Entertainment: Deyun’s young class leader? Sorry, quit

Chapter 100 Guo De regretted it at first, but he still had double standards! 【Please subscribe】

Guo Qilin's album has been on pre-order for several hours, and it's already late at night.

Guo Degang didn't want to see his results, so he started to wash up and go to bed.

But where can I sleep?

The title of the eldest son's album selling one million copies was so eye-catching that when he saw it, it seemed to be deeply imprinted in his eyes.

I originally thought that Zhang Yunlei's album would sell well, but who would have thought that Guo Qilin would sell immediately.

Obviously both of them are singers from different fields.

Why is there such a big difference?

Even when Xiaobian'er was a child, she mainly focused on singing and was second to none in every performance. Now she can't even compare to a fraction.

He has to consider whether to praise someone else instead.

Other people's basic skills in cross talk are better than his.

For example, Meng Hetang, regardless of He Zi Ke, business is fine.

Even Kong Yunlong will do.

Kong Yunlong is just unlucky, otherwise he would have been favored long ago.

Now he is thinking about the support of other disciples. After filming the movie, he has united his disciples' minds.

And because Cao Yunjing was unanimously open to the outside world, it was impossible to let go of his thoughts.

But none of that was important. What was important was that he was lying on the bed, blinking and finally began to regret. This was the first time Guo Qilin had seriously regretted it after quitting the company.

Uncomfortable as ever.

Tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

If something hadn't happened, Dalin might not have quit, so his popularity would definitely be a big boost to Deyun.

Deyun will only become more and more popular.

You must know that he has a record of one million albums in five hours. He is a cross talk actor.

In addition, Guo Qilin's cross talk foundation is better than Zhang Yunlei's.

If you want to praise him, he is very suitable.

But he quit the company because of conflicts between father and son.

People only appreciate things when they have lost them, and at this age, I have a little suspicion that maybe it was really wrong to be so uncaring before.

Or he was overly doting on his younger son. He still remembers the interview with his eldest son.

You should be stricter.

Otherwise, it won't be much better.

Suddenly, Guo Degang put away all his thoughts and looked at Wang Hui next to him, "I thought about it, this year I need to start praising more people, and I can no longer focus on Xiaopian'er alone."

"Why? Didn't Xiaobian'er's albums sell well? If you teach cross talk more, won't you be able to pick it up?"

Wang Hui was in disbelief. She didn't know what happened when she was about to go to bed at night.

For Wang Hui, Xiao Zhuan'er is the only child he wants to have.

Although other apprentices are also concerned, they are afraid that they will suddenly leave when the contract ends.

And I always think that pigtails are not bad.

It's not bad, the first album is good, and it has many fans.

But she didn’t understand cross talk or Zhang Yunlei’s skills, so she thought supplementation could help.

But Guo Degang knew that a person's talent is there, and hard work alone is the biggest joke.

Therefore, if he praises cross talk, he has to praise other children, and if he praises other people, he regrets it.

If I had known this, I should have ignored Wang Hui's words and praised Zhang Yunlei for several years.

Maybe it would be different if Guo Qilin was praised more at that time.

But he is his eldest son, and everything else has to be suppressed in terms of cross talk, so other employees can't say much.

To put it bluntly, it is an indicator tool.

Wang Hui still knew Guo Degang's tone and simply asked, "Isn't Xiaobian'er good at cross talk?"

"It's not good. It's been off for a few more years. If I want to get better, I'm afraid it won't be possible for five or six years." Guo Degang said firmly.

"Okay, it's up to you to choose the person. But don't flatter Yan Hexiang."

Wang Hui remembered the scene where he and Guo Qilin went to see a house together and had a very good relationship. It was this scene that reassured her that no one could trust him.

Even if he doesn't hang out with Guo Qilin, she doesn't like Yan Hexiang's character very much.

I like to travel every day and run out every day. I am not a stable person.

Otherwise, I'm getting older and don't have a girlfriend.

