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Chapter 841 New Home
"Beautiful California Girl"?
I don't think I've heard of this name.

"Who is the director? What is the content? Is Xixi the female lead?" Fang Minghua asked.

"The director is John Griffiths, it's a campus drama, and Sissi plays the second female lead." Liu Xiaoli said honestly: "You also know that American films rarely have Chinese female leads."

That's it.

The director is not famous at all!
"Not the leading actress? Then did you invite Sissi because of her fame in the United States?" Fang Minghua asked while fanning herself.

"Yeah, I guess so, but they said it won't affect the filming of Harry Potter," Liu Xiaoli replied.

There is another reason she hasn't mentioned yet:

The salary offered by the other party was very high, 450 million US dollars, which is higher than the salary for "Harry Potter"!
"I think it's better to forget it. Xixi is a celebrity now, so she shouldn't just take on films from unknown directors! Have you told President Song?" Fang Minghua asked.

Although Liu Xiaoli is Liu Yifei's agent, Liu Yifei signed a contract with Shengshi Film and Television, and she must obtain Shengshi Film and Television's consent before accepting any film.

"Not yet. I plan to discuss it with you first." Liu Xiaoli replied.

"Then there's no need to tell President Song." Fang Minghua said calmly.

"Okay." Liu Xiaoli was a little disappointed, but she didn't dare to say anything in front of Fang Minghua and lowered her head slightly.

Seeing her like this, Fang Minghua thought for a moment and added, "Don't rush Xixi to make money. Let her study more and enrich her cultural knowledge. She still has a long way to go. With me and Mr. Song, are you worried that she will have no resources in the future?!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Liu Xiaoli said quickly.

"Okay, it's almost time. I should go back to bed. You should also go to bed early." Fang Minghua said and stood up.

"Good night, godfather." Liu Yifei said hurriedly.

"Good night."

After Fang Minghua left, Liu Xiaoli did not leave in a hurry. Instead, she sat on a deck chair, looking at the darkness in the distance, thinking about something in a daze.

Liu Yifei stayed with her mother and after a while couldn't help but say, "Mom, it's time to go back to bed."

"Um"

Liu Xiaoli just woke up from her dream and stood up

The two went downstairs. Liu Xiaoli glanced at the light on in Fang Minghua's bedroom, sighed slightly, and returned to her room.

The next morning, Fang Minghua continued to run along the road in the manor. After returning, he took a shower, changed his clothes, and had dinner in the restaurant with Liu Xiaoli and her daughter.

According to Fang Minghua's plan, he was about to fly back to San Francisco, but Liu Xiaoli invited him to visit her new home.

"Minghua, I'll make you a Northeastern hotpot. I dare say no one in Los Angeles can make it better than me."

Indeed.

Fang Minghua also asked the manor’s chef to make it once, but it always felt like something was missing.

"Okay then." Fang Minghua agreed: "I'll go back in the evening."

The three of them packed their luggage and the driver took them to the Bel Air community where Liu Xiaoli lived and soon stopped in front of a villa.

The last time Liu Xiaoli bought this villa, Fang Minghua came to see it together. This time when she walked into the room, the style and layout inside had changed a lot.

The sofas, carpets, curtains and decorative paintings on the walls have all been replaced with new ones, mainly in white, beige and blue, giving a fresh and fashionable feeling.

Liu Xiaoli's aesthetic taste has always been online.

Follow Liu Xiaoli to visit the second floor, which is basically bedrooms and study rooms.

"This room is Xixi's." Fang Minghua said, pointing to the pink-themed room.

Next to Liu Yifei is her study, and past that is Liu Xiaoli’s bedroom. It is simple and elegant, dominated by cream colors, and is full of warmth.

There is another study room in the past, which seems to be prepared by Liu Xiaoli for herself.

There is also a bedroom at the very edge. Different from the two rooms for women, this bedroom is mainly dark blue and light gray, which is very suitable for men to live in.

"This is a guest room." Liu Xiaoli explained, "But I don't have any relatives in Los Angeles, and I won't let ordinary people live here. I'll leave it for you. If you're tired, you can rest here."

"I'm not tired for now." Fang Minghua smiled and went downstairs.

The three of them chatted for a while on the sofa in the living room, and Fang Minghua wanted to go out for a walk.

"Xixi, take your godfather out for a walk, I'll cook for you." After saying that, Liu Xiaoli walked into the kitchen.

"Okay, Mom, godfather, let's go out and play." Liu Yifei took Fang Minghua's hand.

