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

At the annual meeting, Guo Degang encouraged the group to work hard next year and strive for good results.

The people below followed suit.

They all toasted and offered their blessings.

But everyone knows in their hearts that things can't get any better. They've already become what they are, and they're just getting by.

Unless Huilin Society suddenly collapses and all the actors return, but is that even possible?

impossible.

However, this year's annual meeting featured many more awards and activities than in previous years.

It aroused great interest, making people want to compete for it.

However, it's still far behind Huilin Society; their money-making speed is just too fast.

It's simply incomparable to an ordinary company.

"Now let's begin our awards ceremony. Please welcome Kong Yunlong to present the awards."

Soon, the annual meeting began a new segment, which temporarily quieted everyone down as they watched intently.

You should know that what they received was not only a certificate, but also a considerable amount of cash prize money.

Who among them would complain about having too much of these bonuses? They're all eagerly awaiting them.

In this atmosphere, Yu Qian picked up his wine glass and took a few sips every now and then; the current Deyun Society was really not that important to him anymore.

If he didn't want to become a third-rate gang, he probably wouldn't have come back even once.

"Senior, would you like to hear about next year's plans?"

At the dinner table, Guo Degang brought it up, which Yu Qian was not happy about.

If you're going to drink, then drink. Why bring up other things? It just spoils the mood.

But since I've already said it, I can't refuse.

"I'm quite curious, what are your plans?"

"We've still confirmed four positions for the vice presidents, and things have been going well recently, which means it's going well. Also, after the new year, we plan to put on a 'Crosstalk Romance,' bringing together the actors to have some fun."

Therefore, I hope you can give me some guidance.

Yu Qian didn't know what the specific "Romance of Crosstalk" was about, and was somewhat reluctant to take it on. "I'll pass," he said. "I can't offer any guidance. Just have fun."

Guo Degang panicked at the words "Have fun," implying that he didn't want to participate.

But how can things work if my senior doesn't participate?

If you don't participate, there's nothing to see.

The huge platform required the two of them to support it together.

So after much persuasion, he finally agreed to participate. As for the director, Guo Degang, he had to take over himself; it was impossible to force his senior brother to help.

After finishing this matter...

Nothing else matters; as long as a group of people have fun at an annual meeting, that's all that matters.

Just one night later.

Yu Qian didn't get drunk much. The atmosphere was lively, and there were many people, but it wasn't the kind of atmosphere that would make him drink heavily.

The Deyun Society is no longer what it used to be, and besides, everyone there clearly has something on their mind.

His worries probably stem from concerns about the future arrangements for Deyun Society and its successor.

Without Guo Qilin, it's certain that Guo Fenyang will take over, but the biggest problem is that he himself will take over.

It's hard not to feel a little worried.

If he doesn't accept it, who will? If he gives the business to his apprentices, they don't believe their master would be so generous.

Besides, the business doesn't belong to the master, it belongs to the master's wife.

He can't make the decision.

The next day arrived.

There's not much else going on at Deyun Club, at most they'll show how lively last night was.

But not many people paid attention.

Everyone's attention has gone to Huilin Society.

Huilin Society's annual meeting is always a highlight, and the next day is their dinner party.

That night, everyone had a great time, including Yu Qian, who got completely drunk and took the initiative to raise his glass to give a speech on the development of Huilin Society in the coming year.

He was even happier than Guo Qilin.

The future of Deyun Society is doomed.

Huilin Society does not have it.

What's more, another record company has recently joined the fray.

After joining this company, countless people in the music industry contacted us, all wanting to establish a good relationship or collaborate as soon as possible to leave a good impression.

This is enough to show that the name Guo Qilin is of unparalleled importance in the music industry.

When the master drinks, those who bring him wine naturally suffer.

Fortunately, we had experience this time.

Guo Qilin, Meng Hetang, Feng Zhaoyang, and others all decided not to carry or lift them themselves, as they were too heavy.

He only had two assistants carry him down, and they helped him out from the side.

After the master put it in the car, the assistants were exhausted and panting.

"Thank you for your hard work. I'll send you a separate red envelope later."

Guo Qilin said with a smile that he didn't care about these things, but his assistants did, and they all became happy when they heard there would be red envelopes.

I wish I could endure it all again.

Watching her godfather sleep, Meng Hetang said from outside the car.

"Dalin, we went to the Deyun Club's annual meeting yesterday, and it felt like the annual meeting had subtly changed."

