This year's great god is getting more and more soothing

Chapter 1116 Which pie is it
"This is..."

Lin Xi'er pretended to be mysterious and smiled, and Xia Yanming's appetite was whetted before he said, "Did I forget to tell you that my mother is your fan?"

"Ah?" Xia Yanming was stunned in place by mistake, he didn't even hear the secretary's knock on the door.

"Isn't it? My future mother-in-law is my fan? I... Well, I don't seem to know what to say."

"Are you so surprised? My mother is a very fashionable person. Isn't it normal to chase stars? But I want to tell you one thing. When my mother liked you, my father once regarded you as his rival in love. Speak ill of you in front of my mother."

"This...meaning that my future father-in-law must hate me?" Xia Yanming smiled wryly, but his eyes were as bright as crushed stars.

No matter what, Lin Xi'er finally agreed to marry him. Even if his future father-in-law regarded him as an enemy, he would still beg his father-in-law to marry Lin Xi'er to him.

"Well, my dad doesn't like you very much, but he likes Teacher Song Qingqing very much. Are you familiar with Teacher Song? If you have a good relationship and let my dad meet Teacher Song, he will probably like you."

"Father-in-law is also a star chaser?" Xia Yanming was stunned for a moment, "I didn't expect that both mother-in-law and father-in-law are so up-to-date. Let me ask you, are you all star-seekers?"

"Bah! I don't chase stars. I've seen a lot of celebrities, so I don't have any feeling for them, but..." Lin Xi'er said with embarrassment, "A large part of the reason why I became a reporter was because of my parents. That's right."

"Oh, because you become a reporter, you can smoothly get signatures from celebrities and various unedited videos."

"Fuck you! My mother is applying for the journalism department!"

"But you became an entertainment reporter in the end, didn't you?" Xia Yanming chuckled, and wanted to tease Lin Xi'er a little more, but saw the secretary anxiously waiting for him at the door.

He said to the secretary in a deep voice: "Go out and wait for me for a while, and by the way, inform the directors that the meeting will be 10 minutes late. I have important things to discuss in my life."

Xia Yanming spoke so seriously that the secretary didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he hurried out.

He was the only one left in the office. After he hesitated for a while, the base of his ears suddenly turned red. "Xi'er, can I ask my mother-in-law what she likes about me?"

"Huh?" Lin Xi'er was taken aback by the question. "She just likes you, just like your other fans."

"Then do you know what kind of faction your mother-in-law belongs to? Cough, you also know that the current fan circle is not simple, and there are many types of fans. Is the mother-in-law controlling her face, her voice, or her body?"

"Meat..." Lin Xi'er blushed, almost jumping in anger.

Xia Yanming didn't know that Lin Xi'er was angry. He thought that Lin Xi'er didn't understand, so he explained seriously: "The face control is just for looking at the face, the sound control is for my voice, the flesh control..."

"If my mother-in-law is a meat controler, I'd be a little embarrassed to meet her."

The so-called meat lovers are all obsessed with the figure of love beans, and most of them hold that idea, but this is a very common thing in the fan circle. After all, this is an era of looking at faces and selling meat.

"Xia Yanming! Shut up, old lady, you are not allowed to go to my house!" Lin Xi'er was so angry that she hung up the phone directly, feeling uncomfortable after thinking about it, and called Xia Yanming again.

"My mother is your talent control! I like your talent, can I do it now? You dirty-minded man, you are not allowed to come to my house!"

(End of this chapter)