Addicted to My Cutie and Sweetie
Chapter 238: Only Guessed the Beginning, Didn’t Guess the Ending

Chapter 238: Chapter 238: Only Guessed the Beginning, Didn’t Guess the Ending

Ji Weitian hastily stuffed her phone into her bag, sat down with her daughter, and stared intently at the door.

After a while, she realized the noise was not coming from their room but from next door.

Ji Weitian could faintly hear children shouting "Dad" and "Mom," it seemed like that team had formed successfully.

Subsequently, there were a few more movements, neither too loud nor too soft.

All the noises were of the neighboring teams forming successfully.

Ji Weitian counted on her fingers, four times already, and there were a total of five family teams. Maybe it was their turn next?

With that thought, Ji Weitian straightened up and sat more rigidly, anxiously waiting for a knock.

She waited a long time and still, no one came.

It was almost ten o’clock, at least half an hour had passed since the last family had teamed up.

Why hadn’t family number ten come yet?

Finally, a knock— "Knock knock"—sounded at the door.

Ji Weitian quickly stood up, holding her Daughter, Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling, and hurried to the door, twisting it open.

Outside stood a female makeup artist carrying a suitcase.

Seeing Ji Weitian, she introduced herself, "Miss Ji, right? The production team heard you haven’t done your makeup and specially arranged for me to come over."

"Makeup?" Ji Weitian was surprised and swallowed nervously.

"I thought we weren’t officially filming today, so why apply makeup?"

"Even though it’s not the official recording, it’s still the first meeting, and it’s important to make a good impression. Besides, these clips may very well be edited into the publicity video," the makeup artist explained patiently.

Ji Weitian easily got nervous in front of the camera. Hearing the makeup artist’s words and seeing the follow-up cameraman walking in behind her, her body instantly stiffened.

She forcibly squeezed out an "Okay," allowing the makeup artist to apply makeup to her face.

She had a good foundation and didn’t need much makeup; her features were naturally pronounced with an uncommon sense of purity, making her beauty appear effortless.

Sitting there, she didn’t look like a newcomer on a program but more like a dazzling big star, captivating one’s gaze.

When the makeup artist finally stopped, she couldn’t help but admire, "Miss Ji, you are really beautiful. People wouldn’t believe you’re already the mother of a four-year-old."

"Thank you." Ji Weitian unconsciously licked her lips.

After the makeup artist left, the room became quiet again.

Time ticked by second by second, and family number ten never showed up.

Ji Weitian asked the production team several times and got the response that they were on their way, delayed a bit by traffic.

They hoped she and her daughter could wait a little longer.

Ji Weitian thought about leaving several times, but Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling strongly opposed it.

Unable to leave, she nonchalantly sat back down and pouted, "Traffic jam? The guilty look by the production team earlier made it clear the other party didn’t want to come. I wonder which dad has such a tacit agreement with me."

Seeing that they weren’t coming, Ji Weitian was no longer nervous.

She pondered when the production team would come to inform her that the meet was canceled.

Sure enough, less than ten minutes later, the door genuinely sounded.

Ji Weitian delightedly walked forward with her daughter, already planning to use any excuse from the production team to break the agreement.

She took a deep breath and then opened the door.

The next second, seeing Qin Nanyu standing outside, holding his son with one hand, Ji Weitian choked on the breath she had just inhaled!

"Cough cough cough—"