Comprehensive film and television player

Chapter 5 Qiao Yingzi

After sending the text message, Song Qian asked suddenly: "Xiao Yu, are you turning 24 this year?"

".Yes." Wang Yu didn't understand the meaning of Song Qian's words.

"Have you ever considered starting a family?"

"Forehead"

"The teacher has an old sister. Although her daughter is a few years older than you, she is very beautiful and is also a lawyer. Would you like the teacher to introduce her to you?"

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When Wang Yu didn't know how to decline, Song Qian's daughter, Qiao Yingzi, came back from school.

As soon as he entered the door, Qiao Yingzi saw Wang Yu sitting on the sofa, and the surprise on his face was beyond words.

"Brother Xiaoyu, why are you here!"

Wang Yu caught Qiao Yingzi who was flying over, stretched out his hand to pinch her little face, and joked with a smile on his face, "Of course I miss my little Yingzi."

"Oh, don't pinch her face. You've pinched her face." Qiao Yingzi puffed up her mouth and angrily knocked off Wang Yu's sinful little hand.

"Okay, Yingzi come down quickly, don't tire you brother Xiaoyu." Song Qian said at this time.

"Oh" Qiao Yingzi straightened up with a frustrated face and asked Wang Yu to climb off his lap.

Seeing this, Wang Yu quickly tightened his arms and said, "It's okay, Yingzi is not heavy, so I won't be tired."

"Mua~ Brother Xiaoyu is the best to me." Qiao Yingzi turned from sadness to joy, and happily stamped Wang Yu's face.

"Okay, okay, your brother Xiaoyu is the best, okay." Song Qian rolled her eyes, then got up and walked to the kitchen, ready to cook.

on the sofa,
Qiao Yingzi put her arms around Wang Yu's neck, leaned her head on his shoulder, and suddenly said quietly: "Brother Xiao Yu, why haven't you come to see me for so long? Do you not like me?"

Hearing Qiao Yingzi's complaint, Wang Yu made a rough calculation. It seems that he really hasn't visited since he came to this world two months ago.

Looking down at Qiao Yingzi, who was full of resentment and sadness, Wang Yu quickly coaxed: "How come, Brother Xiaoyu likes Yingzi the most, and I will definitely come to see you often in the future."

Hearing Wang Yu's promise, Qiao Yingzi was instantly happy: "It's a deal! Brother Xiaoyu, let's hook up."

"it is good."

Hooking Qiao Yingzi's green pinky finger, Wang Yu showed a doting smile at the corner of his mouth.

dong dong dong~
It was the sound of the door being knocked.

"Yingzi, go open the door and see if your Aunt Wenjie is here." Song Qian's voice came from the kitchen.

"Got it, Mom."

Qiao Yingzi reluctantly climbed off Wang Yu's lap and went to open the door.

Wang Yu followed Qiao Yingzi's back and looked toward the door.

Opening the door, there was a man and a woman standing outside the door. It seemed that they were Tong Wenjie and her son Fang Yifan.

"Hello, Aunt Wenjie." Qiao Yingzi greeted politely.

"It's Yingzi, is your mother at home?" Tong Wenjie said with a gentle smile.

"My mother is cooking in the kitchen." Qiao Yingzi replied.

Song Qian also came out of the kitchen at this time, and greeted with a smile: "Wen Jie, you are here, come in and sit down."

After Tong Wenjie brought Fang Yifan in, she began to exchange pleasantries with Song Qian.

Wang Yu took the opportunity to take a look at Tong Wenjie. She had fine short hair and a good face. She was wearing a blue shirt with lantern sleeves on the upper body and a black skirt on the lower body, which made her figure very graceful.

In his memory, Tong Wenjie should have become friends with Song Qian only after Yuanshen went to college, and he was not familiar with him.

So Wang Yu just watched the two exchange pleasantries, and didn't take the initiative to intervene.

Although Tong Wenjie was chatting with Song Qian, she kept paying attention to Wang Yu from the corner of her eyes. After all, the purpose of her visit today was Wang Yu.

"Sister Qian, this is the director Wang Yu you mentioned on the phone, right?" Tong Wenjie began to direct the conversation to Cao Mu.

"Yes, that's him." Song Qian introduced with a smile: "A talented student in the Directing Department of Xihong Film Academy."

