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Chapter 157 Caoyunjing picks up Guo Qilin! 【Please subscribe】

Through his mobile phone, Deng Ziqi saw all the takeaways placed on Guo Qilin's table.

Pork chop curry rice, grilled squid, mutton skewers, grilled chicken wings.

After looking at it, he lowered his head to look at the claypot rice he ordered. His face was bitter and he bit his lip. "Why do I feel that the food I ordered is no longer delicious? You are eating this at night."

“If you don’t have these for midnight snack, what else can you eat?”

Deng Ziqi was speechless and looked at Guo Qilin with a wonderful expression. Then he picked up a spoon and scooped a mouthful of rice into his mouth, chewing it as if he was really hungry.

"I want to go to your place to eat."

The other party was envious while eating. Guo Qilin felt that he was not as fun as her. It seemed that the famous singer was just an ordinary girl in private.

So he spoke.

"Before I bought a house, I actually checked whether the takeout nearby was good or not. In the past, the takeout near the rental house was not good."

"It's delicious. I'm just hungry."

"Urge, how can I not urge it. Master and Mistress are trying every means to urge me, and they don't want me to end up like my senior brother who has no place at the age of forty. Fortunately, the tour will start tomorrow, and I guess I won't be able to urge it in a month or two."

When it was finally finished, I put it in a bowl and couldn't wait to taste it.

But Deng Ziqi was careless, believing him and looking at him very seriously as he spoke, "Really, how long have I been watching Teacher Yu's videos to learn? It just so happens that I can only do some simple things when it comes to cooking. If it's too complicated, I can't do it." ”

Putting what he had made on the table, Deng Ziqi picked up his phone and looked at the steps carefully, looking for any mistakes. He then looked at the kitchen seasoning bottle and found that there were none.

There are no girls so easy to fool.

On the other side, Guo Qilin didn't know that Deng Ziqi had really tried. He had eaten and drank enough and planned to go to bed to prepare for tomorrow's departure.

Naturally, Deng Ziqi was the same and kept looking at him.

Until something unexpected happened, she said, "Is your family urging you to find a partner?"

“I’ll try claypot rice next time too.”

It's impossible for Teacher Yu's cooking to be like this.

During the whole process, Guo Qilin said while eating that if he wanted to be happy, his mouth would not be blocked while eating, and he would say whatever came to his mind. The two of them had a great time chatting.

I lowered my head and took another bite, but it still wasn't very tasty.

Early the next morning, before setting off on his journey, Guo Qilin made a special drive to Tianjin.

I can only reply that I was unlucky and did not choose delicious homemade side dishes. Sometimes the master can still make delicious side dishes.

She didn't have dinner that night, so she naturally ate a lot, so she wanted to make something more.

"It depends on fate. There's no telling. If there's a suitable person around, we'll be together."

It wasn't until the text message was sent that he laughed from ear to ear. Good guy, I really believe it.

After being depressed for a while, Deng Ziqi suddenly remembered the smile Guo Qilin showed when he spoke, and suddenly understood.

As soon as she tasted it, her expression changed. It wasn't terrible but it wasn't delicious either.

"Really? Me too, even my sister asked me." Deng Ziqi looked helpless, "Then do you plan to find her?"

Fun.

Guo Qilin showed a harmless smile and started to deceive people again. If others would not believe it, Teacher Yu made homemade side dishes, and six out of ten dishes would be met with thunder.

Watching him eat, it felt really delicious than what I ordered.

"You can learn."

"It's like eating." Deng Ziqi was curious.

But Deng Ziqi didn't, thinking about what Guo Qilin said about Teacher Yu's homemade side dishes.

Guo Qilin was eating in anticipation of how he would feel when the time came, and asked again, "How is it? Is yours delicious?"

"Guo Qilin, you lied to me and deceived me!"

"Soy sauce, sesame oil...and green onions, coriander?"

Then the two of them were quiet for a while, chatted for a few words after the meal, and then hung up the video. It was already getting late and they needed to start taking a rest.

To be honest, I wasn’t full.

Deng Ziqi's heart became active after hearing this. This is indeed the truth.

Taking out the pot and putting it on the fire, and looking at the materials prepared beside him, Deng Ziqi started to make it and was quite busy.

"Is it possible that I missed something? Or is it in the wrong order?"

"We cross talk actors usually talk a lot. Apart from this, we don't have any other hobbies except eating. As for eating among those around me who are very particular about eating, my master's homemade side dishes are the best."

In Tianjin, he has no other thoughts except his grandparents' home. After all, he grew up in Yanjing since he was a child, and he has a deeper affection for the city of Yanjing.

