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

"Delicious food is here, Mom and Dad, eat quickly."

It's time for supper after the concert.

Guo Qilin asked someone to bring out the food, and He He saw it and kept urging them to eat.

I’m afraid it will be cold if I’m a second late.

As a result, a group of staff members backstage saw her smiling.

With a little child around, the logistics staff didn't feel too tired.

While eating, He He discovered that his grandparents and some uncles were present.

"I'm eating now. Is He He delicious?"

"good to eat."

Yu Qian was the fastest and found the food very particular.
Lamb chops, soup, noodles with soybean paste, beef, all are good.

Among them, He He was happily eating the lamb chops with her two little hands.

"I didn't expect it to be so lively tonight. I asked Xiao Meng to record the video all night."

Without waiting for the godmother to finish speaking, Meng Hetang next to her took the initiative to send her the video.

"Really? Let me see."

Deng Ziqi was quite curious. He stood next to his master's wife and found that the video was shot in extremely high definition, with a good position and view.

“Do you want to upload it to the Internet?”

"I don't think it's necessary. Fans will upload it. Let's just keep this one here."

Guo Qilin couldn't help but say something as he followed his daughter to eat, saying that keeping something like this in one's hands would also be a memory.

"Will He He still appear tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?" Bai Huimin continued to ask.

"It's impossible for her to perform. She doesn't know how to do anything. How can we let her perform? She still wants to play the piano."

Being a father's complaint.

Even though many people like her at the concert, they can't just let her show up and leave. If she has no talent, it would be better if she didn't show up.

"In that case, He He, play with grandpa and grandma tomorrow."

"Okay, I want to eat prawns, can Grandpa and Grandma buy some?"

The little girl hadn't finished eating the lamb chops in her hand and was thinking about something else.

Shaobing, Yue Yunpeng and Kong Yunlong looked at each other.

The little girl looks so much like her dad.

His father also loved to eat it and would eat with them every day.

Otherwise, why did a lot of people get fat during that period?

It's impossible not to overeat.

This is the atmosphere backstage, everyone is happy and chatting.

Outside, Yang Hetong was sitting in the car watching the video recorded today, and he seemed a little dissatisfied after watching it.

The vision can only be so.

But it was better than nothing, so I called my master.

However, when I called, I found that my master was busy on the phone.

Guo Degang also knew that the concert was over, and had already contacted Yue Yunpeng and Kong Yunlong to see what they had filmed.

I wasn't too satisfied after watching it, just some clips.

They were so excited that they almost forgot about it.

When I learned that my senior brother and sister-in-law had recorded it, I called again to ask for a copy.

Since he wanted a video, Yu Qian couldn't refuse.

One sent over.

Guo Degang was happy.

The video is very comprehensive, starting from Dalin's first song to the end, and also includes He He's singing.

And the lens was in very good condition, capturing the family of three clearly.

As he was watching, Yang Hetong called him.

"Hey?"

"Master, I recorded some concert videos. Would you like to take a look? He He will be on stage today. It's quite a surprise."

Yang Hetong pretended to have just learned the news and used a sharing tone to make himself seem less deliberate.

"no need."

"Ok?"

He was stunned. Didn’t Master like He He the most? Why didn’t he watch it anymore?
Don't you like it anymore?
impossible.

Even he thought the little girl was very cute.

"Your uncle just sent me a good one. It's very clear. You can tell that the scene was very lively. You must have felt it, too."

"..."

Yang Hetong felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten something dirty, and spent a large amount of money to buy the ticket just to please his master.

Now it's all in vain.

Should have known so.

Why did he waste his money and time coming here?

Isn’t it good to stay in Deyun Society?

I have the heart to want to die.

"I feel it. In that case, I'm going to drive home first. It's just over."

Putting down his phone, Yang Hetong gritted his teeth and prepared to drive home.

However, before it started, the master called again.

"He Tong, you still have to grasp the trend of the recent land-based concerts. After the concert, Huilin Society will definitely have more traffic. Let's try to attract them. So you can lead the team to perform for a week."

The concert was already speechless enough, but his master's words made him completely depressed.

What are you afraid of?

"I understand, Master. I will work hard."

After hanging up the phone, Guo Degang went to see He He.

I don't care what happened to Yang Hetong at all.

Inside the venue, Guo Qilin and his daughter ate and drank their fill. After they were full, He He sat quietly in a reclining chair and dozed off.

