunity to step on to the top.

Ye Fan just had time to stay at home and spend more time with Dudu.

Dai Jinshan called and said, "Ye Fan, have you seen the entertainment headlines?"

Ye Fan hummed lightly, there was such a big commotion on the Internet, she couldn't possibly not know.

Dai Jinshan: "Is your mood not affected?"

Ye Fan's tone was indifferent: "I entered this industry and know what to do."

"You can stay with the children at home." Dai Jinshan said, "Don't worry about other things, the company will handle it for you."

Ye Fan: "Okay, trouble you all."

Ye Fan hung up the phone and concentrated on Dudu.

Today, Ye Fan is going to make animal-shaped buns for Dudu.

"Dudu, come here." Ye Fan walked to the table with the dough in his hand. Dudu, who was playing in the living room, ran over when he heard Ye Fan's voice.

He stepped on short legs and grinned. After he came over, he put his body at Ye Fan's feet.

"Will it be okay to cook with mom?" Ye Fan squatted down and asked Dudu.

Every good thing is good for my mother. As long as Ye Fan said it, Dudu will follow it. When Dudu heard that he was going to do things with Ye Fan, he immediately jumped in place, waving his little hand excitedly: "Okay."

Ye Fan dragged the children's chair beside him: "Baby sit here." Ye Fan held Dudu's armpit and picked him up at once.

Dudu was very cooperative and didn't flutter. When Ye Fan picked him up, his calf was hanging down and he put it into the chair by himself.

"Dudu is waiting for mom here." Ye Fan just wanted to turn around to get something, and walked back quickly after a few steps. She hugged Dudu out of the chair again.

The children's chair was close to the table, Ye Fan was afraid that if he left, Dudu would be dishonest and wanted to climb out of the chair.

At that time, Dudu's body is unstable, and it is very likely that he will fall from it. Although Ye Fan knows that the probability of this is not high, Ye Fan does not.

Dare to take such a risk.

Dudu felt strange, but didn't ask, Ye Fan was going to tell him later.

Ye Fan took out the plasticine that the children played with from the room, she put Dudu into the children's chair again, and she sat next to Dudu.

"Dudu, mom wants to tell you something, you must remember."

Dudu sat upright, his eyes stared at Ye Fan, and Ye Fan's figure was reflected in his black pupils.

Ye Fan patted the edge of the table in front of Dudu: "Dudu can't be pushed casually here, you know?"

Dudu looked at Ye Fan blankly, not knowing what she was talking about.

He said in a milky voice, "Why can't you push?"

Ye Fan thought for a while, then went around behind Dudu: "Dudu push the table now." Dudu obeyed obediently, because of his movement, the chair leaned back, but Ye Fan caught it all at once.

Ye Fan met Dudu's eyes again: "If you push, it will be like just now."

"Do Dudu like to fall?" Ye Fan asked softly.

Dudu thought for a while, then pouted and shook his head: "It will hurt, I want to whirr."

Seeing that it was effective, Ye Fan quickly reminded again: "So Dudu can't do this, you know?"

Dudu sounded ambiguous and seemed to understand, but he had a small face: "Mom will hold the baby."

Ye Fan wanted to always protect Dudu growing up, but he wanted to cultivate his independence and didn't want him to be completely dependent on himself.

"But mom can't follow you every time." Ye Fan touched Dudu's face with a serious expression. Seeing Ye Fan's reaction, Dudu nodded solemnly: "Okay then."

Ye Fan put the plasticine in front of Dudu: "Baby play this first, and mother will make you something delicious." Dudu squeezed the plasticine obediently, looking up at Ye Fan's movements from time to time.

The little animal that Dudu squeezed was crooked, Ye Fan saw it, and boasted with a smile: "Dudu did a good job."

The dough had been fermented before. Ye Fan took the dough out of the pot and kneaded it into small balls. She learned to knead the dough into small movements as she saw on the Internet