The two of them left the villa and started walking around the community.

Fang Minghua found that the environment was similar to that of the Seacliff community in San Francisco where he lived. There were villas everywhere, the environment was clean and tidy, and there were lawns all around.

More importantly, there were no strangers on the road and it seemed very quiet.

At this time, a cold drink shop appeared on the roadside. Liu Yifei walked and stared at the ice cream advertisement on the door. "Why, do you want to eat?" Fang Minghua asked with a smile.

"Yeah." The little girl nodded quickly: "But my mother doesn't let me eat it, saying that I will get fat if I eat it."

Ah?
In Xijing, Song Tangtang also refused to buy food for her children, saying that this one was not clean and that one had no nutrition.

However, Fang Minghua didn't care about all this. He took his children out to the street and bought them whatever they wanted, especially his daughter. As a result, his wife found out and scolded him several times.

Now when I hear Liu Yifei say this, I smile and say, "It doesn't matter. What do you like to eat? Godfather will buy it for you."

"Thank you, godfather. I want to eat this! I want strawberry flavor." Liu Yifei immediately pointed to one of the largest ice creams and said.

Within two minutes, Liu Yifei was holding a big bucket of ice cream and eating it happily.

Seeing the little girl eating happily, Fang Minghua asked, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious, godfather, please try it." The little girl immediately scooped a spoonful and handed it to Fang Minghua.

Ah?
This girl loves me more than my own daughter.

I remember buying ice cream on Xijing Street. Fang Minghua deliberately teased her daughter to feed her father a bite, but the daughter ended up asking him to go buy it himself!

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Took a taste.

It tastes pretty good.

"Yeah, delicious." Fang Minghua nodded.

The little girl wanted to feed him, but Fang Minghua declined with a smile.

What's the big deal about sharing a bucket of ice cream with a little girl?

Finally we arrived in front of a school.

Since school hasn't started yet, it's very quiet inside.

"I will go to school here when school starts. My mother has already contacted everyone." Liu Yifei said.

Liu Yifei is now in the ninth grade in the United States, which is equivalent to the third year of junior high school in China. Fang Minghua went in to take a look around.

This is a private middle school with a very good environment and school buildings. The junior high school and high school are together. If nothing unexpected happens, Liu Yifei will complete her middle school studies here.

"Xixi, after you finish high school, are you planning to go to college in the United States or return to China?" Fang Minghua asked.

"Well, I haven't thought about it yet. I asked my mother, and she said she would discuss it with you when the time comes." Liu Yifei said.

Fang Minghua nodded after listening and continued.

"No matter where you go, you must study hard now. Although you will be an actor in the future, cultural studies are also very important, understand?"

Unconsciously, I put on a stern face and took on the role of a parent.

Faced with this situation, his daughter Ruirui curled her lips and looked indifferent, and Fang Minghua was helpless.

However, Liu Yifei nodded obediently: "Yeah, that's what my mother said too. Otherwise, if you act in a role for others in the future and have no knowledge or culture, others will also call you an embroidered pillow."

Ah.
Better than my own daughter.

Fang Minghua touched the little girl's head with satisfaction.

The two of them walked around outside for more than an hour before returning to the villa. Liu Xiaoli had already changed into her home clothes and was busy in the kitchen.

Fang Minghua had nothing to do, so she sat in the living room reading a book, while Liu Yifei went to the next room to play the piano.

Fang Minghua listened carefully for a while and found out it was the first movement of Beethoven's "Moonlight Sonata".

This is considered an intermediate level, and the playing is pretty good.

Of course, it is far inferior to my baby Ruirui.

At lunch time, Liu Xiaoli really served a pot of Northeastern stew, accompanied by a plate of stir-fried wild mushrooms and cabbage and mixed vegetables. It was simple but very appetizing.

Liu Xiaoli said she wanted to open a bottle of red wine, but Fang Minghua wouldn't let her.

I just drank some wine last night, so I should stay away from this stuff.

After dinner, Fang Minghua has the habit of taking a nap.

Liu Xiaoli invited him to lie down in the guest room on the second floor for a while, and Fang Minghua didn't refuse.

"If you want to take a shower, there is a bathroom in the bedroom. It has everything," said Liu Xiaoli.

It's so hot now, so of course he goes to the study to take a shower. When Fang Minghua goes in, he sees that it's full of men's products, from underwear to pajamas, all are brand new.

After taking a shower, changing clothes and lying on the bed, I felt very comfortable.

Ah.
Do you really treat this place as your home again?
(End of this chapter)