What celebrity wives hate is my vest and not me

Chapter 221 I have something very important to announce at that time
The sun was setting in the west, and half of the red sky was turning dark little by little.

It was lunch time, and after the meal, those who did not continue to solicit customers but stayed to eat melon, plus those who drove back to the company to eat in the canteen and were confused, there were more than [-] people gathered in the company compound.

These people are the mouthpieces of Jiangcheng, and any slight disturbance will turn into a prairie fire with their blessing.

What's more, for this group of drivers who have lived in small counties all their lives, the scene in front of them is not as simple as a slight change...

You must know that the biggest star who has come to Jiangcheng so far is only a third-tier actor.It was a wealthy businessman in the city who spent [-] to hire a singer for his son's wedding. This incident alone made the wedding still talked about even after several years.

Although the actor was not good at singing, the song "Let's Get Married" was not as good as that of a music student.

And standing in front of me is Fang Nianwei, the quasi-actress who may not be able to touch the heels of a third-tier actor after a lifetime of hard work!
Since the song "Aegean" in the summer, after the explosion of popularity and fermentation in the past few months, Fang Nianwei has walked through the thorns that originally took several years to walk through. It can be said that she has reached the sky in one step, and has completely risen from a quasi-A-list star. Became a front line.

Nowadays, she is only a few works away from being a queen that can be recorded in the history of Chinese films and the Chinese music scene... and a best actress at the film festival.

"Sister Qin's son is the popular writer?!"

"A big star!"

"Really or not, what kind of celebrity is so famous..."

"Look, look, the photo on the phone is exactly the same as me!"

"You still have to check your cell phone? Who else can afford to drive such an expensive car if you're not a big star?"

"This……"

Everyone was discussing in a flurry. Some were so shocked that they were still recovering from the shock. Others took out their mobile phones to take pictures. Most of them spread their hands and looked at Sister Qin who was smiling without saying a word. For a moment, everyone was stunned. The variety can be described as vivid and vivid.

Wang Anruo has long been used to taking photos.

How can a celebrity be allergic to flashlights?Ever since she joined the front line, she has been prepared to be recognized when she walks upstairs. You know, except for filming, she is free most of the time, but this does not mean that she is very idle.

Aunt Liu will help her make appointments with many well-known teachers in the industry to provide guidance on a series of useful professional skills such as acting, vocal music, expression management, etc. Most of the courses are about grooming.

And what Qin Feng wants is this effect. The so-called return home in fine clothes. Since the mother always talks about her son's future, the son cannot disappoint his mother.

"Mom, let's go home." Qin Feng saw that the effect was almost done, and his mother's colleagues all showed shocked expressions on their faces, so he smiled slightly and leaned into his mother's ear: "I have something important to talk to you and dad about when I come back this time. Say, it’s almost dinner time.”

Qin's mother's eyes narrowed when she smiled, and she said happily: "Okay, go home and cook for your father! Your father is always talking about you, so he will be very happy tonight."

She was just about to put down the rag in her hand when she suddenly realized that she had agreed to help the woman clean the car. She thought about it and said to her son: "You two go back to the car and wait for Mom for a while. You don't need this much work." ”

The woman was stunned and speechless.

Qin's mother then said to Qin Feng: "I have a good relationship with you. The last time I went to Guanhai to see you, your Aunt Zhang drove me and your dad there, and we didn't leave the car for a day! Your Aunt Zhang is so handy that you can celebrate the New Year Leave me a portion of all the steamed buns you make during the holidays."

Hearing this, Qin Feng smiled at the woman and rolled up his sleeves: "I'll help Aunt Zhang too."

There were people taking photos and videos around. Wang Anruo was obviously not suitable for such rough work, but she still stepped forward, took off Qin Feng's coat and put it on her hands, and adjusted his collar for him.

At this time, the woman finally came to her senses, waved her hands in fear, and even tried to grab the rag in Qin Ma's hand.

"How can I let a big star clean my car? Isn't this embarrassing to me!"

A woman is a conscientious driver. In her understanding, she would not dare to ask the company leader to clean her car. She would have to be restrained standing nearby, let alone a celebrity who can only be seen on TV and mobile phones... …

The girl looked like a flower, as clean as a water lotus. Just by looking at her, she felt like she couldn't move her eyes away and didn't dare to look at her. Fortunately, she didn't plan to do anything.

Sister Qin's son is even more handsome. Such a person is afraid of losing his price when he takes his own taxi. How can he let others clean his car for him?
But Qin's mother shook her head and reassured her: "You usually clean my car, what did you say? There's something wrong with my car, you help me look at it, that's not what I said when I got the oil on my car!" This is my son, courtesy should be reciprocated... Girl, stop arguing!"