"Director Wang Yu, hello." Tong Wenjie held out her right hand to Wang Yu with a smile on her face.

"You are Teacher Song's friend, you can also be regarded as my elder, just call me Xiaoyu." Wang Yu took it politely, and gently shook it.

Tong Wenjie smiled heartily: "Then I will be honored by Sister Qian once, and I will call you Xiaoyu."

Seeing that the two had already started talking, Song Qian also smiled and said, "Wen Jie, Xiao Yu, you guys chat first, I'll go and see the soup stewed in the kitchen."

After speaking, Song Qian went into the kitchen.

Without the presence of Song Qian, the middleman, Tong Wenjie seemed a little embarrassed.

Wang Yu spoke at the right time: "Aunt Wenjie, Teacher Song Qian has already told me your purpose of coming today. I will carefully examine Fang Yifan."

Hearing Wang Yu's words, Tong Wenjie breathed a sigh of relief, thanked her with a smile, "Then thank you Xiaoyu."

Wang Yu said with a smile on his lips: "You are Teacher Song's friend. We can all be considered our own people, so it's not hard work."

Hearing this, Tong Wenjie stopped being too polite and just kept this favor in her heart.

Afterwards, Tong Wenjie turned her head to look at her son, and said, "Yifan, wait until your brother Wang Yu asks you to do whatever you want, and do what you want, and listen to your brother Wang Yu's opinion more."

"I understand, Mom." Fang Yifan said seriously.

The rare serious tone made Tong Wenjie relax a little.

"Then you guys chat, I'll go help Sister Qian." Tong Wenjie turned around and entered the kitchen, leaving the living room to Wang Yu and the others.

"You are Fang Yifan, right?" Wang Yu greeted Fang Yifan who was at the side.

"Director Wang Yu, I am Fang Yifan." Fang Yifan said with a slightly nervous expression.

"Don't call me director Wang Yu, you are just like Yingzi, call me Brother Wang Yu." Wang Yu said with a smile.

"Okay, Brother Wang Yu." Seeing Wang Yu being so kind, Fang Yifan smiled and touched the back of his head. Most of his nervousness was gone. He was not a cautious person to begin with.

Although Tong Wenjie entered the kitchen, her ears kept paying attention to the movement outside.

He was relieved when he heard that Wang Yu and his son were already chatting and the atmosphere was harmonious.

She was really afraid that Wang Yu would look down on her careless son.

In fact, Tong Wenjie didn't want her son to be admitted to any art school, and her family had no insiders, so she couldn't help her child at all in the future.

Parents all hope that their children can study, work, and start a family smoothly under their protection.

However, Fang Yifan's grades were really mediocre. Even with a local hukou bonus, he was only a junior college student at most, with no future at all.

Now, Fang Yifan has his own goals. As a parent, Tong Wenjie neither wants to hold him back, nor does she want his children to waste their precious time in their senior year of high school.

If Fang Yifan really has the qualifications of an art student, then it goes without saying, she will definitely do her best to support it.

But if not, Tong Wenjie doesn’t know what to do.
Thinking about this, Tong Wenjie became worried again.

"Yifan, do you usually watch movies?" Wang Yu asked.

"I especially like watching movies. Every time a new movie is released, I will go to the movie theater." Fang Yifan eagerly expressed his love for movies.

Wang Yu smiled and continued to ask, "Then which movie is the one you remember most deeply?"

"It should be Master Xing's big talk about Journey to the West." Fang Yifan thought for a while and said.

Wang Yu nodded, this is indeed a classic movie that can leave a deep impression.

"Then can you try to act out the most impressive part in the movie?" Wang Yu put forward his request.

"Huh?" Fang Yifan was taken aback for a moment, and then thought of the purpose of coming to see Brother Wang Yu today.

It seems that this is brother Wang Yu's test for him.

"Okay." Fang Yifan replied solemnly.

He knew very well that Wang Yu's evaluation today would determine whether he could pass the art exam and gain family support.

After a while, Fang Yifan signaled that he was ready.

"Please start your performance." Wang Yu said.

Qiao Yingzi sat aside, silently took out her phone, and turned on the video.
"There was once a true love in front of me, but I didn't have it."

(End of this chapter)