Chapter 65 The Light Bulb

Ji Mingmei felt that she was superfluous, and it was fine if she was thrown to Uncle Li by her parents, but Uncle Li was busy with business again, so she had to wander around by herself.

Although the scenery is beautiful, but there is no one to accompany, after all, a little melancholy.

Ji Mingmei didn't want to wrong herself, so after walking around, she went to find her parents without any eyesight.

There are too many tourists in Qinxin Valley, and there are children everywhere. Just when she was about to give up, she finally saw her parents on the terrace.

I have to admit that the two embracing people are indeed a match made in heaven when viewed from behind.

She is quite envious, it is also a great blessing in life to have someone she likes by her side.

Ji Mingmei strode up to her mother and stood still, asking angrily:
"Mr. Huo, Ms. Ji, do you still remember that you have a daughter who is not around?"

Ji Anzhi was startled by her sudden voice, and reproached:
"You child, you didn't say anything in advance, and you spoke suddenly, which scared me."

Ji Mingmei rolled her eyes indecently, and said helplessly:
"Isn't it because you watch the fireworks too seriously? My footsteps are already heavy enough."

Ji Anzhi took away Huo Wanjun's hand around her waist, held his daughter's hand, and asked gently:
"Aren't you with Uncle Li? What about others?"

Ji Mingmei leaned on her mother's shoulder and said weakly:
"Uncle Li has business to deal with. He asked me to go with him. I thought it was too boring, so I came out by myself."

Huo Wanjun also had no choice but to use his own little light bulb. Although it was a pity that he couldn't get along with Ji Anzhi alone, his daughter always felt distressed, so he could only play with this little light bulb.

Seeing sweat on his daughter's forehead, he took out a tissue and handed it to her:
"The mountain wind here is so cool, why are you sweating, take a break first."

Ji Mingmei wiped the sweat from her forehead and asked curiously:
"Dad, we've seen enough here, where are we going next?"

Huo Wanjun shook his head, "I have no other arrangements, let's see where you guys want to go, I'm just a follower anyway."

Ji Mingmei laughed out loud, it was rare to see her father being so humorous.

She took Ji Anzhi's hand and walked forward, said with a smile:
"Before, Shu Ning and I visited the pedestrian street in the city center. Although there are no high-end luxury stores there, there are many small restaurants. There is also a snail noodle shop that tastes very authentic. Mom, let me take you to try something new. .”

Ji Anzhi had heard of snail noodles, but had never had a chance to eat them. Hearing what his daughter said, he became a little interested.

Huo Wanjun helplessly reminded: "You are still filming, and you ate a lot of food at night, are you hungry now?"

Ji Mingmei pouted and protested dissatisfiedly:
"Dad, why are you more talkative than Sister Sang? What's the matter if I eat more, I don't eat like this every day, so I won't gain weight."

Ji Anzhi didn't interrupt, and let their father and daughter argue, Huo Wanjun said angrily:
"I think you are a little heartless. I am not doing this for your own good. When you are fat, you are clamoring to lose weight. Short-term diet and weight loss are very harmful to your body. What's more, snail powder is so smelly, your mother also It may not be a habit to eat."

Ji Mingmei grasped the point of his words at once.

"Hmph~ I think you're just worried that my mother will be smelly of snail powder. You're not thinking of me, it's just too hypocritical."

Ji Anzhi asked uncertainly: "Is the snail powder really smelly? I see that many people like to eat it online."

Ji Mingmei shook her head and said with certainty:
"Mom, don't listen to my dad's nonsense. Doesn't stinky tofu stink? Doesn't durian stink? Anyone who likes this taste won't feel stinky. I love it, and you must like it too."

Huo Wanjun disagreed: "Your mother's diet is light, those are heavy oil and spicy, unhealthy."

Ji Anzhi wanted to try it very much, so he decided: "Okay, don't talk too much, my daughter and I want to eat, if you think it smells bad, you can go home by yourself."

Huo Wanjun dared to continue nagging, he said obediently:
"Okay, okay, I won't stop you, let's go with you."

City D is a small third- and fourth-tier city, and the consumption level of the pedestrian street is not high, but there are many young people who come to shop.

Ji Anzhi held his daughter's hand and listened to her familiar introduction.

Can't help asking curiously: "You are here to film, why do you still have time to go shopping every day?"

Ji Mingmei said with a smile: "I mainly came here to accompany Shu Ning. She knows how to save money. I learned a lot from her before. Although I don't need to be so frugal now, I can accompany her. It's also very interesting."