“Yes,” Feng Zhaoyang, who was also present, said, “It looked good on the surface, but the atmosphere wasn’t really that good. A sense of anxiety and unease began to creep into the actors’ hearts.”

If things continue like this, and the Deyun Society can't be kept in check, its fortunes could decline drastically.

Meng Hetang continued, "Actually, it has already declined quite a bit, but there's nothing we can do about it."

Hearing the two of them say this, Guo Qilin understood that it was just a personal sentiment, after all, it was a place they had once lived in.

However, I definitely won't offer much help.

They're too busy to handle everything themselves, how can they possibly have the energy to help?

Besides, since their master trusted his youngest son so much in the first place, let his youngest son try it out and see how it turns out.

"Alright, that's all for now. See you in a few days."

They all went home to rest.

Just as he was about to leave, Guo Qilin turned around and saw Shaobing, whose face was flushed from drinking. He came out of the restaurant grinning foolishly, holding the things he had received this year in his hand. But as soon as he appeared at the door, a gust of cold wind made him shiver.

I shuddered and almost slipped and fell.

"Be careful, don't fall."

"He'd be happy even if he fell."

Xiao Si, who was standing next to him, added that he was lucky this year at the annual meeting and received a valuable gold bar, which explained his great joy.

As for the two younger sisters, Deng Yiling and Zhao Jinmai, they also work in the company, but those two women can't stay there for very long.

They went back together a long time ago.

They were unlucky and didn't win any prizes, so he had to send them red envelopes as a consolation prize.

Don't linger.

It was 2 a.m.

Guo Qilin returned home, poured himself a glass of water, took a shower, and returned to his bedroom to find it empty.

The Chinese New Year is just around the corner.

My wife planned to go back to Beijing for a few days. She originally wanted to take our daughter with her, but our daughter had gotten used to life in Beijing and absolutely refused to go.

She didn't want to go, so her younger sister Deng Yiling naturally had to stay, otherwise there would be no one to take care of her.

So my wife and mother-in-law went back to Hong Kong together.

Looking at the bed, Guo Qilin didn't linger and lay down to sleep.

I fell asleep and the next day arrived at 10 a.m.

I opened my eyes at ten o'clock and was surprised to find my daughter standing quietly by the bed. She didn't speak or move, but just stared at her father who was sleeping in the bed.

Not only her, but also a big yellow dog was with her.

The big yellow dog has recently gained some weight and its tail has become quite thick.

"What are you doing?"

Guo Qilin was a little curious and asked a question.

"Wait for Dad to wake up."

"You're really something, just waiting around."

The father had no idea what was going on in her little head, that she could be so bored.

Get up and ask again, "So what do we need to do?"

"Go buy something, buy something for Grandpa."

"I knew it, let's get ready."

Her grandfather's birthday is in a few days, and Hehe seems quite happy. However, this happiness is mixed with many other things.

The other thing is that we'll be able to eat delicious food then.

Sometimes, a family will go to great lengths to get food.

Time flies.

January 24th.

Yu Qian's house became lively at five o'clock in the afternoon.

The apprentices and younger generation all brought a lot of things to celebrate the birthday, piling them up like small mountains.

Meanwhile, many figures came and went, all of them delivering ingredients, planning to cook a sumptuous meal tonight.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Bai Huimin went to open the door without doing anything and saw that it was Guo Qilin and his family.

"Master's wife, we're here."

"Great, we've been waiting for you."

After a few days, Deng Ziqi returned from Hong Kong. She couldn't possibly miss her master's birthday, knowing there would be delicious food.

"Grandma~"

Hehe shouted, and the sound filled the entire room.

Upon hearing the sound, Yu Qian immediately smiled, wiped his hands, and came out of the kitchen.

Of all these people, I definitely love the little girl the most.

No one can compare to her cuteness and obedience.

This adds another layer of special affection between grandparents and grandchildren.

"Coming?"

"This is for Grandpa."

With her little hand outstretched, Hehe handed a hat to her grandfather. What fancy gift could a little girl like her pick? So she chose a black hat.

It's for Grandpa to use to keep warm in winter.

Sometimes when I go to the horse farm, it's still very windy.

Seeing how thoughtful the little girl was, he would be happy to receive a clock, let alone a hat.

The wrinkles on her face almost clung together in her smile.

He kept saying how good it was and praising Hehe.

Guo Qilin, Deng Ziqi, and Deng Yiling didn't say anything, each putting their gifts aside. Only after putting them down did they notice that their master was still wearing an apron.

"You cook for your birthday too? Didn't Xiao Meng and the others come?"

