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Chapter 120 Crying for Father and Mother, Broken Dreams

"Editor-in-Chief Xin, hurry up, the goods are too rushed, and everyone is asking...they are all sold out as soon as we go up."

Several phone calls, all talking about this.

Xinyue was unexpected.

Although I knew it might sell well, I didn't expect it to be so good.

At this moment, all departments of "Huanyun" are already busy, and every leader's expression is beaming now, but at the same time they have also been slapped in the face.

Promised new models are likely to fail.

But it succeeded in minutes, and it was so obvious!

"Xinyue is really wise. If she hadn't asked for more printing in advance, I'm afraid I can only stare blankly now."

"Isn't it! How can a woman have such courage? At the beginning, she was asked to print twice as much as usual. It's scary to think about it..."

"But they're all sold out now."

not enough.

That's the main thing.

"Oh my god, I finally managed to grab a copy, it's so dangerous!"

"Is it the same as me upstairs? After I bought it, it was out of stock... The next one asked me to buy it at a high price, but I didn't agree."

"I didn't think "Magic Cloud" was so good before, but this time it is really impressive."

This is the most direct reaction of the masses.

The other magazines were taken aback.

No one expected such a good result.

Xinyue has won the gamble this time!
"Sister Xin, you are really amazing! Didn't you expect that today?"

Xinyue shrugged, noncommittal, "No, I just believe in our leading actors and your post-production. As long as there are no mistakes in the middle, it will definitely be popular."

He Yue also got the news.

I'm in a good mood.

The company's Bai Qiao and Vice President Ye were all shocked by this little girl.

In the beginning, I relied on the boss. I thought it would take a while to become popular, but I didn't expect it to be so soon...

"Fox Fairy" is pertinent, and it is a good start for eighteenth-line artists to be famous.

Then to the individual plane shooting after that.

After that, she jumped to become the leading actress of "Crested Hairpin", and then "Crested Hairpin" received rave reviews.

Now because of the filming of the MV of "Magic Cloud", it became popular again.

This year is also a year of harvest for Qi Xiaoxiao.

He Yue smiled, "I signed a B-level contract at the time, don't you regret it at all now, and feel a little lucky?"

Bai Qiao took a puff of cigarette and waved her hand, "Who would have thought that this girl would have such explosive power! At that time, seeing the B grade signed by Mr. Fu, I thought it was a big loss, but I didn't expect it to be Got a great deal!"

"I hope the trend will be so good next year." Vice President Ye now regards Qi Xiaoxiao as a cash cow.

"With Mr. Fu here, can it be alright?"

Qi Xiaoxiao's popularity is high, and it's impossible to walk on the street like before. Without a little decoration, it is very likely that she will be recognized, and there will be fans rushing over to ask for autographs and group photos.

After becoming famous, there will be these pressures, but they are also motivation.

Although it was a bit uncomfortable at the beginning, there must be a process in everything, after all, everything has two sides.

From the very beginning as a small plane model, she had to worry about food and clothing, but now she no longer has to worry about money.

At the beginning, the salary was not high, but up to now, she has a savings of less than 200 million. When the money is more, she wants to buy a house.

Just to buy a house in the Great Emperor's Capital, this amount of money is still not enough.

There are still a few days before the Spring Festival, and all units have already started to have holidays one after another. The imperial capital has also sung the empty city plan, and the flow of people has decreased a lot. Qi Xiaoxiao is thinking about where to go back this year for the New Year.

I used to spend the New Year at Qi's house.

After all, no matter what, it was always my home.

However, the ups and downs are bitter, hot and cold.

This year I also have my own family, and there is no way to go back to the Qi family. It is conceivable that if she rushed in alone, she would definitely be killed in seconds... and she didn't want to be put on the back of Qi Yanran at all. Scourge essence.

"Baby, what are you thinking?"

Qi Xiaoxiao sat quietly on the window sill on the second floor, with her arms around her knees, looking innocent and dazed.

This is what the man saw when he opened the door.

I don't know why, but my heart was stabbed suddenly, and I felt sorry for her unconsciously, and wanted to hug her in my arms and rub her hard.

It was completely dark.

The night was getting longer and longer, and it was only around five o'clock. She rubbed her eyes, wondering if she had been alone in a daze for too long, her eyes were a little sour, and she was actually a little sleepy.

She yawned lazily, then drew circles and looked at the man in confusion, "Are you back?"

The man came back very early.

It was around ten o'clock in the past two days, and every time she came back, Qi Xiaoxiao had already fallen asleep with her pillow in her arms.

