From yearning to entertainment master

Chapter 218 Little H lost?

Little H?Ye Mingxuan was dumbfounded, right, where is the dog?They took the dog with them when they went out, but the three of them didn't see the dog when they came back. Hey, they completely forgot about the dog.

"Girl, Peng Peng, did you bring little H with you when you came back?" Ye Mingxuan asked the two people in the yard, anyway, he had completely forgotten about little H.

"Sister, haven't you been leading the puppy all the time? Where's the dog?" Peng Peng stared at Zhang Zifeng. He remembered that the dog was still there when he arrived at the lake, and he didn't pay attention later.

"We seem to have left little H by the lake?" Zhang Zifeng said cutely, and suddenly got up to go back to the lake to look for it, and Peng Peng quickly followed.

Several guests were dumbfounded, isn't the dog at home?What's the situation?

"Come back."

Teacher He saw the two muttering a few words at the window and walked out, so he stopped him quickly, just kidding, the two children took it seriously.

"Mr. He, we want to bring little H back."

Peng Peng blamed himself and explained that they took the puppy out but didn't bring it back. Peng Peng and Zhang Zifeng were very anxious. Little H was also a member of the mushroom house, so he couldn't just lose it like this.

"To scare you, little H has come back a long time ago and is sleeping upstairs."

Teacher He had to explain clearly that as early as when the three of them were enjoying themselves, Little H was alone by the lake, and the staff sent him back.

"I was scared to death. I thought little H was lost." Zhang Zifeng patted her chest. She was the one who led the dog out. Of course, she would feel the most uncomfortable if it was lost.

After such a incident, Ye Mingxuan also calmed down his mood, and he was not so excited to see the old wolf. The old wolf was like ordinary people, fattened, his hair was already sparsely silver, but the timbre of his voice was still so pleasant.

The pavilion was also bustling again. Ouyang chased Ye Mingxuan into the kitchen, asking questions and chattering endlessly. As soon as she came in, Xue Yingmeng also followed. Zhang Zifeng was not to be outdone and resolutely defended his territorial status. Although he didn't say anything, But he just followed Ye Mingxuan, Ye Mingxuan just wanted to help and start a fire, Mr. Huang and Lao Lang had a good chat just now, and when there were too many people chattering, he was so annoyed that he drove Ye Mingxuan out.

"Peng Peng came in to light the fire, what are you doing there!"

"Oh, yes, Mr. Huang, just come." Giving Ye Mingxuan a self-seeking look, Peng Peng walked into the kitchen with a smile.

"Then what did everyone learn?"

It's not that Ye Mingxuan dislikes Ouyang. At least Ouyang is much better than Zuer. It's more like the excitement of fans seeing their idols. Isn't that what it is!

"Bel canto and ethnic instruments."

Silang Wangdui showed off a unique Tibetan Zhengu original ecological coloratura, and everyone in Zhixiu felt their scalps tingling. Ye Mingxuan was confident that he was no worse than others when it came to bel canto, popular high-pitched and low-pitched singing. It's amazing.

"It's amazing, what kind of singing is this?" Maomao is devoted to making music, and has never heard of this kind of singing before. If you talk about Tibetan music, the first impression of ordinary people is probably the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. Skillful Khoomai.

"Zhengu, the minority singing style is also our local singing style."

Maomao nodded, even if he was not good at communicating, he was too embarrassed to speak up if he wanted to communicate with this Tibetan brother.

Ye Mingxuan turned his head to look at Maomao, regardless of whether they were introduced when they got to know each other just now, Ye Mingxuan took the initiative to increase the exposure rate of Fraction, as a public figure, he must seize this opportunity.

"I'm a pop singer, his is really good!" Maomao smiled shyly, and gave Shiro Wangdui a thumbs up.

"I'm majoring in cello, and I can't sing." Not to mention the master who made egg dumplings in the kitchen, even these few singers in the gazebo are also professional-level singers, so don't show her level to make a fool of herself.

"Yo yo, why is our Miss Ouyang so well-behaved today? What about the crazy energy of a female man? What's wrong? Every day I brag about where you played and you released a digital album, what's wrong? Son?" The relationship between Xue Yingmeng and Ouyang is really like sisters, and they often hurt each other when they work together, and it's her who suffers, how can Ouyang be a real student, where are the grades?

"Yingying~" Ouyang was dissatisfied with Xue Yingmeng's exposure of her lies, and secretly pinched her.

"For some people, it's fine if they don't drink too much, and it's fine if they're drunk, and they're crazy about drinking, and they keep calling people's names. What are they doing? Haha~ Miss Ouyang, this is Sichun! "

Xue Yingmeng laughed and talked about Ouyang's embarrassing things. It is true that he was drunk and said that his idol was Ye Mingxuan, but it was definitely not as exaggerated as she said, but Ouyang didn't know, and thought it was true.

After all, she was a 19-year-old girl with a thin skin and couldn't stand the words. When her best friend said this, her little face immediately blushed.

"No, no, don't talk nonsense, you're going to die, Yingying is going back to deal with you!"

Explaining in a panic like a child who did something wrong, his angry little face was swollen like two buns, he glared at Xue Yingmeng, and smirked at Ye Mingxuan.

Xue Yingmeng pinched Ouyang's chin, turned her face around, and quickly took a photo with her mobile phone: "As expected, Lianai is a girl whose IQ is negative."

Everyone else in the gazebo couldn't help laughing at the two young girls. Ouyang was better before, and he could say a few words occasionally. This Miss Xue Yingmeng is completely like a stranger. Just be respectful to Lao Lang, the senior, and the others don't pay much attention.

It's much better now, it's more like sand sculpture girlfriends tearing each other down, at least everyone is no longer cautious, and what they say depends on their faces. There is no way, who is in the entertainment industry, who dares to be as equal or even a little taller in Ouyangyang Young people who are stabbed?Director Ou Yangyang is not only the director of Shonan TV, but also a senior official of Shonan Radio and Television.

"Yingying, if you're talking nonsense, I'll tell Uncle Xue that you're dating a boy at school." Ouyang didn't want to be so passive all the time. If he didn't stop her for a while, he wouldn't know what more exaggerated things he could say. As my girlfriend, I perfectly inherited Knowing the characteristics of people in the capital, they can talk, and they can talk very much.

Zhang Zifeng also smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled. This sister Ouyang is very interesting. She should not be like what Sister Zuer said, but she is quite similar to Mai Mai. Zhang Zifeng, who put down his guard, is also willing to get along with Ouyang, at least not like Sister Zuer So aggressive.

"Sister Yingying, have you ever been in love?"

"Hahaha~ she's the only one? Zifeng, Yingying brags to me about her love story every day, but in fact, she has never talked about her love, she is the king of mouth!"

Ouyang pointed at Xue Yingmeng and laughed without image.

(End of this chapter)