Xie Feng sang softly, walked slowly to Mu Qingyun, and said with a smile: "This is the first time for me to be given as a 'local souvenir' to others. I have no experience. If I do something wrong, I hope you will forgive me."
Mu Qingyun: "..."
Which god's masterpiece is this?
Fortunately, this person drove to her door on her own initiative and was not put into a container. Otherwise, if others thought she had some special hobbies, she really couldn't explain it clearly.
It was a night of laughter and joy, but I have to admit that the professional actors are really good. They sang and danced all night long and livened up the atmosphere, making a group of uncles, aunts and uncles, and all the netizens in the live broadcast room very happy.
At 11 o'clock in the night, there were more than 24 million viewers watching the live broadcast.
Their Green Mango Channel has launched many programs over the years, but none of them has been so popular just from the beginning.
"This is a check for a hundred thousand."
The young man in a suit and tie casually handed the check to the director's assistant Zhang Guoquan sitting aside, "This is for you. Don't talk or ask about what happened today. Take care of your men and tell them not to talk too much."
Xu Jiao hugged her daughter and coaxed her softly: "Why are you crying? This is how it is in this circle. No one cares about credibility, but Jingjing doesn't have to worry. Whatever you want, do it. Without Xie Feng, my mother will find more people to help her." My darling carries the sedan chair.”
The director's assistant Zhang Guoquan, who was sitting over there, had his mouth twitching and was speechless.
Their director Li, who was just talking in the group, lived in a large manor and had perfect food and drink. They could only eat instant noodles and had to encounter such troubles.
This young man didn't even look this way. Many short scripts flashed through Zhang Guoquan's mind. They were all short drama scripts. It just so happened that their station planned to make a few short, exquisite and completely dehydrated short dramas, like this kind of bastard , it’s just right to be a cannon fodder in the drama.
There was a brainstorm in his mind, but Zhang Guoquan had to deal with the current problem awkwardly: "Here, do you dare to ask your name? Forget it, my name is brother, okay, brother, this is my business card, please take a look , I am well-established and work in a TV station. If you look up again, there are not only cameras, but we also have drones, all filming, your check, haha, it is very embarrassing."
"However, brother, and this guest, please rest assured. Although our program has been agreed to be a real-life variety show without scripts, we are a regular TV station and a regular column group. We are not like those, so, Ah, you understand, so don’t worry, we are all professionals.”
Xing Jingjing: "..."
A New Year's Eve banquet, in every sense of the word, ended successfully.
The program team stayed in the village for another two days, mainly because they couldn't bear to leave. Moreover, the funds were greatly saved, and there were still many highlights to shoot.
The village is lively and the villagers are enthusiastic, so the program team is not in a hurry to go back.
Mu Qingyun also lived quite comfortably.
After the New Year, the sun was shining brightly for two consecutive days. The weather was not cold at all, the sun was not blazing, but there was a gentle warmth.
Yang Yuge knocked on the door and entered his daughter's room. He knelt down and straightened the messy bench and the messy books on the table for her. He then put away the clothes and smiled while doing so: "Baby, you take care of yourself." My abilities are not even comparable to those of my childhood.”
As she spoke, the smile on her face became even stronger.
In fact, Yang Yuge was always worried about her daughter.
The year she entrusted Mu Siping to raise her daughter, the family was in chaos. Her mother and her father became seriously ill one after another that year. Her brother was able to take care of the old man at home, but what about the medical expenses? Medical insurance can reimburse you, but if you can't reimburse everything, the hospital has to pay first and then think about reimbursement.
Yang Yuge didn't expect that she hid her daughter's grandfather's illness and only wanted her children to study and go to school, but that bastard Mu Siping asked her daughter to take care of her sick parents, which delayed her children's studies.
The daughter reported good news but not bad news, and she also reported good news but not bad news. The mother-in-law was so incommunicado with each other that they were both delayed.
Yang Yuge shook his head. The bad thing was over. He didn't expect that if this person indulged in the past forever, his life would not be happy.
How good it is now. Her daughter is not working hard. That’s a good thing!
Mu Qingyun: "..."
She now has superhuman mental strength and can read her good mother's thoughts at a glance.
But this is really not the case.
The "God rewards those who work hard" in Mu Qingyun makes her never consider labor as hard work. She can also do housework. She can do any kind of work. Of course, "God rewards those who work hard" also emphasizes efficiency, which Mu Qingyun prefers. She can't easily think of things like learning skills and practicing martial arts, even practicing calligraphy, painting, playing the piano, singing, and doing housework.
Mu Qingyun opened his mouth, smiled, and did not explain.
Thinking about it carefully, she was indeed spoiled to the point of being a little restless.
In the last script, the senior brother in the martial arts school, the senior sister felt sorry for the junior sister, and even had to prepare face wash water and put it at the optimal temperature. I wished that the senior sister would do all the work of washing the face.
When he was out in the wind and rain, running around killing monsters, Mu Qingyun had no time to take care of himself.
All she could think of now was a life in which she could only put out her hands for food and open her mouth for clothes.
Gradually, I developed the bad habit of arranging things in random places in the house.
Yang Yuge packed up his daughter's clothes bit by bit, straightened the books without moving them, and placed a vase on the window sill for her with a cluster of beautiful wild flowers in it.
She has never been a delicate person, and has always been careless.
In the past few years, the villagers have praised her and said that she did a good job in sending her daughter to the city. Yang Yuge himself was also proud of his daughter.
Counting eight lifetimes ago, there were not many college students in the village, let alone Yanzhou University.
Yang Yuge himself was not very educated and only went to junior high school in the village. Speaking of which, Mu Siping didn't break up with her immediately after finishing college. He also married her and gave birth to Ah Qing with her. After two years, they were happy. On that day, this was incredible.
Back then, Mu Siping's idiot father was riding a borrowed motorcycle while blaring, and he hit someone. His head hit a tree, and he died instantly.
The Mu family borrowed money from everywhere to pay the compensation.
At that time, people said that the old Yang family had paid off the debts of the Mu family and provided for Mu Siping to go to college. In the future, he would have to fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain. If Mu Siping stayed in the village, he might be able to marry Yang Yuge. If he went to school After graduating from college, even a junior college, this marriage will definitely not happen.
Yang Yuge knew this well, but her parents had taught her since she was a child that a person should live his life with a straight heart, treat others wholeheartedly, and treat others sincerely, so that others will treat him sincerely.
This is how she taught Ah Qing, since she was a child.
Taught her Ah Qing into a good girl who only sees the good in people.
"Why."
