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

"Qian'er, please say it again. Did I hear it wrong or miss any words?"

Ishifu Kuan is old and has no health problems, but after hearing what the other party said, he still had to confirm it.

Otherwise I would think I was hallucinating.

Wow, he challenged all the small theaters in Tianjin. Is he crazy or is his apprentice crazy?

"Master, the important thing is to open a crosstalk street. The last sentence is just something I added."

"That's about right. Going to that crosstalk street would be provocative. Why would you even think of going to Tianjin? There's too much trouble there."

It's not that Shi Fukuan doesn't understand what's going on. It's obviously irrational for a child to do that.

It would be fine if he didn't know, but he knew and didn't try to persuade me.

Yu Qian heard the master's mood and said, "We have to support him, right?"

"Support? There's no one behind them. They're just on their own and can't defeat that group. There are no good people among crosstalk performers."

"I know. I understand this principle better than you do. Deyun Society received so many threatening letters back then. But I think Dalin and his team can handle it. They're very motivated. And he has connections all over the entertainment industry, so dealing with a crosstalk circle is no problem.

Seriously speaking, if they were to commit a crime, all the celebrities in the entertainment industry would take sides.”

After listening to a lot, Shi Fukuan still felt that the matter would not succeed. He was not afraid of them coming openly, but he was afraid that they would come in a treacherous way.

It's hard to guard against the evil that comes from behind.

"Master, if you don't believe me, then come to the company and see their situation and Dalin's thoughts. I believe that will change your mind."

"Okay, I'll come tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Shifu Kuan lost his mood to watch the game. He kept frowning, thinking about going to see what was going on.

Yu Qian sighed helplessly. He had thought that the old man would be happy, but unexpectedly, he was in a similar mood. It seemed that the older he got, the more he understood the pros and cons of Tianjin.

Then he turned and looked at his apprentice.

"Your master is coming tomorrow, and he doesn't seem to have much confidence in you."

Guo Qilin heard it all clearly from the side. "Don't say you don't have confidence, Master. I didn't have confidence at first either. It was only after I figured it out that I gained motivation. Anyway, let's give it a try. We'll definitely find a way out."

"I support you now."

"I'm glad you support me, but I have to go home. I haven't seen Ziqi and the kids in a few days."

Now no matter where he goes, he is always concerned about his family.

It's not just one person I'm worried about.

I have a wife, children, and a sister-in-law.

When Yu Qian heard that his apprentice was going back, he suddenly wanted to go see He He as well.

"Let's go to the supermarket and buy something for He He."

"You will just pamper her and there is no need to buy anything."

"No need for anything, let's go, hurry up."

"..."

Guo Qilin was speechless and had to accompany his master to the supermarket to buy some things.

Buy a lot at a time.

He got all the chicken, duck, fish and meat, and even all the snacks and jellies.

Sometimes as a father I have to wonder, why isn’t the little girl fat even though she is fed so well by the whole family?
If it were me, I would have returned to my previous figure long ago.

Now that I think about it, He He is such an active girl that she has to run around the stables chasing dogs all day long, so whatever she eats will be consumed completely.

"We're back."

When He He arrived home with a lot of things, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up. She turned around and saw her father and grandfather coming together.

Shouted with joy.

“Dad!! Grandpa!!”

The little girl's voice made Deng Ziqi and Deng Yiling come out from the music room to watch.

No wonder I'm so happy, I bought too many things.

"I'll get it. I'll get it."

Like a puppy, He He was restless.

And if he was like that, the bread was even more so, wagging its tail like a propeller. "Buying so much?"

Deng Ziqi's belly was already slightly bulging.

"Eat it. I like to eat it anyway."

Guo Qilin said this and then looked at his sister.

My sister's eyes changed and she immediately looked elsewhere, and started talking about herself.

But to be honest, the MV her brother-in-law filmed for her has become very popular recently, and it and the song have attracted a lot of attention.

Her fans have reached millions.

The speed of increasing followers is incredibly fast.

"Dad, Grandpa, how do you eat this?"

The little girl placed the dishes one by one on the table and took out a big, cleaned duck.

Yu Qian was eager to see the child happy about the food, so he walked over and said, "Let's make some old duck soup today. It's guaranteed to be delicious."

"Well, let's eat old duck soup. I want to eat more meat."

"Don't worry, put the whole thing in there."

After a while, Yu Qian took the happy little girl to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Guo Qilin looked at his wife's belly and asked, "How are you feeling lately?"

"It's okay, but I feel nauseous more often."

"Take care of yourself. We've started to get busy, maybe in the next week or two, but once we're done, we'll definitely have plenty of time to take care of you."

"It's okay, my sister is taking care of me, and mom is still here. She's out shopping for clothes now."

Guo Qilin knew that it was because of their presence that he felt extremely relieved.

"what!!"

Just after a few words, He He's scream suddenly came from the kitchen. After a while, the little girl ran out and came to her father.

"There were shrimps in it, and they pricked my hand."

"Ouch, where did you prick me?"

"here."

He He stretched out her index finger and showed it to her father with an aggrieved expression on her face.

"Too much joy can lead to sorrow, right? I told you not to move around, so let your grandfather handle it. Your grandfather isn't afraid of being pricked."

"Hey, you're ready to give it your all, right?"

He was stabbed, so how could a grandfather not come out to check it out? He ended up being the one being blamed for no reason.

Then I checked to see if there was any bleeding and found that it was fine, just a little red.

"Okay, the kitchen isn't your place to play. It's summer vacation already, so go do your homework."

"Write your homework in a few days."

"Do you want to rush on the last day again?"

It is already July and summer vacation has begun, but the little girl still can't develop the habit of doing her homework in advance.

"Then I'll go write for a while."

When his father told him to do his homework, He He obediently went to do it. But he suddenly remembered something and turned back to hold out his hand, "My hand is pricked and I can't do it."

"Write for an hour, and I'll make you some omelets."

"Hurrah."

The little girl especially liked the egg pancakes her father made. She was so happy that she didn't even care about the prickly hand and ran quickly towards her schoolbag.

"Children must have their own ways." Guo Qilin said proudly, thinking that he could still raise his daughter.

I have relied on myself for many years.

He looked like that, and Deng Ziqi said, "I think if the second one is a girl, no matter how you coax her or educate her, it will annoy you to death. Little girls have very changeable personalities."

"There will be a way."

If the second child is a girl, Guo Qilin won't be annoyed; he'll be overjoyed. Then he can carry one on his hand and the other on his back. (End of Chapter)