Chapter 77

In the past, she always heard about how expensive the circle was, how to hide, how to put pressure on the mountain, how to squeeze out and so on. She felt that it was not as complicated as the outside world imagined.

The pony crosses the river. The water is deep and shallow. You still have to wade by yourself!

Except for the episode of Cheng nuoyang's little fly, Qingyao feels that everything is good.

On the day when the contract was not signed, the circle mentioned by Lu Shaoqiu was not so easy.

Why didn't you think of him? Qingyao shook his head suddenly.

Before coming to Chashan, it seems that Qu Ke said he was going on a business trip. Shouldn't he be in Penang?

This is the best. He was originally a flying man, and now she is joining the ranks of flying men. The chance of meeting in the future is almost zero.

This is really the best!

He stayed in Chashan for another night and returned to Penang the next morning.

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In Penang, he then took courses such as performance and dance.

When Qingyao's first battle was won, Qu Ke proposed to celebrate for her, and luckily caught the busy man Mi Rui.

The three hit it off and went straight to the barbecue stand.

In Chashan, it seems that there is a faint cool autumn in the air late at night.

But the coastal city of Penang, to have autumn, at least in October and December of the lunar calendar.

Hot day, hot atmosphere.

The wine is in full swing, and Miri is propping a wine bottle on a simple wooden table: "Ma, this job is really tiring. Yao, do you think we have chosen the right path? Why do labor and capital feel lost every time we wake up in the middle of the night? Not to mention trying to find high-quality men to fall in love, even the labor and capital haven't done it for months? Yao, do you think this life is still meaningful? Ah Meaning? "

Qu Ke smiled: "wait, you're eager to learn. When you graduate and become a military teacher around Qingyao, Qingyao is on fire. Piles of handsome guys come to pick for you!"

Miri drank like a dead fish and began to see stars in his eyes: "really?"

"It's more real than pearls. You can pick up the rest!" Qingyao laughed.

"You have no conscience!" Mirui kicked her at the bottom of the table and looked forward to Qu Ke. "Mr. Qu, why don't you give me a team? I'll also be a big star. I want a handsome man first-hand and don't have to pick the rest!"

"OK! You go to Shaoqiu to sign the contract first, and I'll go to set up a team for you immediately!" Qu Ke smiled brightly.

"Mr. Qu, Ya also bullies people. Labor and capital can't play with you happily! Labor and capital go home to sleep!"

Qu Ke pushed her back to her seat and looked at her decently: "if I say Mi Rui, in fact, you are also good. Although you don't have Qingyao's skill, you will be coquettish. Go to Shaoqiu and be coquettish. It's estimated that this can be done."

"Is that ok?"

Qingyao immediately thought of the roaring and crying drama faces in the drama of MI Rui and Qiongyao. Suddenly, he sweated and shook goose bumps: "forget it."

"Labor and capital don't listen to you, only listen to childe Qu, childe Qu, there is hope, right?"

"I think... Yes."

Qingyao chewed crayfish meat, took a sip of wine and muttered: "I don't know how Lu will react. Anyway, every time Mirui you act like a spoiled child with me, labor and capital have no other ideas. They just want to hang ya up and beat him up. It's so shocking. It can make people sick!"

"Go! Is there such an exaggeration? Why don't labor and capital give you another one?" Mirui pounced on Qing Yao, "Yao --"

"Go aside!"

"Far away -"

"Lying in the trough, labor and capital spilled all their wine -"

The two laughed and made a scene for a long time before they stopped.

Qu Ke took a sip of wine: "in fact, being an artist is not as bright as others see. It's hard to say. It's almost like a commodity. People themselves have become commodities. There's no privacy. Many people in the circle don't really like this industry. Most of them stop when they earn money to a certain extent."

Qingyao slapped up his hand: "my aunt agreed with both hands and feet. When I earn money that I don't have to rely on others for the rest of my life, my aunt will quit!"

Mi Rui hugged her: "yes, labor and capital travel around the world!"

Qingyao hugged her back: "yes! Go to the waves with my little Ruirui happily!"

Qu Ke looked at Qingyao meaningfully: "if you work in another direction, you will be short of money?"

Qingyao read the meaning in his eyes and pretended to be a fool: "go! My aunt is willing to be a star. It's good to be a star. She has face and money. Where can she find such a beautiful thing!"

Qu Ke smiled: "in fact, I haven't figured out how he would agree to let you into this circle."

"No matter what he thinks, my aunt will be happy if he can achieve what she wants! He is such a thief. How can we ordinary people touch the mind of foxes and wolves! Don't bird him, drink!"

The bottom of Qu Ke's eyes is more deep and quiet like water: "right."

Maybe she's just happy for her?

If so, he's in deep trouble this time

Mi Rui blinked and drank his eyes. He continued to hug Qingyao and tilted his head: "what are you talking about? Are there gods? Are there really gods in the world?"