In this way, under Qin's mother's insistence, the mother and son took action, and the woman used 120% of her energy to wipe the dusty taxi clean.

"Sister, if you need anything in the future, just come to me." Qin's mother said softly to the woman: "Didn't you just say that your son has been interviewed? If I come to you for help in the future, can you help me? We have been driving together for many years. We have been driving together for many years. it's the same……"

It wasn't until Qin Ma drove the two of them away that everyone came back to their senses.

Everything was like a dream, only the McLaren abandoned in the compound showed that everything was real——

Qin Feng's McLaren only has two seats and can be parked anywhere. It is safe to leave it in my mother's company.

"My dear, I really learned a lot today." A man murmured to himself, stroking the back of his head with his palm.

This sentence brought everyone's thoughts back to reality. They looked at the woman with some envy in their eyes.

But everyone, look at me and I look at you. In fact, in addition to shock, there is also joy in my heart.

Qin's mother is very popular, and everyone usually gets along well with her.

It's just that they all lamented that what Qin's mother nags every day is true.

Her son is indeed very promising.

The taxi drove to the community. Qin Feng and Wang Anruo sat in the back seat on the way, introducing her to interesting places in the city and talking about their childhood.

Mother Qin drove the car and looked at her son and girlfriend through the rearview mirror, her eyes full of joy and pride.

"son."

"What's up, Mom?"

"You don't blame mom, do you?"

"Mom, what are you talking about? How could I blame you?"

Qin's mother sighed softly and smiled: "Originally, mother didn't want to show off too much, but she always talked about you and talked too much. Sooner or later, people will think of you as Xianglin's wife."

"No way, mom, you are very popular, no one will say that about you." Qin Feng comforted his mother.

Qin's mother shook her head. She knew very well that no matter how popular she was, everyone would get annoyed if she kept talking about the same thing.

But fortunately, the McLaren was parked in the company compound for one night. Even if he didn't talk about his son's future, it would be the talk of the whole Jiangcheng people after dinner.

After returning home, Qin's mother started busy with dinner as usual.

This is Wang Anruo's second visit to Qin Feng's parents' home. The small cabin was the staff room allocated by Qin Feng's father's factory, and it held Qin Feng's entire childhood.

She walked around the house, but except for the placement of some clutter, everything else was the same.

And Qin Feng felt even more intimate. He had lived in this house for more than ten years and it had not changed since then.

But it will have to change from now on.

"Mom, don't live here with my dad. Find another place." Qin Feng said.

Now there is no need to hide your identity, of course you have to make your parents live a better life.

In addition to the money sent home every month so that the old couple can have food and clothing for the rest of their lives, they also need to improve their basic necessities, food, housing and transportation in all aspects.

"Okay, I have no objection." Qin's mother said in the kitchen: "Who wouldn't be happy to live in a big house? Let's talk to your father when he comes back... Don't look at my loud voice, aunt. What's the big deal in this family? , it’s your uncle who has the final say!”

The second half of this sentence was of course addressed to Wang Anruo.

Wang Anruo happened to be walking next to the kitchen. Hearing this, he came to the door and smiled at Qin Ma.

The more Qin Ma sees this daughter, the more she likes her. How can there be any conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law?

"My dear girl, go and sit down. The meal will be ready in a while...Xiao Feng, go wash some fruits. When you get home, sit still and sit still. You are a big shot outside. What will your mother say to you when you get home? Talk about you, brat!"

Qin Feng also smiled at Wang Anruo and spread his hands, seemingly saying that mothers are all the same, and my mother and your mother have similar tempers.

Wang Anruo shook her head playfully, thinking that my mother would never say that to me at home!

"Aren't you going to help aunt cook?" Wang Anruo asked in a low voice while eating the oranges Qin Feng had peeled.

Qin Feng chuckled: "I have to be kicked out when I go in. She wants you to have a taste of her craftsmanship!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Anruo did not have the desire to eat Qin Feng's cooking as expected, but instead breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to be looking forward to Qin's mother's craftsmanship.

"Want to eat the food cooked by my mother?" Qin Feng asked.

Wang Anruo nodded, looking forward to it: "Auntie cooks at home, right?"

"Correct."

"So...you grew up eating your aunt's cooking, right?"

"Correct."

"Then...I know that." Wang Anruo smiled happily.

In the future, I can secretly learn to cook from my aunt. With my ingenuity, Qin Feng will definitely be so moved that he will cry when the time comes. He said that the dishes and rice all taste like those made by his mother.

There were footsteps in the corridor.