She is usually very noisy, but at this moment she sits like a lady.

"Haha, I'm tired from playing all day and I feel sleepy."

Deng Ziqi laughed quietly beside her, then tiptoed over to look at her.

I found that he was about to lose consciousness.

My head kept nodding and my eyelids kept twitching.

"It's time to go home."

Guo Qilin squatted down and supported his daughter's back, letting her lean her body against his chest.

Just lean on it and feel the warmth.

The girl, whose eyelids were drooping, fell asleep directly.

He fell asleep, and his grandparents and a bunch of uncles and aunts didn't dare to say a word the whole time.

"He He is surprisingly well-behaved when she is sleeping. Okay, we won't disturb you anymore. Come back tomorrow if you have time."

The concert ended and the group of people left.

After leaving and getting into the nanny car, Guo Qilin still held his daughter in his arms, gently placed her next to him, and fastened her seat belt.

Deng Ziqi stood by and couldn't help but touch her little face. "Don't say that children's faces are tender and delicate. I have liked our daughter's face since she was a child."

Giving birth to a child is just fun for a mother.

I even have some doubts about how I gave birth to her.

I grew up in a daze.

"I hope I won't be awake when I get home, and I hope the bread will be quiet."

Get the dog in the car too.

The family went back to sleep.

There was no movement all night.

The next day, Guo Qilin continued to prepare for his concert, and the video clips of his concert the day before caused a sensation on the Internet.

The appearance of the family of three is a great attraction.

For this reason, Guo Degang not only watched the video sent by his senior, but also watched those sent by netizens several times.

Who told his eldest son to be so popular in music, so popular that he never thought that his eldest son would make achievements in this area. Of course, the little girl's scenes are also wonderful, and the more you watch, the cuter she becomes.

But he could only look.

Yu Qian and Bai Huimin were able to take He He and Xiao Yang to the amusement park themselves.

The two of them are old and sometimes can't take the children to do more amusement projects, so they asked Xiao Meng to take them out to play.

"Grandpa, let's go play there. It's fun there."

He He is six years old, and will soon be seven, and he has a strong spirit of exploration in his bones.

Yu Qian was frightened when he saw the pirate ship in the distance.

There is a special children's playground that provides children with swings, climbing frames, rope nets, carousels and so on.

But He He felt that those were not fun or exciting, and she particularly longed for those tall and big facilities.

There is always a slight difference in height.

But she can go on the pirate ship, which is suitable for children over six years old.

"Grandpa, let's go together."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Yu Qian stopped and tried his best to pull He He's arm, "Come and play when you grow up. You are definitely not tall enough yet. Are you not tall enough in other places too?"

There were many things in the amusement park that He He couldn’t play with. When the little girl heard what her grandfather said, she immediately sighed.

"How long can I play?"

"Maybe He He will grow up a little bit."

"How old is it?"

"Grow another year or two."

I didn't have a specific idea about the little girl's one or two years' stay. Since I couldn't go, I couldn't go. I was very open-minded and turned to playing children's projects.

But Yu Qian was terrified. He knew that if she really played that game once, he would definitely not survive.

But when I think about it, what if He He grows up and is in his teens, and I still want him to sit with me?
It's inevitable that he will die.

Thinking of this, Yu Qian felt both sad and happy. He was happy because he was looking forward to He He growing up, but sad because the older she got, the more he found it difficult to keep up with her.

Even so, I am happy.

At this age, I would be extremely happy to see Dalin's daughter.

So they stayed in the amusement park for the whole afternoon, and until five or six o'clock, they went to a restaurant to eat barbecue together.

After eating, I walked around and never went home.

In the evening, Guo Qilin's concert continued. Yesterday, his fellow students came, and today many singers and people from the film and television industry came.

Not only today, more people came on the third day, making his concert full of highlights and interactions.

But after three days of concert, Guo Qilin was exhausted, even more tired than filming "Nirvana in Fire".

"Nirvana in Fire" was filmed by a group of people, and he, as the director, had other assistants to help him.

He had to watch the concert in person and sing for several hours.

"Thank you for your hard work. Let me massage your shoulders."

The day after the concert, Deng Ziqi was in a good mood and massaged her husband's shoulders at home.

She seems both virtuous and enthusiastic.

"When will it reopen? This stadium is clearly not big enough for people. Let's open one that seats 50,000 people next time."