"Da Linzi is here? Bringing something else? Don't bring any pork glutinous rice balls. Your grandpa worked hard to finish them during the Chinese New Year."

After searching for homemade side dishes, I picked one that was easy to prepare and had simple seasonings.

Put things here and there.

The night passed.

Before entering the house, Guo Qilin couldn't help laughing when he heard his grandma's words.

Just thinking about the picture makes Grandpa feel embarrassed.

He can eat it because he is not jealous and wants to try it even if the taste is not bad.

Grandpa has had this taste for decades, but he has changed a lot and is able to finish it all because his grandson gave it to him.

I won’t be content until I finish eating.

"I'm sorry, grandpa, I will buy you something sweet next time. For our family, we still have to eat sweet dumplings."

Guo Degang returned home and was respectful to his father, full of rules.

Guo Qilin is different, he has the bonus of being a relative from another generation.

Grandpa Dang had a smile on his face, waved his hands and said it was okay. He also tried to excuse himself by saying that it was good to eat it once in a while, to taste something new. It was the first time for him to eat pork glutinous rice balls at such an old age.

However, after entering the door, he suddenly changed his tone, "Your father came here again before and wanted me to persuade you. He probably saw you holding a concert and wanted to recruit you back to Deyun."

"What do you say?"

"What can you say? I can't control him. No matter how old I am, you can just have fun outside. I heard there are a lot of people at the concert."

"Well, eighty thousand people."

"Eighty thousand people, is it true?" When the grandmother heard the number, she was in disbelief.

How can the older generation have the concept of seating 80,000 people in a venue?

I've heard Sun Tzu hold a concert, but I don't know exactly how many people there were.

This still didn't tell them how surprised the old couple would be if they knew that a total of 160,000 people attended his concerts after two consecutive concerts.

"You can't be wrong. I saw the news and it seemed like there were 80,000 people."

I am excited to be a grandpa and very proud of my grandson. It’s hard to imagine that a six-year-old child who didn’t like going out and couldn’t see his parents when he was a child, and who was hurriedly taken to Yanjing, would one day reach this point.

"Grandpa and grandma, it is precisely because of the popularity of the concert that I am leaving tonight to tour in other cities. I came here to tell you."

"How long will it take?"

"Two months."

"Okay, get busy. It's a good thing for young people to be busy. When you come back, we'll prepare delicious food for you."

It was normal for a child to grow up and leave home. The old couple was not reluctant to leave. They talked to the child for many things before sending the child to Yanjing in the afternoon.

What a coincidence.

Just after Guo Qilin left in the afternoon, a car stopped in front of the old couple's house. Those who came down were none other than Guo Degang, Wang Hui and Guo Fenyang.

Tomorrow, Monday, they will come back to live in Tianjin with their children, so they must come and have a look.

"Dad, we came here and brought something."

"Leave it there."

When Dalin came, Mr. Guo was extremely happy, his smile never stopped, and he even endured eating the pork glutinous rice balls he didn't like.

A grandma still talks about this to make her grandson happy together.

When they came, the two elders had bad expressions.

Even Guo Fenyang, who is also a grandson, is like this.

Guo Fenyang is their grandson, so there is no doubt that they are related by blood.

If they wanted to kiss her, she would do it, but Wang Hui loved her child so much that she had been taking care of her in Yanjing since the birth and almost never brought her back to Tianjin.

At most, I come back a few times during the holidays, just like a guest.

On the contrary, Dalin was different. The old couple changed diapers, fed milk powder, taught him how to walk, and taught him how to talk, and raised him until he was six years old.

You can tell at a glance who you are caring about.

But it doesn't mean that Guo Fenyang looks bad. The reason why he feels bad is because Guo De has just arrived.

The conflict between him and Dalin made them angry every time they thought about it.

When he first learned that his child had withdrawn from the company, Mr. Guo called Guo Degang. Guo Degang still justified in saying that the child was not filial and that such a child should be scolded.

Recently, my temper has changed, and I have asked them to persuade me with sincerity.

If I had known this, why didn't I treat the child better when I took him to Yanjing on his own?

So don't say Guo Qilin won't forgive, the old couple don't want to see their son.

"Dad, is anyone looking at you?"

The things Dalin bought were left on the table without being collected, so he just chatted in the afternoon.

Guo Degang is not blind and can see.

"Yeah." Mr. Guo didn't hide anything, "Da Lin came to see us."

"Dad, how long did you leave?"

"It's only half an hour away. They said they were holding a concert, and it will be held for two months. I don't know why the concert will be held for so long."

