Entertainment: Deyun’s young class leader? Sorry, quit

Decide what you want to shoot.

Guo Qilin started reading the script in the hotel.

I watched it from ten o'clock in the evening to one o'clock in the morning.

It’s not long, only a dozen episodes, but the plot is not bad, and is not inferior to the suspense masterpieces circulating on the market.

Maybe I can take this photo to praise my sister.

Although Zhao Jinmai is not his biological sister, he unexpectedly likes this sister after he quit the society and severed ties with his father.

Or to say, from the very beginning, ever since his father remarried, he had always hoped to have a younger sister.

Unfortunately, there is an extra younger brother.

Having an extra younger brother didn't matter, but who would have thought that his father would treat him so differently. This made him realize that all his years of hard work and understanding were in vain.

Sometimes many things are just one's wishful thinking.

Including the fact that he now wants to recognize He He or beg for forgiveness.

Without thinking too much, Guo Qilin yawned and went to sleep. He met Teacher He today, and he needed to go back as soon as possible tomorrow to arrange for someone to come and observe the site.

He said he would set up a branch and he set up a branch. Now that he has everything he needs, it is natural for him to expand it.

The next day, Guo Qilin flew home in the afternoon. The first people to come home were always Bian Bao and He He.

"Dad~"

From a distance, the little girl rushed over headfirst.

As a father, it is almost impossible to stop this little girl who is becoming more and more energetic.

He is almost four years old and is growing faster than the average little boy.

"How's it going? Are you good?"

"good."

Picking up He He, Guo Qilin glanced at Deng Yiling, who was also at home. She had been very popular in the past one or two days.

There is popularity and news about her everywhere, and a large number of self-media have written articles about her.

If it were someone else, they would have been invited to participate in variety shows and interview programs long ago. But she is different. Although she works in her sister's company, she is not an artist.

"Hubby, I think you should sign my sister to your place. I think she's very talented. She's the Hundred Flowers Award winner, the best actress."

Deng Ziqi was still proud of his sister and did live broadcasts to chat with fans throughout the day yesterday.

"I have no objection, but my sister won't agree to it. She's been in a lot of trouble this time."

Deng Yiling nodded silently. She was willing to act with her brother-in-law, but she didn't want to be involved in too many things in the circle.

I always feel like it will cause a lot of trouble.

It would be better to just be an amateur and follow my sister to handle the concert procedures.

"Dad, did you buy any food? Mom said Dad went to a far place, so he should have some delicious food."

Being held by his father, He He used his little cleverness.

"Are you looking forward to your father's return, or are you looking forward to food?"

"I'm looking forward to daddy's return. He He loves daddy the most."

After saying that, the little girl kissed her father on the face and then smiled brightly, as if to hide her desire to eat.

Deng Ziqi was accustomed to the interaction between the father and daughter. He was spoiled by his father no matter when and where. Not only his parents, but also his grandparents and other people.

A lot of meat was delivered yesterday, but unfortunately she couldn't cook it, so she waited for her husband to come back and cook it.

However, just when I was about to talk to my husband about this, he suddenly rang, so I had to put the little girl down and let her find food by herself.

"Hey?"

"Da Lin, your New Year's Day special will be tomorrow. Do you have any other plans?"

"New Year's Day special?"

Guo Qilin was a little confused, and then he suddenly realized it. He had been too busy recently and won many awards in succession, so he just remembered this one.

During the concert, he said that he would hold a special show in a small theater, and the program and tickets were released early.

If Yan Hexiang hadn't said it, he would really have forgotten it.

"Hire more security personnel. Also, Brother Brain, I want to talk to you about opening a branch."

"Are you going to open another branch?"

Yan Hexiang muttered to himself that in his impression, it was indeed possible to open another branch.

First of all, their numbers are increasing.

There were originally about seventy people, and with Zhang Helun's twenty-one people, there were almost a hundred people.

The lineup is no lower than that of Deyun Society.

But with so many people performing in only five theaters, it is obviously not enough.

They are not De Yun Club. As long as they become popular, they will be sent to variety shows and focus on developing in the variety show field. Their popular small theater actors will still specialize in crosstalk and develop in the direction of commercial performances and special shows. As a result, the demand for theaters in the future will be greater than that of De Yun Club.