Qingyao couldn't laugh, and nodded her forehead: "you're drunk!"

"Wool, labor and capital are awake! President Lu treats you as an interested opposite sex!"

Qing Yao Qu pointed to her forehead and said, "nonsense!"

"The whole world has seen it. OK, but Yao, let's tell you the truth. Don't fall into the infatuation array of invincible handsome men. Such people, like you advised me, won't take us seriously. They can afford to play, but we can't afford to play. That's how we are. If someone else, labor and capital must be eager for her to jump into President Lu's arms, so that labor and capital can follow It's too spicy to drink. No matter what tragic end she ends up with! But Yao'er, you can't do it. Labor and capital can't bear to let you be sad... "

Qingyao was moved and hugged her tightly: "with you, labor and capital don't look for men in their life, so they live with ya!"

Qu Ke frowned and defended his brother: "Shaoqiu is not a casual playboy."

Qingyao disdained: "tut Tut, isn't he like that? Yes, he really doesn't. He should be called the president of melancholy flower heart!"

Qu Ke drank half a glass of wine and took down the cup: "Yun Qingyao, you can't see men! No, you're terrible! Apart from anything else, Gu Jingcheng, your senior student, is also a man -"

"Qu Ke!"

"Mr. Qu!"

Qingyao and Mirui angrily scold at the same time, and then both stare at him fiercely.

Qu Ke was drunk by two pairs of cattle. His big eyes were so red that he was excited and smiled: "well, I didn't say it! I shouldn't mention that person, don't say it! Don't say it, OK, I'll drink!"

Mi Rui's teeth itched with hate: "that's also a person. It's a fighter in pure scum. Chen Shimei, his crotch is soft and autumn's second son Chen!"

Qing Yao and Qu Ke opened their mouths and looked at her.

"Why are you staring at me?" Mirui was dissatisfied.

Qingyao swallowed his saliva: "it seems that no book mentioned that Chen Shimei's second son is soft and does not slip autumn?"

"My heart and liver are rotten, and there will be ghosts only if they are hard!" Mi Rui raised his voice with a brush.

There was a sudden silence in the originally noisy shed.

In the eyes of the people who hated the sun, Qu Ke quickly reopened the bottle and buried his head: "drink!"

Let driver Chen park the car in the parking lot. Qingyao sits in the car, rolls down the window and looks at the magnificent building Park door outside.

This is a separate villa area with strong Chinese characteristics.

There are two stone lions at the gate of the antique garden. They have a long history. Entering from the gate, there are pavilions, corridors, twists and turns, rockeries and flowing water, and unique small buildings.

This is the old house of the Yun family, where the inheritors of the ancient clothes of the Yun family are eligible to stay.

Now yunxianrong and his second son live in it.

Driver Chen looked at her face and waited quietly without saying a word.

This area is very quiet, like a paradise far away from Penang. It is hot in the late summer and the wind is silent. From the open window, there are clear cicadas, which are comfortable and hypnotic.

Qingyao closed his eyes, got up and got off: "driver Chen, please wait here. I'll come out soon."

Driver Chen smiled: "it's not urgent. Come back after you have handled everything."

"Well, a few words." Qing Yao took a step and walked to the right side of the garden gate.

High heels knock on the bluestone brick at the gate of the garden.

For more than a month, she still can't control high heels easily.

I just came from a MV shooting scene and didn't have time to go home and change a pair of comfortable shoes.

Seeing that she has become more and more adapted, Cheng shiye began to arrange more and more activities for her. The advertisements and reality shows she received are the most popular and popular projects in the near future. While constantly improving the recognition of her face in the public and increasing the opportunity of appearance, the publicity about herself is also increasing.

Although its popularity is not well known in the world, it is enough to claim to be an artist in front of people. When many people see her, they will at least regard her as a star.

Through the indiscriminate publicity, even Yun Xianrong, who never paid attention to the characters in this circle, found her presence in this circle. He called Qingyao three days ago and asked him to go home for dinner.

Since the break three years ago, this is the first time she invited Qingyao home.

"Young lady! Are you back?" Aunt Wang, an old servant in the garden, was surprised and delighted when she saw Qingyao. She opened the door and said, "come back, come back, even if the family doesn't live together, it's right to meet occasionally, or it's a family, isn't it, young lady?"

Qingyao smiled, followed her into the garden and walked to the building where yunxianrong lived: "Grandma Wang, is my grandma still copying Buddhist scriptures at this time as before?"

"Yes, I've been used to it for many years and haven't changed." Aunt Wang warmly took Qingyao's hand.

Walking on the familiar garden path, Qingyao was in a trance, as if he had returned to his childhood.

Grandma, Dad, mom, brother, second uncle, second aunt, hall sister Qin, hall disciple Yun, although everyone is busy at ordinary times, when it comes to dinner, the big restaurant in the main building of the garden is still very busy. Qingyao has few opportunities to participate in it, but he often feels that lively and warm in his heart.