Guo Degang and Wang Hui looked at each other, knowing that he should start a tour. The previous press conference was quite popular, and they all knew it.

"Mom, Dad! Can you give Dalin some advice? I know I'm wrong. Now I won't listen to anything you say. He will only listen to what you say."

Guo Degang, who is in his forties, still behaves respectfully in front of the elderly couple like a child who has made mistakes, and sincerely asks them for help.

He is sincere, like a child who makes mistakes.

But when Guo Qilin made a mistake, how could he be so relaxed? He was scolded, his dignity was trampled on, and he was not a human being. In the end, he just said that he was wrong and everything was fine. He wanted his children to forgive him, and he even wanted to force his children to forgive before.

You must know that they have never treated Guo Degang like this before. No matter how traditional a family is, it is impossible for them to do this.

"You should discuss it with your children. Don't talk to us again. Now that you know you were wrong, what's the use? You deserve it." Mr. Guo frowned, not giving a good look or tone.

Wang Hui stood by and watched, not feeling very happy in her heart. The old couple faced Dalin calmly.

I'm not happy when I see them, so why don't I panic?

But she couldn't say anything. Wang Hui just doted on her children and wanted to help her children get rid of some things. She would respect her elders.

Because she also has a master.

Guo Degang could only be asked to change the topic to avoid the atmosphere remaining like this.

Not long after that, they took Guo Fenyang to Tianjin's house to prepare for school tomorrow.

Once back in the room.

Wang Hui put the words aside directly, "I don't understand, the same grandson, how can he be so kind to Dalin, but just average to Zindi, and he doesn't even smile at all, it's so different."

She knew the reason, but she just wanted to complain to Guo Degang, as if there was something in her words.

Guo Degang could only pretend that he didn't hear anything, glanced at the chubby Zidi next to him, and his mood began to improve.

"Forget it, let's take good care of our son now."

"That's pretty much it."

Wang Hui was waiting for his words, so he really didn't bother Guo Qilin in the next time, and he no longer asked his parents to persuade him.

After all, Dalin was not in Yanjing, so he really couldn't do much.

Guo Qilin, on the other hand, traveled back and forth in major cities, with more than a dozen stops, and each stop held more than one concert, which was enough to keep him busy for two months.

Now through the Bird's Nest Concert, he has built something, and the tour will have a consolidating effect.

Just like this, two months passed quickly, and April and May flew by.

By the end of May, Guo Qilin finally returned from the tour.

This tour has yielded a lot.

For two months, his popularity has remained high, but the tour is not only to make money, but also to allow fans from all over the country to see him without having to travel far and wide.

It is a response from the singer to his fans.

If it weren't for the love of his fans, he wouldn't be where he is today, and he wouldn't be able to hold the Bird's Nest Concert.

So when the Bird's Nest concert achieved 100% attendance, he knew he had to go on tour to meet fans across the country.

After two months of busy work, he finally got on a plane to Yanjing. He hadn't gone back for a long time, and he had suddenly transitioned from spring to summer.

Wearing a jacket when leaving, now wearing short sleeves when coming back.

An hour or two passed before he and his team got off the plane and prepared to go to the studio.

But Guo Qilin underestimated his popularity. He knew that many fans, media and paparazzi were waiting for his flight.

It won’t cause congestion, just wait to see your favorite actors.

When Guo Qilin appeared, fans kept taking photos, interacting, and shouting, and they were extremely enthusiastic.

Two months of absence from Yanjing does not mean two months of absence. Two months of tour cannot be invisible on the Internet.

There have also been many concert highlights.

The music scene is developing very rapidly.

And just as fans were following him all the way and he was about to walk out of the airport lobby, two familiar figures suddenly appeared from the crowd.

"Brother, you're back? You didn't see the concert. You have to be picked up at the airport when you come back. Let's go eat."

Their appearance ignited the crowd.

It was Cao Yunjing and Liu Yuntian.

"I'll go, isn't this Caoyunjing? Caoyunjing came to pick up Dalin's machine? Are you waiting like us?"

"Good guys, now the two people who quit the club are completely in the same frame."

"I heard that Cao Yunjing has just returned from a cross talk tour. The two of them have become quite popular recently."

"No, the theater in Caoyunjing is much better than the Deyunshe Small Theater. I have gone to see it, and the cross talk is indeed good. It is not like Deyun, who is a mess. If you express a little bit of speech, there will be a group of protectors. ”

"Deyunshe has been quiet recently. I wonder what Guo Degang thought when he saw this scene."

(End of this chapter)