I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 220 Yaoyao's Invitation
When the sun goes down, the imperial capital is so beautiful.

Shao Yaoyao wore sportswear and trot all the way to the shore of Ziluo Lake.

After learning that Grandpa wanted to invite Chuhe, Shao Yaoyao came out to exercise early, but now she changed direction and ran to the bench at the southeast corner by the lake.

Here is the most refreshing, the lake breeze is pleasant, a large group of old men and women walk and play chess here.

Shao Minghua was sitting in a wheelchair, reading e-books and Chuhe's "Xinghai" wearing presbyopic glasses.

He has always hated reading on his mobile phone and felt unable to get used to it, but now he has given in in order to watch "Xing Hai", and he wears troublesome presbyopic glasses to read it every day.

"Grandpa." Shao Yaoyao ran over, hugged Shao Minghua's neck, and acted affectionately.

Shao Minghua patted her hand: "You're going to strangle Grandpa to death."

Shao Yaoyao let go of her hands, but raised her small mouth: "Grandpa, why did you invite Chuhe to participate in the Chinese Music Festival?"

She came here just for that.

Seeing that she seemed reluctant, Shao Minghua couldn't help wondering: "Yaoyao, don't you want him to come to Beijing? Isn't he your idol? He even collaborated with you in "Under the Starry Sky of Chinese Music"."

Shao Minghua and other instrumentalists of the older generation are paying attention to "Under the Starry Sky of Chinese Music" and watch it every Friday.

Shao Yaoyao's face darkened, and when she mentioned the show, she thought of the fact that she was slapped by Chu He for 3 minutes, and she was so angry!
"He is not my idol, our cooperation is just an arrangement of the program group." Shao Yaoyao looked sullen, what idol, he is a bastard!
Shao Minghua was a little confused. He took off his glasses and looked at his granddaughter. He always felt that her granddaughter was a little guilty.

"Grandpa, what are you looking at?" Shao Yaoyao was really guilty, and resorted to her trump card, putting her hands on her hips.

Shao Minghua smiled thoughtfully, nodded his head and said, "Okay, since Yaoyao doesn't like Chuhe, then I won't invite him. I will immediately call Southern Satellite TV and ask them to cancel the invitation."

There are two aspects to the invitation, one is Shao Yaoyao's verbal invitation, and the other is Shao Minghua's formal invitation.

The official invitation was through the program team of Southern Satellite TV, and Chu He was also regarded as a guest and the TV station as an intermediary.

Shao Minghua has already told the TV station that not only Chuhe will be invited, but also southern instrumentalists, such as Jiang Jinlong, Fang Guangsong, etc., and Chuhe will go north with them.

"Don't cancel, since we have told the program team, wouldn't it be a bad idea to cancel suddenly halfway?" Shao Yaoyao stopped.

Shao Minghua's fan smiled: "What's wrong? Chuhe didn't know that we would invite him, so just pretend it never happened. He will never know for the rest of his life."

Shao Yaoyao was speechless, she seemed to have been tricked by her grandfather.

Seeing the half-smile on Grandpa's face, Shao Yaoyao couldn't help stomping her feet angrily: "Grandpa, you mean it!"

"Hey, the little girl has grown up." Shao Minghua sighed inexplicably, and patted the back of Shao Yaoyao's hand, "Okay, grandpa will let him come over."

"I don't want...he dared to come and I hacked him to death..."

Jiangcheng, Longding Bay.

While swimming, Chuhe received a call from Cheng Na, deputy director of Southern Satellite TV.

He hadn't contacted Cheng Na for a long time, after all, "Under the Starry Sky of Chinese Music" had already been filmed.

"Deputy Director, what's the matter?" Chu He asked lying on the side of the swimming pool, with water all over his head.

"Mr. Chu, it's terrible. Shao Minghua, the leading instrumentalist in the north, has taken a fancy to you and invited you to participate in the music festival in the capital. Mr. Jiang and the others are also going, and everyone is calling you to go." Cheng Na cut to the point, her tone quite excited .

She knew Shao Minghua's identity. He was not simply the former deputy head of the Central National Orchestra. To be precise, Shao Minghua was a big tree whose branches and leaves extended half the capital, and every branch of him could shock people.

Chuhe didn't know Shao Minghua, so his first reaction was not to go, after all, he was used to it.

But Chuhe didn't refuse immediately, and asked instead: "What music festival?"

"The National Music Festival is one of the top programs in the domestic instrumental music industry. It is held in the Jinse Hall of the Great Hall of the People. It is hosted by International Culture Co., Ltd. and supported by the local government. It is a grand event for instrumentalists across the country." Cheng Na simply said for a moment.

Chuhe didn't know about similar instrumental music programs, but it sounded very interesting. It seemed that he was going to meet the top instrumentalists in the country. This was a good opportunity to become famous.

But Chuhe still didn't want to go, so he thought about it: "Miss Cheng, thank the bosses for their invitations for me, but my qualifications are too low, and I will only occupy an extra position if I go, it's better not to go."

Chuhe declined.

Cheng Na on the other side of the phone was stunned, and it took a long time to respond: "Mr. Chu...you...you don't want to go here? This is a good opportunity for you to get in touch with the core of the domestic instrumental music industry. Good relationship, you have a bright future, do you understand what I mean?"

This actually means that acting is just a superficial thing, and the real meaning of going to the north is to pave the way for yourself, which is the way many people want to take.Which instrumentalist doesn't want to be famous?After ten years of hard work learning musical instruments, who would let go of such a good opportunity?

Chuhe was favored by the northern boss because of his talent in instrumental music. Most of the road had been repaired, so he was left to apply the cement himself, but he didn't even bother to go.

"I understand, but I don't have that ambition, it's not good to think too much." Chuhe smiled.

Cheng Na hesitated to speak, and finally had to hang up.

When she hung up, she called Jiang Jinlong and told him that Chuhe didn't want to go to the capital.

Jiang Jinlong laughed out loud after hearing this: "I expected it, little brother Chu is really unusual. It seems that he was not just fishing for big fish by not being my apprentice, but he is just a pure musician."

"Then you won't invite him?" Cheng Na lowered her voice, respecting Jiang Jinlong very much.

"We old men are afraid that we won't be able to invite him, so we will have to help Shao Yaoyao's granddaughter. I think that Shao Yaoyao is a little bit interested in Chuhe, and the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" has haunted me to this day." Jiang Jinlong smiled again, saying that Cheng Na was at a loss.

What do you mean?
In the imperial capital, the last ray of sunset was about to disappear, Shao Yaoyao pushed the wheelchair to send Shao Minghua home.

Shao Minghua's phone vibrated and a call came.

After he picked it up, he showed a dumbfounded expression.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Shao Yaoyao wondered.

"What a Chu Xiaohe, he rejected me again. If my old buddies know about this, they will laugh at me forever." Shao Minghua couldn't help laughing.

Shao Yaoyao's heart skipped a beat: "He won't come?"

"Yeah, even more so than when I was young." Shao Minghua was still laughing.

Shao Yaoyao snorted: "Forget it if you don't come, who cares about him? Who does he think he is!"

"Why don't you invite him? As a friend." Shao Minghua suggested.

"I'm not inviting him!" Shao Yaoyao refused immediately.

Then she went home and opened WeChat: "Chuhe, come to the Chinese Music Festival, I will also participate, we will play together."

(End of this chapter)