When he mentioned the navy, he cursed in a low voice: "It must be Lin Luoxin who is taking advantage of the situation. Recently, he is the only one who intends to compete with you for the endorsement of new brands. Ayu, the more times like this, the more you have to cheer up. Isn’t this the idea behind Lin Luoxin’s hiring of trolls? If he wants the brand owner to remove you and replace you with him, we must never let him succeed.”
Jiang Zhaoyu responded without interest: "I know."
"Ayu——"
The agent wanted to give him a few more words, but Jiang Zhaoyu's personal cell phone rang on the coffee table.
He picked it up and saw it was from Dad Xu. He relaxed and pressed the answer button, saying with a relaxed tone: "Dad."
"Zhaozhao, are you free this weekend? Come back and try the new dish that dad has come up with."
"I'm free. I'm thinking of going home to see you in the next two days."
"Okay, okay. By the way, has Yinyin been in contact with you recently? I can't get through her phone. This girl doesn't know what she's been doing all day long. When I call her, the line is always busy. I don't have WeChat installed. You can send her a message when you have time. Send a message to ask her if she wants to come back. Dad will prepare some big dishes to make up for you two. "
"Okay, thank you Dad."
As soon as Jiang Zhaoyu hung up the phone, Zhou Minghui frowned and said, "Are you going home on the weekend? Have you not counted how many paparazzi are following you now?"
"Just going home for a meal."
As Jiang Zhaoyu spoke, he found out his stepsister's contact information. When he dialed it and it was indeed busy, he switched to WeChat and sent her a text message:
[Dad asked us to go home for dinner this weekend. ]
"Your home is in the city, when can't you go back? Why bother at this time..." Zhou Minghui still wanted to persuade him.
Jiang Zhaoyu put down his cell phone, stretched, and interrupted his manager's chatter: "Don't the company want me to take a few days off? It just so happens that I haven't been home for a long time."
"The company originally had this intention, but hasn't it turned the tide now? The endorsement matter is at a critical juncture, so you must not let it slip at this time."
"I know. I'm just going back for a meal, so I won't waste anything."
"..."
Xu Yin sat in the library until 4:30 in the afternoon, and her stomach started singing "empty city plan", then she remembered that she hadn't eaten lunch yet.
During this period, she changed her SIM card once, worried that Qian Mingyue wanted to have lunch with her but couldn't contact her. As a result, Qian Mingyue's aunt came and felt upset. She didn't want to go to the canteen, so she asked her roommate to pack a bowl of noodles.
Xu Yin was not hungry at that time, and Qian Mingyue did not go to the canteen, so she was not in a hurry to eat. She continued to change into the trumpet and immersed herself in fighting with the sailors. When she felt hungry, she suddenly realized that it was already evening.
She stretched, packed up the things on the table and left.
She wanted to put the "New Agricultural Planting Technology" that she had picked up casually to show off, but she lowered her eyes and looked at the cover and thought about it, then decided to borrow it back and use it as a reading book.
What if the extra task in this world is farming again? Always find a source for the farming skills you are good at. Interest is the best teacher.
On the way to the cafeteria, Xu Yin remembered that her phone had not been switched back to its original SIM card, so she fiddled with it as she walked. As soon as she switched back to the old SIM card, several unread messages popped up on WeChat and several missed calls popped up.
As she walked and looked, she suddenly hit a wall of people.
He covered his sore nose and took two steps back: "I'm sorry."
The person who was hit seemed to chuckle, and his tone was lazy and casual: "Watch the road when you walk, little sister."
Little sister?
Say who?
Xu Yin looked up, and what was left to her was a long back, stretched by the afterglow of the setting sun.
I always feel like I have seen this scene before.
After a long time, she withdrew her gaze. Now she didn't dare to walk and look around. She went to the nearby canteen and ordered a simple set meal. She found a seat by the window. After sitting down, she replied to the missed call - "Dad" Made a call.
It took a while for Father Xu to answer the question. The background was noisy, causing Father Xu to speak loudly:
"Hello? Yin Yin? What have you been busy with all afternoon? I haven't been able to get through the phone. Your brother is so busy at work and he always calls you right. How come you, a college student, are busier than your brother?"
"Hey, Dad, what do you want from me?"
"It's nothing. I've made a new dish here. I want to give it to you to try and give Dad some advice. Are you free this weekend? Your brother is coming back and you are coming back too. Dad will make up for it for you. Specify Lost weight again."
Xu Yin said hurriedly: "Okay, I will go back after class tomorrow."
"That's pretty much it. Okay, let's do this for now. I'm busy here."
After Xu’s father finished explaining, he hung up.
He has opened a small restaurant in Feicui Hutong outside the East Third Ring Road for twelve years.
To be precise, this restaurant was opened when he and Jiang Zhaoyu's mother got together.
Xu Shi is more tolerant of relationships in his middle age. Although the two are married for the second time, their relationship is better than their first marriage.
In order to raise their two children, the couple tightened their belts and rented a small storefront in the capital city where land is at a premium. Xu's father worked as a cook and Jiang's mother worked as a cashier. They worked early in the morning and worked late at night cooking specialties from their hometown so that their two children could study in the capital.
However, something unexpected happened. As soon as the couple's restaurant started to improve, Jiang's mother got into a car accident and left.
The driver who caused the accident was driving tiredly and kept rushing forward after the traffic light turned red. He and Jiang's mother killed three innocent passers-by.
Father Xu was so distraught that his hair turned gray overnight. If he didn't have two children to raise, he probably wouldn't even have the heart to open a store and start a business.
That year, Jiang Zhaoyu was thirteen years old. Looking at Xu’s father’s stooped body and gray temples, in front of Jiang’s mother’s memorial tablet, he listened to his choked promise: “Don’t worry, Susu, Zhaozhao is your child and also my child.” , I will definitely bring him up..."
After that, Jiang Zhaoyu changed his tune and no longer called Dad Xu uncle, but instead called him dad.
Father Xu regards him as his biological son, and he also regards Father Xu as his biological father.
When he was sixteen years old, he was spotted by a talent scout and participated in the "Celebrity Development Program". After two years, he made his debut as a group at the age of eighteen.
But he is like a scandal complex. When he is very popular, there will always be scandals, but because of his good looks and talent, he will not leave the circle.
Even if he doesn't sing the songs he writes, many artists in the industry will queue up to buy them.
Over the years, due to the income he brought to the family, Xu's father took over the restaurant and expanded the business. The business is getting better day by day.
Last year, Jiang Zhaoyu raised enough money for the down payment, and Xu's father was responsible for the monthly mortgage. The two of them worked together to buy a townhouse on the East Fourth Ring Road, five kilometers away from the hotel. The family finally had a house of their own in the big capital. House of.
But when he was writing songs, he often went back and forth day and night, and as a star, it was not convenient for him to go home at any time.
Besides, he always felt that his stepsister didn't like him.
Although she had always been very friendly to Xu's father or other relatives and friends since she was a child, calling him "brother" sweetly with a smile on her lips, he had never seen her face when the two of them were alone. Smile, even if it's just a smile as light as a chrysanthemum.
(End of chapter)