Guo Qilin noticed that they were in the kitchen, and Feng Zhaoyang was even helping to clean up.

"Isn't Hehe here? If Hehe wants to eat, I'll definitely cook it, right?"

"If you keep spoiling Hehe like this, what will become of her when she grows up?"

After exchanging a few casual words, the group of people happily stayed inside the house.

There's still a while before lunch.

Several children are playing together with cats and dogs.

Guo Qilin sat and chatted with his teacher's wife, his wife, and his sister.

As for the others, they couldn't sit down at all and kept busy.

"How's it going with the record company?"

"It's alright. Right now, we're still a small-name company and not worth anyone's attention. We'll only be able to get more collaborations after this album becomes a hit."

“I think so too.” Bai Huimin nodded. She didn’t really pay much attention to men’s careers or anything like that, and she couldn’t really understand them. But when it came to children, she couldn’t help but nag and ask questions.

It's as if I'd feel guilty if I didn't ask.

So I know about not only record companies, but also all kinds of companies, big and small, in Huilin Society.

The children are thriving, which is what their elders hope for.

However, they also had some things to do recently, which made Bai Huimin seem rather happy.

"Master's wife, is there something good happening?"

"Actually, it's not a good thing," Bai Huimin said. "We also have a show to participate in after the New Year, a couples' show, which is just for fun. Your master and I haven't really had much fun."

As you know, he's always with his friends, leaving early and returning late.

"What's your name?" Deng Ziqi, with his innate curiosity, widened his eyes in astonishment.

"It's called the Trio of Happiness."

"never heard of that."

"Of course I haven't heard of it, it just opened. By the way, you guys can go too." Bai Huimin suddenly perked up, thinking that it would definitely be fun for Dalin and the girl to go.

However, Guo Qilin and Deng Ziqi, a married couple, both shook their heads.

"First, we're busy, and second..." Guo Qilin said, "I think the production team might not be able to afford the two of us right now."

"Yes!"

Bai Huimin suddenly realized what was happening and laughed heartily.

Please mention the most popular person in the entertainment industry.

The production team simply can't afford it.

Even if they could afford one person, two people would be completely bankrupt.

You must invite two people, otherwise it can't be called a couples' program.

"It's a real shame. I didn't expect it would be because it's too expensive to go."

After his teacher's wife spoke, Guo Qilin grinned mischievously at his sister, "Let them go when my sister gets married."

"I'm not going."

When her brother-in-law teased her again, Deng Yiling quickly retorted, while also expressing some embarrassment.

Bai Huimin and Deng Ziqi smiled slightly when they saw this.

Just saying.

With a thud, Hehe, who was playing in the room, fell to the ground. Deng Yiling, who had just recovered from her embarrassment, quickly went over to help her up.

Guo Qilin and Deng Ziqi were speechless.

Being too active isn't a good thing either; sometimes you might bump into something or get hurt.

Especially since the bread was so cooperative in playing with her.

So there are quite a few band-aids at home.

The time is about right.

A delicious aroma wafted from the house.

As soon as it came out.

The atmosphere gradually improved.

Everyone hopes to eat well.

"Here it comes! Look at this dish, braised lion's head meatballs."

Meng Hetang, as always, loved to join in the fun. He arrived earliest today and helped finalize the menu.

Many of the dishes were made to cater to children.

This dish is one that Hehe, Feng Zhaoyang's child, and Xiaoyang all like to eat.

"Uncle Meng, is there any more?" Hehe asked without any hesitation.

"Yes, there are many more."

Meng Hetang was overjoyed and continued walking into the kitchen, serving one dish after another.

Soon.

Fried, deep-fried, stir-fried, steamed, and boiled dishes—all were served.

Once everything is served, it's time to eat.

As the youngest child, Hehe first wished her grandfather a happy birthday, hoping he would be happy, which was very emotionally meaningful.

Yu Qian sat down and nodded repeatedly, his smile never fading. He hoped she and the children would eat more and grow up quickly, and he couldn't wait to see them grow up.

"Come on, eat."

It was around six o'clock.

Several families sat together eating and chatting.

I don't know if it's because the child is cute, or because I'm happy.

Yu Qian didn't have much of an appetite; he would only drink a few sips of wine before slowly serving food to the child.

As long as they are willing to eat.

It's worth doing anything.

He could hardly believe he could feel this sense of peace today.

And this peace of mind comes from seeing Dalin settle down, start a family, and have such a child.

After all, he was the one I was most worried about in the first place. (End of Chapter)