"That's it. I'll consider the selection later. Then we'll wait for the movie to come out. Now go to bed."

Guo Degang went to touch his phone to check the time, and couldn't help but flip through the book. On the meager account, Guo Qilin and his apprentice were indispensable for speaking.

The album was a hit.

How could Yu Qian not express his position?

Guo Qilin also published an article thanking everyone for their support. All music platforms announced that the number of albums now exceeds two million.

Sales reached 40 million.

Of course he, Guo Degang, doesn't care about money or albums. Deyun's system is still bigger than this, making money is not difficult.

After all, they own many properties and villas abroad, so you can imagine how much they have earned over the years.

What I care about is my eldest son's anger.

I really went out to do firework alone.

"Hey, Dalinzi." When his father came out with a slight voice, his tone was full of regret, Wang Hui caught this voice in his ears, and his eyes changed slightly.

This time Guo Qilin's anger also hit her, and she really hoped that Zhang Yunlei and her son could achieve his results.

Whether you can deal with him or not is a matter of course, and his results are enviable.

It’s just my first album, I’m still in my twenties, I don’t know what will happen next.

"Degang, our son has reached school age early, so he should go to school." Wang Hui began to want to train her son more.

I used to be used to it when I was still young.

"Yes, it's time to go to school. I'll go talk to him tomorrow."

Guo Degang nodded, definitely admitting this, he is six years old this year.

Other children of this age have finished the upper class and are starting to move to the first grade of elementary school.

He had never even been to a small class, but he just didn't want to, so he kept putting off being a parent for several years.

Early the next morning.

Guo Qilin's album is still buzzing, and sales are still increasing, but Guo Degang and Wang Hui are not in the mood to pay attention.

The family is having breakfast.

"Xin Di, how about I discuss something with you?"

"Yes." Guo Fenyang nodded without any hesitation.

Guo Degang served him the porridge dotingly, and then broke the fried dough sticks, "You are too old to be careful, you have to go to school. The other children are in school, what will you do if you don't go to school?"
  Moreover, we go to school in Tianjin, and my father personally sends you off every day and buys you breakfast.

Don’t you like to eat Tianjin pancakes? "

"How long does it take to get up?"

Guo Degang calculated, "It must be seven o'clock anyway. Get up at seven o'clock and we will see you off together. You can also eat Tianjin breakfast. How happy. I will pick you up in the evening."

"Seven o'clock? I can't get up, and I don't want to go to school. What's the good of going to school?" The child didn't like going to school, so he immediately started to act recklessly.

"You..." Guo Degang was speechless.

Seeing his father speechless, Guo Fenyang became even more angry. He still remembered that he had hit him before and it was very painful.

He immediately got off the stool and said, "I won't eat if I mention going to school again."

"Oh, okay, okay, stop talking. You are a good boy. You have to eat all this. How can you do it if you don't eat? I am growing taller. I made the lean meat porridge specially for you, with a lot of lean meat."

There was no way they could dare to be stubborn with him.

I am so spoiled to the core, this is impossible to change.

Look at Wang Hui silently.

Wang Hui shook her head, "When you have enough fun, go directly to the International College in Tianjin. Then you will go to school."

"it's the only way."

Now he is only six years old, the same age as Guo Qilin when he first came to Yanjing, but now he can only be pampered in various ways.

"I want to eat chicken legs." Guo Fenyang said while drinking porridge.

"Chicken legs? What kind of chicken drumsticks should I eat this morning?"

"I want to eat."

"Okay, I'll go see if there's anything in the refrigerator and I'll make it for you."

Guo Degang, who was in his forties and close to fifty, had no choice but to get up and look for it, and when he found it, he cooked it himself.

Zhang Yunlei refused to interfere even if he wanted to.

"There is a cauliflower, which depends on whether you eat it or not. It is very nutritious."

"I don't want to eat it. I don't want to eat vegetarian food. It doesn't taste good."

"Okay, I'll get you a big chicken drumstick to eat."

(End of this chapter)