Ji Anzhi nodded, the little girl really feels insecure without money.

"She also has a lot of movie contracts, so she shouldn't be short of money."

Ji Mingmei is not surprised anymore, she patiently explained:
"Although she doesn't lack living expenses, she doesn't plan to develop in the entertainment industry for a long time, so she has to save money to buy a house for herself, and to continue her studies. Money is indispensable."

Ji Anzhi understood, and praised: "She is a child with a plan and vision. If she doesn't have enough money, I can help introduce some endorsement advertisements to her. Go back and ask her if she needs it."

Ji Mingmei was very happy, and said affirmatively: "I need it, why don't I need it? The housing price is so high now, it's not enough if I don't earn a lot of money. All the money her father earns is given to the stepmother's child. She can't get it at all." of."

Ji Anzhi didn't expect her family to be so complicated. Since she is on good terms with her own daughter, she should help out more.

After walking a few more steps, Ji Mingmei pointed to the brightly lit signboard in front of her and said:
"Mom, that's the snail noodle shop. There shouldn't be many people here."

Before Ji Anzhi entered the store, she smelled the strong smell of snail powder. She didn't find it smelly, but felt that the smell was a bit sweet.

Huo Wanjun frowned, obviously not used to the taste.

The mother and daughter entered the store and found that there were not many customers, so they sat down in an inconspicuous corner, and Ji Mingmei went to the front desk to order food first.

Ji Anzhi looked at Huo Wanjun's disgusted expression, and said amusedly:
"If you really can't get used to the smell, go to the cafe opposite and wait for us."

Huo Wanjun took out the paper, carefully wiped the dining table in front of Ji Anzhi, and refused without hesitation:
"It's a big night, I don't worry about you and your daughter eating out alone, I'd better accompany you."

Although the taste of this snail powder is overbearing, it is not unbearable.

When Ji Mingmei came over, she happened to see her father looking at the napkin in his hand with disgust, Ji Mingmei laughed and said:
"Dad, don't be disgusted with it. This is not a star-rated restaurant. It's enough to be this clean."

Huo Wanjun smiled helplessly, "If you make your mother suffer from diarrhea, let me teach you a lesson."

Although the daughter is good, she is not as fragrant as a wife.

Ji Mingmei made a grimace at him unceremoniously, then turned to Ji Anzhi and said:
"Mom, I just ordered a serving of snail noodles, and added fried eggs and duck feet. His serving here is quite enough, and one serving is enough for the two of us."

Ji Anzhi nodded in agreement, "I'm not very hungry, just taste it, you can eat more later."

Ji Mingmei readily agreed. The experience of eating snail noodles with her parents was quite strange. She couldn't help but took out her mobile phone and squeezed between her parents.

"Let's take a selfie, I want to keep it as a souvenir."

Huo Wanjun said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you want to send it out, anyway, I have nothing to do with your mother."

Ji Mingmei understood, her father probably wanted to make it public sooner.

Holding up the mobile phone, she took a photo close to her mother's face, looking at her mother's face that was even better than her, she couldn't feel any jealousy.

"Dad, get closer, or the phone won't be able to take pictures of you."

To be honest, Huo Wanjun was not used to such intimacy, even though it was very warm and plain.

But he was still very happy to cooperate with his daughter, and the three of them leaned together, no matter how you looked at it, they felt heartwarming.

After taking pictures, Ji Mingmei looked at the photos on her phone and smiled like a child.

"What should I do? I am the ugliest in my family of three. I have to find fans to comfort my wounded heart."

Ji Anzhi couldn't figure out the weird thoughts in the little girl's mind, so she could do whatever she wanted, and she wouldn't restrain her anyway.

It just so happened that the snail noodles were cooked, and when one end came up, Huo Wanjun subconsciously moved his chair back.

Looking at the bright red piece in the bowl, he frowned and said:
"Is this too spicy? Can An Zhi eat it?"

Don't be too obvious about the look of disgust on his face, Ji Mingmei took pictures of everything with her mobile phone and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, this is not spicy, I specially ordered slightly spicy."

Ji Anzhi took the chopsticks, picked some up and put them into his small bowl, bowed his head and took a bite.

Ji Mingmei asked expectantly: "How is it? Do you think it's delicious?"

Ji Anzhi chewed twice, then nodded:
"The taste is still okay. Although it is a bit heavy, it is not bad, but the calories are a bit high, so you should eat less."

Satisfied, Ji Mingmei picked up a chopstick and put it in her mouth, said while eating:
"I know it in my heart, Mom, try some soup, it tastes very special."

