Chapter 40
There were applause and applause in the tavern, and Yu Dongqing was also secretly wondering while playing the accompaniment.

Although my sister-in-law is worse than her mother in learning drama and dancing, she has long legs and is full of youthful vigor.

The singing voice is very sweet. Although the singing skills are not as good as that of professionally trained singers like Zhao Yawen, it is a bit like Teresa Teng in the original time and space.

In the end, Mingmei ended with cheers.

At first, I thought this matter would be over, but suddenly a middle-aged man walked towards her with a gentle expression: "I am Chen Jiawei, the manager of Xiangjiang Jiaying Film and Television Company, this lady, I think you are more attractive in terms of image, temperament, Both tone and color have the potential to be a star, are you willing to join our company? Enter the music industry, or even the film and television industry."

After speaking, he took out a business card from his pocket.

Scout? !
In this time and space, due to the poor performance of Chinese entertainment in the mainland, Hong Kong and Taiwan entertainment are not as bad as in the previous time and space, and they still have certain advantages. Therefore, being able to become a star in Hong Kong is quite attractive to mainland girls.

It's just that I didn't expect to meet Xiangjiang's scouts here!
And it is Jiaying Company, which is one of the two famous film and television companies in Xiangjiang.

Many girls in the bar looked at Mingmei enviously, she was the lucky one today.

Unexpectedly, Mingmei smiled reservedly and didn't even answer her business card: "Sorry, I'm not interested in singing and acting."

Chen Jiawei was not as straightforward as Mingmei's refusal, just as he was about to persuade him a few more words, Zhang Yang walked over.

"Sir, you misread the person! He is a top student in Chinese opera, can he come to Jiaying to be an artist?!"

Chinese opera? !
This is one of the best universities in the mainland for training outstanding actors.

There is a saying that "Chinese opera produces actors, and Nortel produces stars." We can see the extraordinary strength of Chinese opera students.

But Chen Jiawei still didn't give up, and finally forced his business card to Mingmei, saying that if he had any ideas, he could call him directly.

The bright song was a warm-up in the middle, after a while Yu Dongqing and the others continued to play, the atmosphere of the tavern was lively throughout the night, and it didn't end until 11 o'clock.

"Tomorrow. Continue tomorrow." Zhang Yang greeted with a smile: "Mingmei, you come too."

"I won't come tomorrow night, I have an appointment with my classmates to watch a movie." Mingmei smiled.

Everyone went home, and Yu Dongqing drove Mingmei back to Houhai's home first. Driving on the street, he glanced at Mingmei who was sitting in the back seat holding her sleeping daughter through the rearview mirror, and asked suddenly.

"Liangmei, your voice and image are pretty good, just like what Chen Jiawei said, do you want to enter the film and television industry and become an actor?"

"I'm not, brother-in-law, I told you that my ideal is to be a great director like Steven Allen Spielberg!" After finishing speaking, he looked proud.

Be a director?
I still think you are better as an actor.

With your image and temperament, and your lines skills, it would be a pity not to be an actor,
Maybe I made a few films on a whim that day, and let you be the heroine.

Of course, Yu Dongqing would not say this now.

After sending Mingmei to the entrance of Yanzi Hutong in Houhai, Yu Dongqing turned around and took her sleeping daughter back to Hujialou. After lunch at noon the next day, she took her daughter to Dongdan Indoor Swimming Pool for a swim. And I ate a meal at McDonald's in a fast food restaurant, and I didn't send my daughter to her grandmother's house until after six o'clock in the evening.

The dad should fulfill his responsibilities, then go home, change his clothes and drive to Sanlitun.

It was the first time that Yu Dongqing's Qingmanshoe band sang in the bar and became very popular. On the second night, the entire Shili Peach Blossom Bar was full of seats. Many young men and women who thought they were literary youths and liked folk songs came to the bar early to take up seats.

Of course, what came with it was that all the drinks in the bar were sold out.

There are folk songs and stories, how can there be no wine?

So, I originally planned to sing only two nights, but finally decided to add another one, and sing on Sunday night.

Today is Sunday, Yu Dongqing changed her clothes after eating, sent her daughter to her grandmother's house, and then drove to Sanlitun.

He parked his car and walked into Ten Mile Peach Blossom Bar, only to see Liu Yimin.

Seeing Yu Dongqing, he said, "Dongqing, we can't sing tonight. Du Hui and Zhang Yang just called to say that there is something wrong."

Yu Dongqing was very surprised: "Didn't these two guys agree? We have to let go of the big things, what's wrong?"

"Du Hui hired a lawyer and is going to file a lawsuit with his ex-wife to get back the custody of the child. I have an appointment with a lawyer tonight to discuss this matter." Liu Yimin said.

"This matter is important, so if you don't bother him, can you win?" Yu Dongqing asked.

"It's quite difficult." Liu Yimin shook his head: "After all, in the divorce agreement, it was written in black and white that the child should be brought up by her ex-wife."

"Hey"

Yu Dongqing didn't know what to say.

He couldn't help with this matter.

"Where is Zhang Yang, what's the matter with him?" Yu Dongqing asked again.

"His mother-in-law called and said that something happened to the father-in-law's health, and asked the couple to go back quickly."

"Is his father-in-law sick?" Yu Dongqing was taken aback, and quickly took out her mobile phone to make a call, and the connection was quickly connected.

"Zhang Yang, what's wrong with your father-in-law? Is the condition serious? Do you need our help?"

"It's not too serious. We were sent to the hospital. The doctor said that the blood pressure is a bit high and the heartbeat is irregular. Let us stay in the hospital tonight and observe Dongqing first. I can't come here tonight. I told Yimin just now. ,Excuse me."

"It's okay, the old man's health is important, you take good care of it, if you need help with anything, just ask."

"Okay, I know, bye."

Alas. The sorrow of the post-[-]s generation.

Yu Dongqing sighed slightly in her heart.

Most of them are only children, and a couple has to take care of four elderly people.

Seeing Yu Dongqing hang up the phone, Liu Yimin said again: "You also rest tonight, have a drink or two before going back to take care of your precious daughter."

"I'm fine, Tongtong has been sent to her grandmother's house."

"Heh, your father-in-law's family is really kind to you. Now it's not easy to have an old man to help take care of the children." Liu Yimin said.

He felt it.

Although Liu Yimin and his daughter-in-law Wei Fang are both from Yanjing, his parents died early, and his daughter-in-law's parents lived in a village in Shunyi, and they still had a lot of work to do, so they couldn't help them take care of their children.

Wei Fang is usually busy working in a company, and it is up to him to take her daughter to school.

Fortunately, he has more flexible hours to run the tavern, and it is hard work all year round.

The two were chatting, and someone in the bar asked if there was any performance tonight?
Yu Dongqing looked around, there were obviously more people than usual tonight, and there were many familiar faces, it seemed that they were singing to them.So before Liu Yimin could answer, he smiled and said, "Yes, yes, wait a moment."

"What, still want to sing?" Liu Yimin asked in a low voice.

"Since we promised to perform tonight, we can't go back on our word, so let me sing and you play the drums!"

"The two of us?" Liu Yimin was surprised.

(End of this chapter)

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