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

Looking at the fan in his hand, Guo Degang did not feel reluctant at all.

I didn't know how to take good care of it before I put it down.

Now I know that the most important thing is not the antiques or the objects.

Instead, it was his eldest son.

His eldest son's current attitude made him lose much hope.

"Brother, I don't have anything to give to Dalin and the others for the New Year this year, but I still want to give them something, so I plan to give this one to the children as a token of my appreciation."

His eyes were fixed on the Xiangfei fan.

Yu Qian had a strange expression on his face, as if he didn't understand what was happening before him.

Because my old partner loves these things so much, deep in his bones.

For those who love fans, giving it up is like cutting off flesh.

Once he spent a whole month thinking about a fan that he could have bought but didn't.

Now the Xiangfei fan is to be given away, which is what Yu Qian cannot understand the most.

"Degang, what do you think?"

"I didn't think much about it. Didn't Dalin like fans in the past?"

Yu Qian stopped talking. Dalin used to like fans. He was with adults every day and was influenced by them.

Just not as deep as they like.

After I retired from the society, I had a child.

My interest in fans or traditional things has dropped to zero.

With the lovely He He, I don’t have time to like other things.

But as a master, I can't guarantee whether Dalin still likes it.

"There was such a thing once."

"Brother, please give me the fan as a token of my appreciation. You know I really don't know what to do."

In an instant, Yu Qian understood.

The old partner not only gave a fan, but also expressed an attitude. No matter what, it was a father's wish to win back his child's heart.

"Hey~ Are you sure you want to give it to Dalin? It's not that I'm stopping Dalin from asking for it, but Dalin doesn't seem to be as interested in these things as before."

"Then please give it a try, Senior Brother."

Yu Qian did not back down and kept wanting to send it over to see the child's reaction. Yu Qian had no choice but to agree, otherwise he would have to keep asking for it for a long time.

"Okay, I'll try."

"Thank you, senior brother."

After chatting for an hour, Yu Qian took the Xiangfei fan back to his hotel.

Be careful to protect it on the way back.

He has one himself, and because of that he couldn't understand why his old partner wanted to give it away. It was obvious that it was a big blow to his old partner.

After taking the bus back to the room, Yu Qian took it out and took another look at it.

Pretty is pretty.

But I no longer have the same enthusiasm as before.

I first took it to the Spring Festival Gala, not for any reason, just to boost my morale. Now when I hold it in my hand, it feels as if it's dead.

It has completely become a real item.

Didn't watch it for long.

Put it back safely, and wait until the next day to tell your child and see what he or she thinks.

As a result, the next day, the master tried his best but couldn't find a good topic to talk about this matter.

It was really outrageous that the old partner actually wanted to give the fan away. It would be fine if he gave it to someone he particularly liked, but Dalin didn't seem to care much about it.

What’s the point of sending it out?

For Dalin, it might be more economical to send food.

I thought about it for a long time and didn’t have time to send it.

I was transferred to Yanjing in a daze.

After arriving in Yanjing, Yu Qian kept thinking in the living room of his home. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly understood something and slapped his thigh.

"Well, I was so obsessed with its value that I almost didn't realize it was like this."

There was a sudden movement in his house.

Bai Huimin, who was about to pick up her child from school in the afternoon, was suddenly stunned. She came over with her bag and asked, "What's wrong? You were in a daze for a long time after coming back at noon."

"Look at it."

Take out a fan.

Bai Huimin's eyes fixed on it, and she immediately recognized it as the Xiang Fei fan, and she said sarcastically, "You're willing to take it out? Why? What's the good news?"

"It's not the one I own. This one has to be the hard one."

"His? How come his is here with you?"

Simply put, Yu Qian explained the matter. Bai Huimin is a woman, and women have unique talents in sensibility, so she immediately noticed something.

"Giving away the fan means that he wants to express that no matter what, the future of Deyun Club is destined to be his, and so are the shares? Otherwise, why would he give away the thing he loves most?"

"Yes, I understand it now. Please try to understand it for me."

Yu Qian took a deep breath. The person involved is confused, while the bystander can see things clearly. His understanding is not as clear as his wife's.

"Will Dalin do it?"

"It doesn't matter whether you want it or not. At least giving away the Xiang Fei fan is much more sincere than persuading the apprentice to leave Deyun Community Huilin Society. It can be regarded as a down-to-earth apology."

"That's right. I won't say any more. I'll go pick up Xiaoyang."

Bai Huimin didn't care and went out to pick up the child.

Yu Qian couldn't sit still, so he drove to his apprentice's home and realized what was going on. No matter whether the child liked the fan or not, he at least needed to get the matter out there.

Because this time the old partner's intentions were pretty good and he put a lot of effort into it.