As his wife spoke, Guo Qilin's expression changed several times.

It’s not that he doesn’t like the songs, or that he doesn’t like responding to fans’ expectations, it’s just that he doesn’t have enough energy to do it.

Filming and performing at the same time must be exhausting.

Seeing her husband like this, Deng Ziqi laughed continuously. It was just a joke. She couldn't let her husband stay tired all the time.

This time I took time to prepare.

Rather hurried.

Guo Qilin sighed, "To be honest, I'm still thinking about creating a few more works. When I can't do it anymore, we can sing together."

"Ah, are you thinking about retirement now?"

Deng Ziqi stopped massaging her husband’s shoulders and sat next to him.

"Watching He He grow up day by day, I always feel that time passes too quickly."

"Yes, she's almost seven years old. Now I have to think about a seventh birthday present for her. What should I give her? What could she lack right now?"

"Who knows, all we need is a supermarket to be brought home."

The couple rested at home. It was a rare day of leisure. Their child was taken out to play by his sister, so they could relax.

However, I could not relax for less than half an hour.

There was movement at the door.

Only one person, one dog and a little girl came back.

The little girl was covered in dust and looked miserable.

"what!"

Deng Ziqi let out a sharp cry, "Where have you been? There's so much dust, rolling around?"

Deng Yiling said, "She was running and playing with bread in the park, and she accidentally fell down."

Hearing about the fall, Deng Ziqi immediately suppressed his surprise and went to take a look, "Are you hurt?"

"No."

"Just now your dad and I were talking about the rare quiet time, but now it's gone. Hurry up and change your clothes. Can you please stop running around all day? You are a girl."

The little girl went to change her clothes.

Deng Ziqi returned to her husband with a headache, thinking that after having a child, there was no way she could have a quiet time because she had too much energy.

There was no way to stop her from moving around.

Guo Qilin had some ideas, and whispered, "Don't worry, just watch me and let her stay quiet for a while."

Get changed and come out.

The little girl was full of energy and wanted to continue playing. She even held her parents' hands to play together.

But adults don’t have as much energy as children. They would never sit if they can lie down, and would never stand if they can sit.

"He He, go check on Bread. Bread must be hungry and thirsty after playing with you for so long."

"Oh, I'll go get something to eat."

The little girl took the dog bowl and got food from the dog food bag, and poured a glass of water at the same time. After getting the two things ready, she ran over to eat Bread frantically.

"dad."

"Now go wipe the bathroom door, it's dirty."

"it is good."

He looked all over the house for a rag, then found one and got a basin of water and squatted beside the bathroom door to wipe it. He was enjoying it very much, even though he wasn't paid.

Deng Yiling and Deng Ziqi were both stunned.

Originally the little girl could be ordered around like this, otherwise her father must be very powerful and knows how to control her.

After wiping the door for a few minutes, He He stood up, wiped the non-existent sweat, and then came back to his parents.

As a father, pour her a glass of her favorite drink.

"I'm about to cook. Go to the refrigerator and get the beans. Pick them and wash them. And wash whatever you want to eat yourself."

"understood."

It was stained with food and the force used to wipe the door was greater than the force used to wipe the door just now.

He used all his strength to open the refrigerator door, then stood on tiptoe to get the beans, and then got a whole chicken. It was obvious that he wanted to eat chicken.

Deng Ziqi sat on the sofa and looked at it, with a bitter expression, "That's what I used to practice making soup at night, and she took a fancy to it. How could she be so sharp-eyed?"

"It's okay, just eat lunch."

The little master took the things to the kitchen to wash. Bread noticed the movement in the corner, and his four legs quickly jumped up and down, following him around.

Seems like he wants to take a bite.

But it didn't bite the chicken. It just stared and begged the little master to throw a piece of chicken on the ground for it.

"Hehe, don't let the bread touch it. If it touches it, we won't be able to eat it."

A startled feeling.

The little girl had a serious expression as she looked at the dog wagging its tail as it followed her.

"Don't come over here, go away, go away, or I'll scold you."

The dog didn't understand anything and just kept following.

He He got angry on the spot, put the beans on the ground, and rushed to the kitchen with the chicken in her hands, fearing that she would be caught up by Bread.

This scene almost made Deng Ziqi laugh to death.

"What will happen to our daughter in the future? She loves food so much. I think she will fight with a dog for a chicken." (End of this chapter)