Entertainment: The opening and the official announcement of the national goddess

Chapter 75 Head of the Literary Association, Qin Qingfeng (recommendation ticket please collect)

After her parents passed by, Yang Mi kept patting her chest and said with some fear: "Huh... I was scared to death, I haven't seen my dad so serious for a long time."

"Oh, it's okay!" Zhang Xiao didn't have any pressure, and said with a smile: "But I really didn't expect that you didn't tell me about the situation at home before."

Hearing Zhang Xiao's words, Yang Mi smiled a little embarrassedly, and said, "Oh, actually, my family is the same as ordinary families, and there are no rules, nothing to say!"

In fact, she was afraid of what she said in advance, Zhang Xiao was too scared to come when he heard the identity of his father.

So let's 'cheat' first.

"Okay, now it seems that your mother is quite satisfied with me, and your father should have no objection to me." Zhang Xiao said with a smile.

"Yeah." Yang Mi nodded obediently, and praised with a smile: "Your performance is very good today!"

"That's right!" Zhang Xiao looked back with satisfaction, and then asked, "Where are we going to play in the afternoon? But we have to hurry up, the second year of junior high school is going back to the set."

"Okay, I see. Others are also celebrating the New Year. Let's go to the scenic spot first in the afternoon."

Hearing that she was going back to the set, Yang Mi suddenly lost interest.

Even though she also knew that as an actor, it was commonplace for the crew to celebrate the New Year, but it was hard to bring Zhang Xiao home, and he was leaving after two days of playing, and her parents would definitely have to talk about it again.

"No problem!" Zhang Xiao naturally had no objection.

As for Yang Mi, she was a little unhappy at the thought of going back to the crew again, which is also normal.

If it weren't for the necessity of life, who wouldn't want to spend a good New Year at home?

After the two agreed, they continued to eat something. Zhang Xiao had been drinking with Yang Dingguo just now, so he didn't eat much seriously.

After eating, the two went out to play.

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the other side.

Yang Dingguo deliberately went back to the study, picked up the wooden box containing two copybooks, and walked out.

"Eh?" Xu Lan looked at the study room and muttered curiously, "It's really strange, where did the copybook that Zhang Xiao sent me go?"

After searching carefully, he did not find the copybook Zhang Xiao gave him, so he turned around and shouted: "Dingguo, have you seen the copybook Zhang Xiao gave me?"

Yang Dingguo was trotting all the way, but when he heard Xu Lan's voice behind him, he couldn't help but speed up his pace a little, he lowered his head and refused to agree, but just hugged the wooden box in his arms tightly.

After many years of husband and wife, seeing Yang Dingguo like this, Xu Lan quickly felt something was wrong.

In an instant, a flash of inspiration flashed in front of his eyes.

Immediately understood what happened, and quickly shouted: "Yang Dingguo, did you take my copybook away?"

After hearing Xu Lan's voice behind him, Yang Dingguo turned his head and saw Xu Lan running towards him.

Immediately panicked, and didn't dare to agree, just ran quickly holding the wooden box.

A black car was parked at the entrance of the villa.

A bodyguard in a black suit and glasses was waiting at the door of the car.

Yang Dingguo ran quickly while holding the wooden box, and shouted: "Quick, open the door, open the door quickly."

The bodyguard opened the door subconsciously.

Yang Dingguo jumped into the car and closed the door by the way, then hurriedly shouted to the driver: "Drive fast, drive fast."

"Oh, oh!" The driver frantically started the car and drove away.

Only the bodyguard was left in place.

What's the situation, I just drove away before I even got in the car?

When the bodyguards were about to chase, Xu Lan also chased to the door, looking at the car that had already driven away, angry and funny.

"Looks like I need to exercise more, I'm out of breath after just two steps." Xu Lan said with a wry smile.

Seeing the bodyguard in front of him who was about to chase Yang Dingguo's car, Xu Lan said helplessly: "Okay, you go home and drive a new car. You know where he is going!"

"I know, ma'am!" The bodyguard scratched his head in embarrassment, and explained, "Grandpa asked Mr. Qin to meet."

"That's fine, you can go directly to Mr. Qin's house." Xu Lan ordered.

"Good lady!" The bodyguard responded and left.

Xu Lan shook her head, turned around and went back.

She originally wanted to take the "Mulan Poetry" written by Zhang Xiao to her old sisters to show off.

Usually, she is often ridiculed by those old sisters, saying that Yang Mi has never had a boyfriend, and she doesn't know how long she wants to hold a grandson.

In addition, people in the entertainment industry are very late in marriage and childbearing, so Xu Lan can only say, 'the child has grown up, she has her own ideas, and she doesn't care. '

In fact, she was holding her breath in her heart.

It's all right now, my daughter has found such a good son-in-law, and he can cook and write lyrics, which is simply a talent.

That "Mulan Poetry" is definitely a treasure no matter in terms of handwriting or content!
If this is taken out, it won't make those old sisters envy and hate!

It's just a pity that Yang Dingguo actually took it away if he didn't pay attention.

"Jiu Zhuang is really cowardly. If you call him, it's fine if he doesn't stop, but he runs even faster."

The more Xu Lan thought about it, the more angry she became, and she said viciously, "See how my old lady will deal with you when you come back."

On the other side of the car.

Yang Dingguo specially called his bodyguard, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after learning that Xu Lan hadn't caught up with him.

Holding the wooden box tightly in his hand, he murmured, "Let Mr. Qin see what a treasure is."

Three 10 minutes later.

The car came to the yard where the old man of the Qin family was.

After getting out of the car, Qin Qingfeng said with a smile, "Come on, what kind of copybook is it that dares to attack me, Li Huamu?"

"Hey..." Yang Dingguo triumphantly picked up the wooden box in his hand, and said, "Here, it's in here, let's go to the study to have a look."

The Qin family is different from the Yang family.

The Yang family is a powerful family, and the power accumulated by four generations of defending the territory is already a behemoth.

And the Qin family.

It's really just a title, without much accumulation.

However, Qin Qingfeng is the head of the National Literary Association after all, and many of the students he has taught have become high-ranking officials and rich people. For ordinary people, they are already very powerful people.

However, Yang Dingguo and Qin Qingfeng are old acquaintances, and they can be regarded as long-term friends who have made friends through calligraphy.

The two came to the study.

"Come on, show me!" Qin Qingfeng stretched out his hand to take the wooden box.

"What are you doing?" Yang Dingguo held the wooden box in his arms very vigilantly, and said, "Don't move, I will do it myself."

(End of this chapter)