Chapter 50
On the morning of August 8th, he took off from Tokyo and landed in the imperial capital in the afternoon. After bidding farewell to his team members, Lin Qingyuan ushered in a short two-day rest period, but when he arrived home, it was almost time for dinner.

So to be precise, in fact, there is only one day and two nights of rest, less than two days
After taking a shower, Lin Qingyuan went upstairs and returned to his room to change his clothes, and then returned to the living room on the first floor.

In the living room, Lin Tianrui was sitting on the sofa watching the sports news of CCTV [-], while Huang Wenyuan was working alone in the kitchen, preparing dinner in an orderly manner.

Lin's father, Lin Tianrui, is the chairman of a listed IT company in the imperial capital. Being stopped by his wife, he had no choice but to let Lin Qingyuan grow up freely.

"Jin Ye scored [-] points alone in the Women's Volleyball Asian Championships, and Hua Guo beat Kazakhstan to advance to the semi-finals."

"The Huaguo blue team will fight Syria tonight in the Men's Basketball Asian Cup."

"Three goalkeepers are used in a game, and the lunatic Bielsa can't cook without rice."

The host Wen Dong's voice is still so familiar.

"You have to fight hard in Syria. The men's basketball team still can't make it. There are so many clubs in the CBA except for Bayi. Most of the goals are scored by foreign players. Huaguo players throw the ball to foreign players in singles. Your country How can the team develop?" Lin Tianrui followed the news broadcast to express his views and opinions.

Lin Qingyuan rubbed his eyes, walked to Lin Tianrui and explained: "The club is not the national team. They mainly focus on making profits, and only winning can make a profit, and relying on foreign aid to win. This has become a vicious circle."

"So there is a big problem with this physique itself!" Lin Tianrui sighed with a look of hatred. He is an old fan for more than ten years. He likes football and basketball. It's a pity that these two national teams are still the same. It broke his heart again and again. The men's basketball team was a little bit better, but it was only a little bit better.

Lin Qingyuan smiled, and did not talk to Lin Tianrui about the national football team and the men's basketball team, because talking about such things would cause tears. After all, without the help of the national football team, he would not have come to this world!

After entering the dining room and saying hello to his mother, Lin Qingyuan opened the chair by the dining table and sat down.

"Mom, what are you cooking?"

There are already several dishes on the table.

"Fry your favorite beef, otherwise what else can you have?" Huang Wenyuan came out of the kitchen with a bowl in his hand, lowered his head and smiled at Lin Qingyuan: "Eat it while it's hot, after two days you go to the production team I can't eat any more."

Lin's mother, Huang Wenyuan, is a professor of the Acting Department of the Imperial Film Academy. She has been teaching at Nortel for more than ten years. She is a woman who has great confidence in her son. No matter what goal Lin Qingyuan sets in front of her, she will unconditionally believe in it. My son can do it.

Of course, this is indeed the case, after all, Lin Qingyuan never sets goals that he cannot achieve.

"That's right, you can't eat home-cooked food at home in Qingdao." Lin Qingyuan picked up his chopsticks and prepared to start. After a day of bumps on the road, he was really hungry now.

"By the way, Qing Yuan also debuted for more than a year. Have you met a girl you like now?" Huang Wenyuan suddenly turned her head and asked. She is a gossip girl and always likes to ask Lin Qingyuan some strange things. Questions that were not easy to answer embarrass him.

"Eh, this..." Lin Qingyuan was a little embarrassed, it was difficult for him to answer this question, because there were indeed.
"How could a young man not have one! Young Muai is normal, don't gossip like this." Lin Tianrui who smelled the aroma of vegetables got up from the sofa and walked over.

"Ah, yes, yes, yes!" Lin Qingyuan quickly responded.

Huang Wenyuan rolled his eyes at Lin Tianrui, and then continued to ask Lin Qingyuan with a smile: "By the way, Qingyuan, I heard from my student that you were in CP with that Cheng Xiao group who danced very well and it was very hot, now Do you still have contact with her?"

Knowing that he is good at dancing, it is probably because he specially checked Process Xiao's personal information on the Internet.
Lin Qingyuan secretly sighed at her gossip, so he evaded the seriousness and asked lightly: "Your student told you? Which student? Aren't you teaching Grade 16?"

"Zhou Ye, from the Department of Acting at level 16, the little girl is pretty and has a sweet mouth, she is especially popular with the elders."

Especially please the elders?

Looking at Huang Wenyuan's appearance, this girl named Zhou Ye seems to be liked by her elders.

"I don't know..." Lin Qingyuan lied, of course he knew this girl, but that had to be dated back to before the national football team played in Vietnam in his previous life.

As for this life, I really don't know each other, maybe I met in Nortel, but I don't seem to have any impression.

"With her appearance, she will definitely be able to enter the showbiz in the future. You may know her in two years."

"Then we'll talk about it at that time." Lin Qingyuan always felt that Huang Wenyuan was looking for a blind date for him.

"Then when will your drama be broadcast? Your father and I are looking forward to the first male lead drama in your life."

"In the middle of next year, don't expect too much, just an ordinary costume idol drama with little nutrition."

Lin Qingyuan finally understands why puppet actors are at the bottom of the chain of contempt for actors in the entertainment industry. Even Lin Qingyuan, who played the role of puppet, is too embarrassed to introduce his work to his family, so let alone talk to those senior puppet actors. Seniors in the industry talked about masterpieces.

I didn't see Murong Yunhai's face turning black when Song Dandan asked him what masterpieces he had in Taohuawu?

But yes, after all, the show "Meteor Shower" was really popular back then, and Lei was also really Lei. As an actor who has debuted for many years, it would be really embarrassing if he introduced his masterpiece to others as Thunder Shower.

Seeing Lin Qingyuan's embarrassment, Lin Tianrui changed the subject and said, "By the way, Qingyuan, didn't you say before that you were going to participate in that basketball star game held by Penguin? Play hard for me then."

Lin Qingyuan nodded.

"When did you fall in love with basketball? Didn't you hang out with a football every day in school when you were in elementary school or junior high school?" Huang Wenyuan asked in surprise.

"I have always been interested in playing basketball, but less than I am interested in football." Lin Qingyuan said.

At this moment, the phone rang suddenly.

The caller ID was Bai Jingting, because it was mentioned on WeChat in the afternoon, so Lin Qingyuan knew that it was Bai Jingting calling him to play golf.

So he quickly finished the last bit of food in the bowl, then stood up and walked to the bedroom.

"A friend invited me to play ball, and I'll go out for a while."

Lin Qingyuan was secretly happy, Xiaobai's call came in time, and finally he didn't have to be tricked
"When are you coming back?"

"Before twelve o'clock."

No matter whether you come back at night or not, it's always before twelve o'clock. This is Lin Qingyuan's usual cliché.

(End of this chapter)

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