If more branches are added, it will naturally solve the performance problems of the actors, and it will also allow the actors to earn more money and go to more cities to increase the popularity of Huilin Society.

"Have you figured out where to go?"

"The lake whispers in Changsha."

"Changsha?" Yan Hexiang is currently the core figure of the crosstalk society and has considerable opinions on opening a branch company there.

Opening a branch is not easy.

Funds, venues, personnel, equipment and audiences are all essential.

If any one of them is missing, you may not be able to do it.

However, when opening a crosstalk branch in a place where you are unfamiliar with the place, one more thing is needed, that is, connections.

The entertainment industry is always a circle.

Not to mention that Deyun Society doesn't have anyone with whom they have good connections over there, it seems that Huilin Society doesn't have any either.

However, the next second, Guo Qilin immediately dispelled his concerns.

"When the time comes, we will go over to check out the site with Teacher He. Teacher He will help us, and he has even contacted Teacher Wang Han."

"Oh, these two together? That's a lot more stable."

Yan Hexiang took a breath. In his impression, the relationship between Dalin and Teacher He was not bad, but not very good.

Because we haven't met each other many times.

At most, participate in one show.

How close can you get by participating in a show?
Now it seems that he underestimated Dalin's popularity in the circle.

"Okay, I understand." Yan Hexiang became interested. "After New Year's Day, I will go with you to check out the place and try to confirm it next year. The sooner this happens, the better. Our people need more places.

And tonight we will promote the small theater. "

"Ah."

The issue of publicity cannot be forgotten, even if it is only in a small theater.

But Guo Qilin's crosstalk performance again is a publicity point, and he will start a live broadcast so that fans across the Internet can see it.

In a short while.

Guo Qilin began to post a short message on Weibo to explain the situation, and soon his fellow apprentices and fans responded. However, after just a moment, he looked up and saw that his wife, who had been at home, had made some movement.

He took out some food from the refrigerator.

As if going to the kitchen to cook dinner.

She was going to cook dinner, which Guo Qilin found a little strange because he didn't often make side dishes, but it didn't disturb her interest.

See how it cooks.

So I took care of my own business first, and also talked to my master about opening a branch.

The master is now the second largest shareholder in his company. Who else can he tell if not him?

Yu Qian knew that there was no objection, so he planned to go along as well. He would not miss any chance to play.

Not to mention, to a certain extent, he also has a good relationship with Teacher He and Wang Han.

On the contrary, Guo Degang was not very familiar with them, they were just simple friends and acquaintances.

When it comes to making friends, the master is always good. After finishing all the things, Guo Qilin walked to the kitchen to see his wife, who was wearing a gray apron and blanching the meat clumsily.

I was always very careful when skimming off the foam for fear of getting burned.

"give it to me."

"No need, you are so busy, just focus on your own thing." Deng Ziqi was still doing her own thing, without looking back at her husband, with a hint of unhappiness in her tone.

"what happened?"

"What else?" Deng Ziqi complained, "You only know how to spoil your daughter. Now she's almost four years old, and she still wants to sleep with us.

We don’t have any space. You keep telling her that a room has been prepared for her, but she just won’t go. The teacher said that children need to learn to be independent.”

Guo Qilin listened to his wife's words, analyzing them word by word. After a while, he came to a conclusion, "Could it be that you want to have another child?"

Deng Ziqi was unhappy one second, but the next second he couldn't hold back the smile on his face and complained, "Why did you jump over there? Can you take care of another sister? I just thought she should sleep alone. If she doesn't sleep, I can't hold you to sleep in the winter, she's always between us."

"Okay, I'll try to persuade you today."

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Guo Qilin was going to consider this issue, but he was not in a hurry to talk about it now. He prepared dinner with his wife and then played with her until after ten o'clock in the evening before he started to give any advice.

"Dad, He He wants to eat another candy before brushing his teeth~"

He He came over in her pajamas to talk to her father. Guo Qilin grabbed the little girl's hand to stop her from running around. "How about Daddy discuss something with you?"

"what?"

"How about He He sleeping alone today?"

"No~"

He He directly rejected it.

It’s so comfortable and warm to sleep with mom and dad, I don’t want to sleep alone.

Deng Ziqi was laughing beside him, just waiting to see how he could convince her. It was impossible.

Sometimes I am as stubborn as a donkey. All kids are like that.

"Well, forget it if you don't want to sleep alone."