Qin Feng suddenly touched Wang Anruo with his elbow and nuzzled towards the door with an expectant smile.

She didn't know why, but the next second the key sounded to open the door.

The person who immediately opened the door and came in was Qin's father who had just returned home from work.

Wang Anruo was a little surprised. She didn't expect Qin Feng to be able to tell who was outside the door through the sound of footsteps.But it is trivial for Qin Feng's hearing and positioning, which he practiced while watching TV at home when he was a child... It would be better to say that many people can distinguish their family members through footsteps, car engines, etc.

The surprise on Father Qin's face was even worse, and he was already in a daze.

He looked at the beautiful woman who quickly stood up with her hands hanging in front of her, and her son who was sitting on the sofa laughing, and it took him a long time to react.

"Why didn't you say anything when you came back?" Qin's father was not good at words, so he held back these words for a long time.

Then as usual, he put the tool bag he was carrying on the shoe rack at the door and took off his shoes while holding the shoe rack with his hand.But then he paused, as if he realized something, turned his back to Wang Anruo, pulled a small pony, sat down, and took off his shoes.

"Make a call next time I come back."

After Qin's father changed his shoes, he still said the same thing, his voice was very soft, but his words were serious and meaningful.

Qin's mother's words came from the kitchen: "My child just wants to give you a surprise. What more surprises can you ask for by calling in advance?"

Dad Qin muttered: "If I had called earlier, I would have been happier."

He went back to his room, changed his coat, put on casual clothes and returned to the living room. After sitting down, he had nothing to say.

Fortunately the TV was on, he thought to himself.

Otherwise, the atmosphere would be really awkward.

Father Qin is the kind of person whose personality and career can be seen at a glance from his face——

His face, which had been weathered by the sun and wind all year round, looked like dry, cracked mud after a long day of rain and sun exposure.His eyes are always deep, but his lips are always tightly closed, and the clear water in his heart has never been confided to anyone.

You can only understand some of his inner thoughts by spending time with him day and night and from his few words.

Therefore, the role of Qin Ma is very important.

Different from the relationship between Wang Rengui and his wife in the Wang family, Qin's mother and Qin's father seemed to be a pair of mouths and eyes. Qin Feng even thought about how his father would have lived if he could not meet his mother. Eager to know?
Just like now, Qin's father was sitting in the living room without saying a word. Wang Anruo lowered his eyebrows and smiled shyly at Qin Feng, as if asking your father, an introverted person, and you, who are so glib and eloquent, who are you following?
Qin Feng shrugged and quickly gave the answer.

"Don't mind, Xiao Wang. Your uncle is like a piece of wood. He can't beat a fart with eight sticks."

Qin's mother brought the fried dishes to the living room.

The house that was divided 20 years ago is very small and there is no room for a dining table in the kitchen. Qin Feng has always eaten on the coffee table in the living room since he was a child.

When Wang Anruo saw this, he stood up and ran to the kitchen very sensibly to help Qin Ma serve the food.

"Try the fried mushrooms made by Auntie."

Qin's mother smiled and picked up a piece of mushroom and handed it to Wang Anruo. Wang Anruo happily opened his mouth to catch it. After eating, his eyes lit up: "Good time!" "It's delicious. You can eat more later. You will be thinner than the last time my aunt saw you." More." Mother Qin ordered with a smile.

Wang Anruo raised his eyebrows, seeing that the fried stuff was really to his liking, so he gently pinched a piece of fried mushroom with his fingers, quickly ran to the living room, and gave it to Qin Feng to eat.

Mother Qin looked at her back and smiled happily.

During the meal, Qin Feng told his parents about the engagement, and also told him that he wanted the old couple to move.

"Dad, I know you have already moved into this house, but it's not like we will stop coming after we sell the house." Qin Feng looked at his father and said in a sincere tone: "I want you and my mother to enjoy more happiness. "

Qin's mother kept picking up food for Wang Anruo on the side. It was Qin's father who had the final say on any major events at home. She believed that it was natural for men to be the masters of the family.

What's more, Dad Qin is just bored and not good at expressing himself, it doesn't mean he can't make up his mind.

Father Qin looked at Qin Feng and nodded: "Move, why not move? My son respects me and honors his ancestors."

Qin Feng felt relieved and said with a smile: "I thought you would be reluctant to let go, dad."

"You will gain something if you give up." Dad Qin was very open-minded: "In the past few years, after the factory was demolished, I have understood this truth."

He took a sip of liquor, frowned and smacked his lips. Perhaps only after a few ounces of wine and in front of his family would this man be willing to say a few more words: "The only thing that remains unchanged is that this society is constantly changing. . Know how to be flexible. If you can understand these four words, it will benefit you for life."

