The coordination work between Huang Fang and Where Are We Going, Dad was quickly completed, and Wu Jing also told Obmar the good news as soon as possible.
Although Wu Jing's appearance fee this time was only half of the previous offer, he felt that it was worth it when he saw Obmar's happy expression.
"Thank you, Dad. I can finally be a big star.”
Obmar was finally relieved when he heard the good news from Wu Jing.
"Don't be happy too early. Because the production team is in a hurry, we have to take a plane to Beijiang tonight.”
"Ah…"
"What's wrong? Are you regretting it?"
Wu Jing's lips curled into a playful smile.
"I'm not regretting it, but this is too fast…"
Obmar couldn't wrap his head around it. Wasn't there still three days before filming started?
"All variety shows are like this, especially since it's a live broadcast this time. So we need to go there early to get used to the location. There are still many things that the crew needs to tell us.”
"Alright then."
Obmar also felt that Wu Jing's words made sense. After all, there were still three days before the live broadcast began. There were definitely many things that he needed to understand. In particular, he had to let the father and son get to know each other and communicate with each other. Only then would the filming be smoother.
"Alright, son. It's not that easy to be a big star. Let's start packing now. Your Auntie Huang booked us a flight at 7 p. m. We'll probably arrive early tomorrow morning. Remember to bring more clothes. It's colder there than here.”
After saying that, Wu Jing turned around and went to his bedroom. Obmar was left alone in the living room in a daze.
"It's finally starting. Next, we have to complete the mission with our ability. However, when he thought about those challenges, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.“
Obmar looked at Wu Jing's back and revealed a satisfied smile. It was not a loss to recognize this cheap father. At least he could save twenty years of hard work.
……
That night, Obmar and Wu Jing took an A320 from Beijing to Beijiang. The next morning, Obmar got off the plane with Wu Jing and Huang Fang at around six o'clock.
"Hello, Teacher Wu. I'm Zhao Fei, the assistant director of Where Are We Going? Dad. Director Xie is too busy, so he asked me to pick you up.”
Obmar had just walked out of the airport when he saw a middle-aged man holding a sign with Huang Fang's name on it. This was naturally done to reduce the possibility of Wu Jing being surrounded. Along the way, Wu Jing was also fully armed. Even Obmar could not recognize his cheap father.
"Sorry to trouble you, Director Zhao. At the same time, thank you for your concern, Director Xie.”
"This is what we should do. This must be Teacher Zhao's child.”
After Zhao Fei shook hands with Wu Jing, he looked at Obmar again.
"Hello, Uncle Jones. I'm Obmar."
Obmar was a mischievous person. He imitated Obmar and reached out his small hand.
"Haha, Little Deeny is really mischievous. Let's go outside and find a place to have breakfast.”
Zhao Fei shook Obmar's hand and hugged him. Although Obmar was already six years old, he only weighed more than 50 pounds, so it was not too difficult for Zhao Fei to carry him.
After breakfast, Zhao Fei asked the driver to drive Obmar and the others to the temporary office in Beijiang City.
"Teacher Wu, you're finally here."
"Hello, Director Xie."
Obmar originally thought that Director Xie would also be a middle-aged man, but he did not expect Director Xie to be a beauty.
It was a standard nine-headed body and a pair of steamed buns were also very big. She had long black hair and exquisite facial features. Although the clothes weren't from a big brand, they gave off an indescribable aura.
"You must be Little Deeny. Come here and hug me.”
After talking to Wu Jing, the beautiful director directly looked at Obmar.
"Ahem, I'm too big for you to carry.”
Obmar looked at the beautiful director with a hot figure in front of him. For a moment, he felt embarrassed and his face instantly turned red.
"Well, it looks like our Little Deeny is embarrassed.”
Just as Obmar was feeling extremely awkward, his father, Wu Jing, actually started to kick him when he was down.
"Dad, you can't do this to your son.”
Obmar took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and pulled at Wu Jing's pants fiercely.
"Hehe, what's there to be embarrassed about? The beautiful sister opposite him was so nice. If you want to hug her, go over and stop being so wishy-washy.”
"You win."
Obmar rolled his eyes at Wu Jing, but in the end, he did not go into the arms of the beautiful director.
"I think everyone should know each other. You guys have a good chat. I'll go take a look at the equipment over there first.”
When the beautiful director saw Obmar's face turn red, she did not continue to tease Obmar. Instead, she led the father and son into a large conference room. At this moment, there were already a few father and son pairs in the meeting room. Of course, Obmar knew these people, but they did not know Obmar.
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