He drove over while his apprentice was reading the script at home and teaching Xiao Meng. The filming was about to begin and the two of them were discussing the script the whole time.

Deng Ziqi just went out with her sister to pick up her daughter.

However, at 4:30 in the afternoon, his daughter had not been picked up yet, but Guo Qilin discovered that his master had come.

I was stunned when I opened the door.

"Master, why did you come here suddenly? You just wanted to make a phone call. You didn't even buy any food."

"I'm not coming to your house for a free meal."

"Hello, godfather."

"Xiao Meng is here too?" Yu Qian was a little surprised when he walked into the house.

"I came here to discuss the performance and the script, and I found that I have a lot to learn." Meng Hetang thinks highly of Dalin's play and has been coming here recently.

To some extent, his experience in film and television acting is not as much as Zhao Jinmai.

"Yeah, but let's not talk for now. Dalin, I have something to tell you."

"what?"

Putting down the script, Guo Qilin was curious. Seeing his master acting in a hurry, it was obvious that the matter was not a small matter.

"Here, look at this."

Before they had time to sit down, Yu Qian took out a fan, and when he took it out, the looks of Guo Qilin and Meng Hetang changed in unison.

The famous Xiangfei fan.

It is impossible that one is an apprentice and the other is a godson not to know each other.

"Godfather, what are you doing with the fan?"

Meng Hetang saw Xiang Fei fanning her eyes and wanted to look at it more, so he stayed away from it as much as possible. This thing was extremely expensive and he couldn't afford to pay for it if it was broken.

"It's not mine, it's your master's. Your master asked me to give the fan to Dalin, hoping that Dalin would accept it."

The words fell.

Meng Hetang's body paused, with an expression of disbelief, his eyes almost popping out, and he turned to look at Dalin.

Dalin's expression was not much better than his.

Equally incomprehensible.

Everyone in Deyun Society understands one thing.

Teacher Yu’s three hobbies are drinking, smoking and perming his hair.

Teacher Guo also has three major hobbies: fans, dragon robes, and opera singing.

Among them, the fan and the dragon robe are as important as one's life.

As a result, Meng Hetang saw with her own eyes that her master was going to give the Xiangfei fan to Dalin. How could she dare to believe such a bizarre thing?

Any fan can be given away, except this one.

The living room was quiet for five or six seconds.

The master lowered his voice and asked, "How about it? Dalin, do you want it?"

Guo Qilin's eyes lingered on the fan for a moment, and then a hint of amusement appeared on his face. Because in an instant he understood what Teacher Guo wanted to express, which was a sincere apology without any pretense.

He knew too well his father's love for it in the past.

Now that I can give it to myself, not to mention leaving anything for myself in the future of Deyun Club or something, my attitude is clearer than ever before.

As for whether he likes fans or not, maybe he had developed some interest in it when following Teacher Sun Yue. Teacher Sun Yue not only eats a lot, but is also proficient in these things. He has a pile of fans worth tens of thousands of dollars at home.

That led to him being a little interested, but now he has no interest at all.

"I understand, Master. Please give it to me."

"??"

Yu Qian originally thought that his apprentice would not want it, but he accepted it. Without saying anything, he nodded and handed it over.

When the fan was handed over to him and he held it in his hand, Guo Qilin knew how much his father liked it just by the feel of it.

I never thought that one day I would be able to touch something he liked so much.

It can be said to be an incredible luxury.

I felt that rare attention.

This one bit of attention may not even be one ten-millionth of the attention he gives to his youngest son.

"Grandpa~~You are here~He He got the big red flower today~"

The fans just fought.

The door opened, and He He, who came back with her schoolbag, shouted happily.

While shouting, he showed off the big red flower in his hand.

Hearing He He's voice, Yu Qian was happy and hurried over to help carry the schoolbag.

It’s really hard to talk about these things with the little girl around.

We can only skip it for now and talk about it later.

"What big red flower? Isn't it a small red flower?" Guo Qilin walked over and asked curiously.

"The teacher said that if you perform well, you can get a big red flower. He He performed well."

"So what's good performance?"

"Eat~"

"Yeah, our He He is really good at eating."

Guo Qilin was praising He He when she suddenly saw something in her father's hand and didn't know what it was.

Just asking out of curiosity.

"Dad, can you let He He play with it?"

Glancing at the fan in his hand, Guo Qilin said indifferently, "Okay, I'll give it to you to play with."

"Ouch."

When Guo Qilin was about to hand it over, Yu Qian was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Love the little girl and give her anything.

However, knowing how precious the Xiangfei fan was, he didn't have the courage. If it was his, he could just show it to He He. But the key was that it was not his, but his old partner's, and it would be difficult to explain if there was any problem with it.