Huo Wanjun was very reluctant to watch them eat snail noodles, the smell was too overbearing, and he could only go along with what his wife and daughter liked.

Ji Anzhi tasted it lightly, listened to his daughter's words and took a sip of the soup, and he was satisfied.

Putting down the chopsticks, he said, "I'm not very hungry, just a taste is enough, you can eat by yourself."

Ji Mingmei is not very good at wasting food, she said hello before, so the portion is not very large, and she can handle it by herself.

After supper, it was already very late, and the family of three had to go back to the hotel to rest.

As soon as Ji Mingmei came back to her room, she lay down on the bed to choose photos, she had to show off.

Finally, I selected a few photos and matched them with a good copy:
〔I am the ugliest in a family of three, and my father and I have no love in life to accompany me and my mother to eat snail noodles~〕

After editing, click publish. Although she didn't say a word of happiness, the copywriting and photos showed her good mood.

This is also the first time that Huo Wanjun has officially appeared on Ji Mingmei's Weibo, which naturally sparked discussions among netizens.

"Fuck~ This boss is not simple at first glance, who can come to popularize science."

"The appearance of the three members of this family is simply against the sky. I actually expect them to have a second child..."

"If I remember correctly, Ji Mingmei's father should be the boss of the Huo family in Hong Kong City, the kind who is in charge of the family."

"Upstairs, please make it clear that our Mingmei is the daughter of a wealthy family, right?"

"Is this a family reunion of three? Why is it a little touched for some reason?"

Ji Mingmei doesn't care what the netizens say at all, and she won't respond to her father's identity, she just simply shares her joy, there is no need to explain everything clearly.

On the other hand, Song Yang has been in a state of no one available since his agent left, and he had to personally buy a navy to control and comment for himself.

Fortunately, he is not a top class, and there are not many people paying attention to him, so the popularity quickly dropped.

He thought that after this matter was over, it would be fine, and at worst, he would stay away from Ji Mingmei in the future, and he would no longer have any extraneous thoughts.

Unexpectedly, the film contracts he negotiated and the endorsements he took over have asked him to terminate the contracts.

Even the crew of "Concubine Yan" couldn't stay any longer.

He angrily reasoned with Cheng Dao last year that if Cheng Dao didn't use him at this time, he would lose a lot of money.

Who knew Director Cheng didn't listen to him at all, and told him coldly that losing a little money now is better than not being able to broadcast it later.

I also kindly reminded him that if you have time, it is better to think about whether you have done anything illegal and disciplined, and whether you have offended someone who should not be offended.

Song Yang immediately thought of Ji Mingmei, the only person he has provoked recently is Ji Mingmei.

He had already apologized in public, and he couldn't figure out why Ji Mingmei didn't let him go.

He was full of anger and wanted to go to Ji Mingmei to clarify.

Early the next morning, Ji Mingmei was filming a very important scene.

She was wearing a full princess dress, and the wig and hairpin on her head weighed several kilograms.

As soon as the director called out Ka, she immediately supported her heavy head with her disfigured hands, and the new life assistant rushed to help her.

Before he reached the resting place next to him, he saw Song Yang approaching angrily.

At this moment, he could no longer care about the presence of so many people beside him, and asked loudly:
"Ji Mingmei, why are you so vicious? I've made it clear to you, and I've apologized to you in public. Why don't you let me go."

He clamored to rush over, but he was stopped before reaching Ji Mingmei.

Fortunately, the bodyguard Huo Wanjun arranged for Ji Mingmei has already arrived, otherwise she doesn't know what kind of shock she will get.

Song Yang was stopped by the bodyguards, he became even more angry and shouted:
"What do you want? Do you want to kill me to be satisfied? I'm just pursuing you. If you don't accept it, you won't accept it. Is it necessary to put me to death?"

Ji Mingmei was protected by life assistants and bodyguards. She was not afraid at all. Seeing Song Yang jumping over the wall in a hurry, she said calmly:
"Although I don't know what you went through, I swear, I didn't do it. As for whether it is my family member, I don't know. You should know my family background before you play tricks, right? I am easy to talk, but my family is not easy to deal with, I can only say that you have to blame yourself."

This time, Song Yang really saw things very well. Without his career, he would have nothing at all.

It's just that he rushed to her to reason with her with all his strength, and after she said such words, his mind cleared up a lot.

He could no longer care about his own face, and knelt down with a plop.

"Ji Mingmei, I was wrong, please let me go, I will definitely stay far away from you in the future, and I will never dare to harass you."

(End of this chapter)

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