Qin Feng glanced at Wang Anruo and said, "Look, my literary skills are hereditary to a certain extent."

"Compared to things like you and Xiao Wang, moving is a trivial matter." Dad Qin obviously cared more about the engagement. He couldn't wait any longer and looked at his wife: "Let's go watch the sea tomorrow, right?"

Qin's mother smiled when she heard this, "See how anxious your dad is... OK, go early tomorrow morning, and I will find clothes for you later."

"Just dig out the suit I wore when I got married." Dad Qin muttered.

Those were his best clothes.

Although after so many years, the clothes have faded, but for a man, the best clothes are always the suit in the closet.

However, Qin Feng thought about it and smiled mysteriously: "I went to Guanhai and I bought you a new one... I know a store that does really well."
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There is a bright moon in the sky, and the stars tonight are quite dim because of the bright moonlight.

Qin Feng and Wang Anruo had dinner and went out for a walk. Unknowingly, they had reached the vicinity of Qin Feng's former elementary school.

"Do you really want to sleep at your house tonight?" Wang Anruo let her hair down and simply tied it into a low ponytail with a hairband, looking like a girl next door.

She walked slowly with her little hands behind her back, pouting and mumbling, as if she was dissatisfied, but not like she was dissatisfied.

Qin Feng followed her and answered with a smile: "The room at home is limited, just two beds. You have come home with me, you can't stay in a hotel outside, right?"

Wang Anruo did not refute him, but thought seriously for a moment and nodded.

"What you said makes sense...but!"

"But what?"

"You are not allowed to move your hands or feet tonight, just sleep peacefully all night." Wang Anruo suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at him sternly, pointed at Qin Feng with his finger: "Otherwise it will be embarrassing!"

"Of course." Qin Feng spread his hands: "I don't have any special hobbies, and I'm not someone who can't control my belt."

"I believe this." Wang Anruo smiled happily.

She is quite confident about Qin Feng's determination.

It was precisely because of Qin Feng's only advantage despite being a promiscuous person that the two of them were able to get to where they are today.

While thinking about it, Wang Anruo suddenly remembered something and quickened his pace.

"Hey, where are you going so fast?"

"Go buy water!"

Wang Anruo answered quickly and firmly. After turning two alleys, she stood under a big locust tree...

To be precise, he was standing in front of a canteen.

I don't know whether to say it's a pity or a blessing. The canteen has been closed. There is no rolling shutter door, just the oldest wooden window with a wooden bolt, and there is no chain.

I am afraid that the owner of the canteen also feels that no one will steal the products in this canteen that can be packaged for a few hundred yuan.

Qin Feng came over and took a look, feeling helpless.

"How vindictive are you?"

"Hmph, I'm not a grudge-bearing person." Wang Anruo crossed his arms over his chest and hummed softly: "I was just thirsty and came to buy a bottle of water, but who knew the door wasn't open."

"You just hold a grudge."

"I do not have."

"You have."

"Who told her to call you brother?"

"You can shout too."

"I am older than you!"

"You see, that's the problem."

"Don't even think about fooling me."

Wang Anruo didn't want to be fooled. She walked to the sports equipment under the big locust tree and stretched out her feet to get on the walking machine.

The scientific name of that kind of equipment that can be stepped on and walked forward and backward is a double walking machine. Qin Feng later learned about it by chance, otherwise he would not be able to call it this thing he had played with since he was a child.

I still remember that when he was very young, he liked to stand on one with two feet, which was very dangerous but also very exciting.

Of course Wang Anruo was just joking when she said she wanted to seek revenge. What she was looking forward to more was this big locust tree.

She raised her head to look at the big locust tree. This scene reminded her of that afternoon.

It was the first time she came to Jiangcheng to play, and it was the first time she came into contact with Qin Feng's past... a past that was even more past than Qin Wuxiang's - his childhood.

The sun was just right that day, and the light reflected among the mottled branches.

"I didn't know you were Qin Wuxiang at that time." Wang Anruo snorted: "If I had known you were Qin Wuxiang, I would have ignored you during the blind date and just left!"

"I'm glad I didn't mention who I was at the beginning." Qin Feng spread his hands: "No matter what the reason is that I am not here today, I will definitely regret it for the rest of my life."

Wang Anruo looked at Qin Feng's serious look and suddenly smiled and joked: "Looking at you... do you really want to marry me?"

In the last half of the sentence, Wang Anruo asked softly, like a little girl who was happy after being confessed, but didn't know what was good about her, and was too shy to speak out.