Guo Qilin smiled and said, "Grandpa has one exactly like this one. Ask Grandpa to let you play with it some other day."

"Ah."

"You're going to trick me."

Yu Qian was speechless, and immediately spoke again, "Are you sure you want it?"

"Didn't you say you wanted it? I'll go to the rose garden and give it back to him in person later."

Yu Qian's wrinkled face suddenly understood something, and his expression was slightly determined, "I know. See you later, you guys go ahead and get busy."

"You're not staying for dinner?"

"No."

He came here just to give a fan. When the master left without stopping for a moment, Meng Hetang hurriedly said goodbye and followed him.

I have a lot of questions in my mind.

"Godfather, what's going on? This is the Xiang Fei fan, what does Master think?"

"What can you think? Just guess for yourself. Are you going to see your master? I'll have dinner there tonight."

"Go ahead, I'll come with you and drive."

Meng Hetang wanted to understand what was going on so badly that he wanted to join in the fun whenever possible. You know, that was his master's favorite thing. He wanted to figure out what was going on.

Guo Qilin stayed at home and quietly put away the fan.

If you say you will pay it back in person, then pay it back in person.

Why go in person.

Naturally, the other party showed a sincere attitude, and he of course returned a sincere attitude, but after returning this attitude, it has already shown that he is not a member of the Guo family, and he does not need to consider these things or the future.

As for his hatred for his father, he had already let it go. Otherwise, why would he come forward himself? He could just find a fellow disciple to send him back.

So he turned around and quietly cooked for his wife and daughter, and his sister came over to eat.

"Hubby, Master is here to give you something?"

Deng Ziqi usually didn't ask about her husband's affairs, but she was really curious about the origin of the fan that frightened her master.

"Well, give me a fan that's probably worth over a million."

Take a breath.

Deng Ziqi held the bowl and chopsticks and understood why his master did that. Fortunately, He He was not allowed to play with it. If he broke it, he would not know how to compensate.

"Is a fan so expensive?" Deng Yiling, who was eating nearby, wondered.

"Things are valuable because they are rare. There are many expensive ones. Do you want to take a look?"

"Don't look at it, it would be great if you could buy a piano with the money you would spend on a fan."

Deng Ziqi had no way of understanding the value of a fan, but he would understand it if he thought of a musical instrument.

People have different hobbies.

After finishing his meal, Guo Qilin took a rest for a while. Seeing that it was almost eight o'clock, he planned to go over and return the money.

The sooner the better.

As a result, just as he was about to go out, a little figure saw him and ran over frantically. He ran over and did nothing, just holding his father's legs tightly with both hands.

Guo Qilin tried to walk harder, but found that he was heavier than before. He could barely move his two-year-old by holding his legs, but now he was really a lot heavier.

"What are you doing?"

"He He wants to go play with us."

“Not to the supermarket.”

"He He wants to follow Dad."

“No shopping.”

"He He will follow his father~"

She started to become unreasonable and disobedient. Guo Qilin glanced at the door which was less than two meters away, and then looked at his wife who was leaning on the sofa watching TV series.

Deng Ziqi waved his hand, "Why are you looking at me? Don't you understand our daughter? She's so stubborn."

"Sister, please help me, I have something to do."

The younger sister was very obedient. She walked over quickly, bent down, and dragged He He's body out with both hands. Auntie pulled, but He He held on tightly with a twisted face and refused to let go.

"Brother-in-law, I can't get her away."

If she pulled any further, He He would be hurt, so Deng Yiling didn't dare to use more force.

"Hehe." Deng Ziqi laughed, "Like a sloth hugging a tree."

"Okay, okay, go with daddy. Don't hold me. Doesn't she look pretty? She's just a little girl."

Finally agreed.

He He smiled happily, let go, and then stretched out her hands for her father to hug her.

With a little effort, Guo Qilin had no choice but to carry her out of the house.

They go out.

Deng Ziqi gloated, "He He doesn't realize that she has grown up. It's getting more and more tiring to carry her around. Let her dad bear it."

Deng Yiling watched her brother-in-law leave and slowly sat back next to her sister. "Will I take care of you for the next few months?"

"Ah."

"What if He He misses you guys? I can't handle her crying."

He He cried so heartbreakingly that Deng Yiling, who loved He He the most, felt so miserable just listening to her.

"His father is trying to get a photo shoot in Beijing. If you miss him after school, you can take her over. You can still play together during the holidays."

"That's good. I still can't handle He He by myself."

"How can you handle it? When she grows up, no one can handle her except her dad." Deng Ziqi lowered his head and continued watching his own drama. When his daughter grew up, she and her dad were very close. No one knew why they loved to stick to each other so much.

It's just that he cooks delicious food, is willing to buy things, often takes her out to play, and always carries her around on his back. (End of this chapter)