"Hmm?" Deng Ziqi was stunned. Is this too much pampering? Just give up? Just as she was about to speak, her husband suddenly spoke again.

"But He He, have you thought about it? If you keep sleeping with mom and dad, mom will cook every time in the future. Do you want her to cook all the time?"

"Do not want to."

Deng Ziqi: “Huh?”

"Is mom's cooking delicious?"

“Not very tasty.”

Deng Ziqi: “Huh?”

"If He He learns to sleep by herself, then after kindergarten or on holidays, Dad can let He He choose her favorite snack and tell him her favorite dish and let Dad cook it.

how about it? "

The little girl was very smart. She lowered her head and began to think and weigh the options.

In fact, the whole family usually buys delicious food for her and cooks delicious dishes, but letting her say what she likes to eat has a different effect.

"Really?"

"Really? When has Dad ever lied to He He?"

"Isn't it mom who does it?"

"No."

"Okay, He He agrees."

"Eh?" Deng Ziqi tilted his head and made several such sounds. The more he listened, the more confused he became.

She took a deep breath, stood up from the chair, pointed her finger at her husband, and said, "Come... follow me into the house. I want to talk to you."

Guo Qilin knew he was in big trouble and had no choice but to follow his wife into the bedroom. As soon as he entered, his wrist was grabbed and bitten hard.

He couldn't take it back even if he wanted to.

I never knew that goldfish can bite people.

"what happened?"

"What's wrong with that? So advising my daughter is belittling me? I... my cooking isn't delicious?"

Deng Ziqi was extremely angry.

She knew that her cooking skills were not as good as her husband's. In comparison, He He definitely liked his cooking better, but it was not nice to be told the truth.

"Isn't this advice to my daughter? The food you cook is delicious."

"From now on, I won't let He He taste the side dishes I make. I'll give them all to you."

"..."

Guo Qilin was speechless, but looking at his wife's angry expression, he inexplicably found it cute and funny, "Okay, but can I eat the food you cook?"

"Really? Is it that bad?"

"No, no, there's nothing I can do. I can only say that. Otherwise, ordinary temptations won't change her mind."

It's hard to be a man.

Not only do you have to coax your daughter, you also have to coax your wife, and you can't offend either one.

"Forget it. I forgive you. As long as she can sleep by herself, I'll pretend I didn't hear it."

"Well, I took my daughter to wash up and then let her sleep."

Guo Qilin went out in a hurry, fearing that his wife would bite him again. He also asked He He to go to bed before she changed her mind.

Everything is fine when I fall asleep.

Finished washing.

He He finally went to her own room to sleep for the first time. She has always had her own room, which was filled with her toys and favorite things.

"Dad, stay with He He~~"

It was the first time for the little girl to sleep alone. She was a little uncomfortable lying in bed. Her own quilt was not as comfortable as the one she shared with her parents.

"I will accompany He He."

Guo Qilin held his daughter's soft little hand and said, "Daddy will tell He He a story. What story do you want to hear?"

“I want to eat roast duck tomorrow~”

The father was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He had already thought of what to eat. Who did he look like?

But to be honest, I haven’t eaten roast duck for a long time, and I’m starting to crave it just thinking about it.

"Okay, since we're talking about roast duck, let's talk about the story of the little duck."

When it comes to storytelling, Guo Qilin is not bad, but just as he was about to start, the little girl suddenly saw the position of her father's wrist.

There was an obvious red mark there.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"nothing."

It is impossible for Guo Qilin to say that he was bitten by his mother.

However, this time, coaxing her to sleep was easier than he had imagined. She had always been reluctant to sleep alone, but unexpectedly there weren't any major problems. This could only mean that she had grown up.

Otherwise, when he was a little over two years old, he would refuse to leave his parents' bed no matter how hard he tried, crying and shouting.

Seeing that she was sleeping peacefully, when the father slowly came out, he saw his daughter-in-law waiting at the door, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

"Are you asleep?"

"Fell asleep."

"It's a miracle. I always thought she would just give up. It seems I always forgot that our daughter is growing up."

Both husband and wife loved her.

Guo Qilin nodded and couldn't help but take another look through the crack in the door, but the next second he was staggered and pulled away by Deng Ziqi.

"Let's go to sleep. The bed will be cold without you." (End of this chapter)