Qin Feng still nodded, thought for a long time, and suddenly said seriously: "I will attend the film festival with you. I will have something important to announce then."
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The next morning, Wang Anruo woke up leisurely and saw an unfamiliar ceiling.

She thought for a moment before realizing it was the ceiling of Qin Feng's bedroom.

So she closed her eyes, straightened her back and stretched out on the bed, her toes tense.

Then without thinking, he turned around and hugged the person next to him.

"Get up." Qin Feng rubbed her fluffy hair, very dotingly.

As expected, this little girl was accidentally woken up by me. After waking up, I was very careful not to wake her up...

I guess it's because the bed is uncomfortable to sleep on, that's why it's so shallow.

According to past experience, she would have to stay in bed for another hour.

Wang Anruo closed his eyes and was almost lifted up by Qin Feng's arms.

She sat on the bed with her legs in a duck-sitting position, with half the weight of her butt resting on her calves and heels. Fortunately, the mattress was soft enough so it wouldn't cause any pain.

Qin Feng put her clothes on in a daze. She was still moaning and wanting to be coquettish, but Qin's mother's voice sounded outside the door, which frightened her and she hurriedly got out of bed.

"Hello Auntie."

Opening the door, Wang Anruo happened to see Qin's mother sneaking in carrying a plastic bag.

Qin's mother smiled shyly, "Did I disturb you?"

"No, no." Wang Anruo waved his hands repeatedly.

Qin's mother lifted the plastic bag and said with a smile: "A new toothbrush for the toothbrush, my aunt just bought it. It's clean!"

Wang Anruo's face turned red and she didn't know what to say. After thinking for a long time, she finally said thank you for your friendship.

The family almost couldn't wait to set off, the most obvious ones being Qin's father and Qin's mother.

Engagement is a lifelong event for the son, and the more they look at their son's girlfriend, the more they like it, and they must not delay it any longer.

Qin's mother drove her taxi, following Qin Feng's McLaren, and entered the boundary of Guanhai just over an hour after getting on the highway.

But after getting off the highway, Qin Feng was not in a hurry to drive into the city. Instead, he took his mother's foreign vehicle, which was incompatible with local rentals, to Binhai Street in the south of the city.

The vehicle slowly parked in the commercial district, where land is at a premium, and the dazzling array of high-end products here is dazzling.

And one of these ordinary doors has become conspicuous by being inconspicuous among these high-end shops——

This shop doesn't even have a facade, just a wooden sign hanging at the door with a clothing logo engraved on it.

The upper-class people in Guanhai City all know that this is the best shop for custom-made suits in Guanhai. It would take several months at the very least to order a suit.

"We're here." Qin Feng got out of the car, held Wang Anruo's arm and walked towards the store.

Dad Qin glanced at the luxury cars parked on the roadside and realized that the consumption in this place was beyond the reach of ordinary people in their lifetime.

"I'll just go in fully dressed." Standing at the door, Qin's father just glanced inside and was a little afraid to go in: "Or you can change to another one... you can go to that one that's always advertised on TV."

The gentle light illuminates the entire store with splendor.

The suits hanging on the wall are more like oil paintings, the crystallization of the boss's art.

Qin's mother was also a little frightened. To be honest, although she knew that her son was no longer what he used to be, at this time, he was no longer as aggressive as he was in Jiangcheng, which showed that Grandma Liu was not practical.

Only the owner of the store, a slender man wearing a red beret, said welcome without raising his head when he heard the wind chime ringing at the door. He then looked up and froze when he looked at the person coming.

"Mr. Qin!"

The boss exclaimed in surprise, and then hurriedly greeted him from behind the counter enthusiastically, "It's rare for you to come here... I haven't seen you for several months, right?"

Qin Feng smiled politely: "It's been a long time indeed."

"Are you here to order clothes? Don't worry, I have a backup of your size here, so I can find something that fits you ready-made..." The boss looked Qin Feng up and down and made a joke: "I hope you are working out."

"I'm not buying it today." Qin Feng shook his head: "I'm buying a suit for my dad... I want the best."

"Mr. Qin's father?"

The boss was slightly surprised, then turned to look at the man standing tall as a pine tree at the door.

Is this Mr. Qin’s father?
One can imagine what kind of lofty status and honor he should enjoy in this Guanhai.

Looking at the whole city, who would not give Mr. Qin three points of noodles?
The boss's respectful expression and attitude made Qin's father tremble. At that moment, he thought about a lot, but more about Qin Feng's life since childhood.

Immediately, he no longer hesitated, held his wife's hand, and walked into the suit store with his son's proud eyes, without any trace of embarrassment or uneasiness.

(End of this chapter)