Sometimes when the man is not around, she will secretly abduct the big white puppet cat into the room, and then sleep with the fragrant and fluffy cat... The little black outside the door will scratch the door with its paws to express protest.

Every time Fu Dongqing came back and saw this scene, he was always angry and funny, as if the cat had replaced him.

The man held her in his arms from behind so that she could lean against his side.

Qi Xiaoxiao's somewhat cold little hands were held in the palm of the man, and they were warm. She didn't resist, she just felt very warm, and wanted to hide her whole body in his arms and enjoy this moment quietly.

"Second brother."

"kindness?"

Fu Dongqing could tell that this girl had something on her mind, but the little girl hesitated, as if she didn't want to say anything.

"Go ahead, I'm listening."

Qi Xiaoxiao bit her lower lip, hesitated to speak, "Are you going back to celebrate the New Year in two days?"

The little girl's expression was irritable and tangled.

Fu Dongqing finally understood and understood.

He raised his eyebrows, pinched his chubby little hand with his fingertips, and said, "Go back? Where are you going back?"

Qi Xiaoxiao looked at him like a fool, "Isn't it the Fu family?"

Ordinary ordinary people will gather together during the Chinese New Year, let alone big families.

Qi Xiaoxiao was used to loneliness since she was a child, but she was finally warmed up by someone, and she was a little afraid of losing it.

The man pinched her waist, turned her around, and sat face to face with him.

Let her see his eyes clearly.

"Bao'er, I'll tell you now, listen carefully!"

"From now on, wherever you are, I will be there, and I will not easily leave you alone!"

"The Fu family is my home, but the home with you is what I want most!"

After the man finished speaking word by word, Qi Xiaoxiao just looked at him steadfastly, as if trying to find a trace of falsehood and lies in his eyes, so that she would not be too moved...

but.

There is only truth in the man's eyes.

Everything he said was true.

At least for her.

She lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, bit her lower lip tightly with her teeth, and said in a soft voice like a mosquito, "Second brother, in fact, you really don't need to do this... If you don't go back, the old man will definitely have something in his heart." Opinion."

Fu Dongqing was noncommittal.

"I don't even care, what are you afraid of?"

Qi Xiaoxiao was speechless.

"Okay, where do you want to go for the New Year this year, shall I accompany you?"

If there was really nowhere to go, Fu Dongqing would take his little daughter-in-law to go abroad to enjoy the snow, go skating, and relax. At least outside, no one would disturb them.

Qi Xiaoxiao nodded her head, "I've made up my mind. I used to go back to my hometown to see my grandma every year. This year, Qi Yanran and the others don't know if they will go back. Anyway, I want to go back."

"Well, then go back."

At this time, men always seem to be easy to talk to.

In the next few days, the man was not so busy.

Many things were done a few days ago, and all the employees of the Fu family were given a holiday. Fu Dongqing, the boss, can also give himself a few days off to spend time with his wife.

someday.

Mr. Fu's phone call came over, the meaning was obvious, that is to let the second son go back to celebrate the new year.

"Should I take Xiaoxiao back?"

"impossible!"

"Since it's impossible, I don't need to prepare my bowls and chopsticks this year, and I won't go back."

Fu Dongqing said it lightly, but he didn't know that the old man was already furious, "Nizi! You didn't even go home because of a yellow-haired girl who is nothing! It seems that you are really determined to want her!"

"Didn't you know earlier?"

Mr. Fu sneered, "Jiang Shuya's two good sons, they are better than the other in doing things! Good! Very good!"

Fu Dongqing didn't listen, so he hung up the phone directly.

Especially when he heard the old man mention his mother's name, his face suddenly sank.

When his mother died back then, he had always suspected that someone had tampered with it, but it was still unclear who it was!Is it Meng Nan or the father, or neither...

It's hard to say now.

At this time, my heart was like being pressed down by a heavy boulder, and I was almost out of breath.

tired.

The reason why the old man said this is because the eldest son and the second son are both going further and further down the road of finding bad partners.

Never heard a word of advice from him.

The eldest son, Fu Dongchen, is 38. He is married and has children. His temper is better than that of old man Fu. When he was less than 30 years old, the old man would find someone for a blind date every three days and let his son see him.

There is no way, the eldest son is too good, and there are many people in Beijing who are interested in him.

At a young age, he was already a colonel when he just turned thirty, and he was handsome, tall, strong, and quite masculine. Which woman would not want to marry such a man?

(End of this chapter)